President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Lin Yifan faintly sensed something from the conversations of these people, but he wanted to know more specifically, so he took a few steps to stand in front of several people, blocking their way.

"What were you talking about just now? Tell me more clearly." Lin Yifan released a bit of his aura, and the surrounding space was a little distorted.

Several people were a little terrified, and one of them asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, what we are talking about just now is the matter of Feng Sheng?"

Seeing Lin Yifan nodding, the man explained: "It all started with the departure of the Palace Master of Qinglong Palace in the ancient holy land. He announced his withdrawal from the ancient holy land more than half a month ago, but just two days ago, he appeared in the On the Zhentian Cliff of the Fengsheng Dojo, it is almost on the verge of death."

"Furthermore, Fengsheng also let the word out that his disciples had privately handed over the exercises he had practiced to the Holy Master of the Ancient Holy Land. For this reason, he wanted to clean up the house, but if the Holy Master of the Ancient Holy Land is willing to go there within three days If you forget the exercises you have practiced and hand over the second of the Nine Secrets to him, then he will consider letting his disciples go."

Listening to the detailed explanation of the person in front of him, Lin Yifan clenched his fists in the sleeves of his robe, and he could no longer control the aura of his body, forming a vacuum within ten meters around him, and the power of Qi and blood rose to the sky , covering the entire sky of Luocheng!
"Let go of you many times! But you never change after repeated admonitions, Fengsheng! You are courting death!"

Lin Yifan's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with a biting coldness. He never thought that it was only less than a month, and the matter would develop to this point!
Taking one step forward, the aura in Lin Yifan's body displayed the ultimate secret of writing, allowing him to leave the range of Luocheng in just one step, and rush towards the teleportation array quickly.

Three days, now two days have passed, today is the last day, he wants to feel that Feng Sheng is there, no matter what he wants to save Hua Hua's life!

At the same time, Lin Yifan felt a sense of guilt, because he knew part of the reason for this current situation. If he hadn't said those words to Huahua that day, Huahua would not have left the ancient holy land, and would not have returned to Fengsheng. , thus receiving this treatment.

Even Lin Yifan could think of Huahua's psychology at the time. He didn't want to be caught in the middle and make the two parties in a dilemma, so he resigned from his position in the ancient holy land and wanted to draw a clear line with him, but even Huahua probably didn't expect to be respected by his master. The poisonous hands!
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Lin Yifan gritted his teeth and cursed, today he wants Feng Sheng to die!No one can stop him!

The places he passed were like phantoms, and Lin Yifan hurried towards the direction of Fengsheng Daoist place, almost without stopping on the way.

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The Fengsheng Daoist Temple is located within the range of Youzhou. Three * are lined up side by side, like stairs, one higher than the other, and this is the area where the Fengsheng Daoist Temple is located. .

In addition to the people who came here to watch the excitement, there was also a group of people from the Ancient Sacred Palace, including Li Sheng and Liu Yidao, and their eyes all fell on the rear of the two towers, the tallest one.

On that *, there was a figure in black hanging on it. Although the distance was far away, the eyesight of the monk could still see clearly.

Liu Yidao's eyes were about to burst, who else could it be Huahua on the Zhentian Peak!

And Huahua's clothes are not black, the black is just Huahua's blood stained on it, and then the color formed after two days of sun exposure, combined with Huahua's pale and bloodless face, gives people a kind of Sadness comes from the heart.

"Li Sheng! Please save Huahua! Please!" Liu Yidao withdrew his gaze and begged to look at Li Sheng beside him.

At the same time, the palace lord of the ancient holy land, and had a deep friendship before, Liu Yidao really couldn't see Huahua being treated like this, and he could feel that Huahua was on her deathbed, maybe she would die if she couldn't make it through today!

Li Sheng frowned slightly. He came here today to save Huahua, but this is Fengsheng's dojo after all, and there are many restrictions in it. Even if he wants to break in, he can't do it in a short time.

After thinking for a while, Li Sheng said to the three high mountains in front of him: "Old man Feng, you have overdone this matter, he is your disciple, and I have never heard of Lin Yifan learning your exercises. Don't put gold on your face, and don't do this kind of thing, don't you want to be infamous forever!"

The sound came out of Li Sheng's mouth, forming a storm that resounded through the mountains, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Many onlookers behind the ancient holy palace heard Li Sheng speak, and their eyes lit up immediately. It seems that there may be a big battle in the future. Even if it is a quarrel, the two sides are also figures in the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints, and they are also happy. look.

Ten seconds later, just when everyone thought Feng Sheng would not reply at all, there was a voice from the top of the mountain.

"Li Sheng, I know what you want to do, but you don't have to. No matter what you say today, I have a reason. I just want your Holy Master boy to come over to compensate for my loss. Is something wrong?"

"You take the meaning of the fart!" Li Sheng was irritated by Feng Sheng's words. He had rarely dealt with Feng Sheng before, but now it seems that Feng Sheng's face is definitely thick to a certain extent!

"Is the reason you occupy is to beat your disciple into a cripple and then threaten his friends? What kind of reason is this, is it the reason of your Fengsheng Dojo?!"

Li Sheng looked up at the figure standing on the top of the mountain, it was the Feng Sheng he had seen before, and now he regretted why he didn't kill this guy, otherwise such a disgusting thing would not happen now!
"Hehe, whatever you say." Feng Sheng didn't care about Li Sheng's words. Although there are many people watching right now, when he puts those monks who are like ants in his eyes, he only does things according to his own ideas !

Looking up at the time, Feng Sheng shook his head and said: "Today is the last day, and the time is about to pass. It seems that Lin Shengzhu, who is unparalleled in the rumors, is nothing more than that. He didn't hide when he encountered such a thing. It's ridiculous that such a person can still create a holy place!"

Li Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Slandering my ancient holy land, old man Feng, you are looking for death, after today, do you still have anything to rely on?!"

"Hey, you are really a loyal dog, Li Sheng, anyway, you are also a veteran strongman among the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints, and now you are willing to work under a junior, what do you think?" Feng Sheng said with a playful smile.

"court death!"

Li Sheng snorted coldly, took a step forward, spread his five fingers, and was about to launch an attack on the outer restriction of Fengsheng Dojo. Today, he wants to let the guys inside know how to behave in the world!
But just when Li Sheng wanted to make a move, a palm was placed on his shoulder, and he couldn't break free with such a strong force.

"Holy Lord! You are here!"

"See Holy Lord!"

Hearing the words in his ear, Li Sheng's expression relaxed, and he turned his head to look at Lin Yifan, who hadn't seen him for a month, and his breath was more restrained, and said with a smile: "Your boy is here, I thought you really wouldn't show up. That's not your style."

Lin Yifan's gaze never left Zhentianya's black figure, and he only asked softly after hearing the words: "Is my master not here?"

Li Sheng hummed, and said: "You also know the current situation of our ancient holy land. No one is in charge. The fifth old man originally wanted to come, but I stopped him."

After speaking, Li Sheng turned his head to look at the restrictions of the Fengsheng Dojo, and said, "Now that you're here, I'm more confident. Let's blast away the layers of tortoise shells outside. We must make the old man look good today!"

The surrounding people in the ancient holy land also showed joy. They knew Lin Yifan's strength, and the chances of saving Huahua were much higher.

But the next moment, Lin Yifan's reaction made them slightly stunned. Lin Yifan shook his head slowly, and calmly said to Li Sheng: "No need, let me do this by myself, Senior Li Sheng, you all have to deal with it." Don't meddle."

"Boy Lin, you are..."

Li Sheng wanted to stop them, but Lin Yifan had already passed the crowd and stood in front of them.

The crowd around seemed to understand what Lin Yifan meant, and there was an uproar in the venue. A group of people looked at Lin Yifan with admiration, but more doubts and disbelief.

"At this point, he is still showing his strength. If he joins forces with Li Sheng, I believe he will be able to break through the restriction and save that person soon, ha ha."

"That's right. Anyway, I don't know what he thinks. Could it be that he wants to watch the palace master in his holy land die?"

Even those who admire Lin Yifan are a little puzzled, after all, the most favorable form now is to join hands with Li Sheng.

On the top of the mountain, Feng Sheng looked at Lin Yifan who came out from below, and said righteously: "You kid finally dared to show your face, tricked my disciple into passing the Fengshen Jue to you, now I want you to cut off those memories, Then hand over the Bing Zi Mi and Jie Zi Mi on your body, so that I can spare the life of this scoundrel!"

On the Zhentian Cliff behind him, Huahua still had a shallow consciousness. Hearing what her master said, a bitter smile appeared on her face.

Thinking about what the master who respected and loved him like a father in his heart did to him a few days ago, Huahua's heart was completely disillusioned. He never thought that he would suffer such a result. The master who thought he loved him very much, now hurt him the most. a person!

Opened her mouth, Huahua wanted to say something, but she didn't have the strength to say it, she could only look at Lin Yifan below to express her guilt, and it was because of him that her good brother was put into this situation .