My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 871
Ye Fan touched his nose.

Is it enough to win a few championships?
Until now, he hadn't realized the significance of the championship to Jiang University at all.

The development of sports for many years has been stagnant.

This is not only a failure of Jiang University, but also a shame for the students.

Now Ye Fan and Wang Shicong, with the strength of the two, turned the situation around and made Jiang University a comprehensive university with all-round development.

This is a great credit.

"Low-key, low-key! These are routine operations." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Haha, don't be modest!"

"You and Wang Shicong are both too powerful, I really didn't see it before."

"You have been on the school's honor roll. I heard that the avatar is already being created. It is an honor for us to be your classmate."

Haha!

Ye Fan laughed heartily.

In the exams a few days ago, Ye Fan tricked many students.

This made them feel a lot of resentment towards themselves.

Unexpectedly, a few small champions made all the grievances disappear.

Instead, he gained admiration.

Excellence is really unstoppable.

"It's just a pity that Wang Xicong didn't make any contribution to the school before, otherwise he would be on the honor roll."

But even so.

He is also happy enough.

Such excellence made Song Jiao admire him with admiration.

In the past two days, the relationship between the two has rapidly heated up.

Only one layer of window paper is missing.

Ye Fan took a look, Wang Chicong did not come to class.

It is estimated that there is no corner to hide in.

Ye Fan clasped his fists at everyone: "I have received everyone's blessings, let's go to class quickly, the teacher is coming."

The course is over.

Ye Fan's cell phone rang.

"Tang Wei? What a rare visitor."

Open WeChat.

"Brother, what have you been up to lately?"

Zong Zhuanfeng: Nothing, just practice!Research something you enjoy.

Tang Wei: Haha, brother is really upbeat!
Ye Fan was puzzled.

Why are you chatting with me all of a sudden?
Tang Wei has never been such a person.

Something must have happened.

Zong Zuanfeng: Haha, brother, is there something wrong?It's okay to be blunt.

Tang Wei sent several emoticons touching his face and wryly smiling: Sure enough, I can't hide it from my brother. I heard that my brother has a lot of research on human things, right?
The total drilling wind: Exactly.

Tang Wei: What about human medical skills?Do you understand?

Ye Fan thought about it, he is proficient in Chinese medicine, and has also been in contact with Western medicine.

I should understand it.

General drill style: know a thing or two.

Tang Wei: Then I would like to ask my brother to help treat one person. Is it possible?

cure?

Tang Wei belongs to the Dapeng clan and has inextricable connections with the Peng Demon King.

Does such a background require him to treat illnesses?

Although the demon world is backward, there are many powerful doctors.

Why do we have to use the so-called human medicine?
The total drilling wind:? ? ?

Tang Wei: Brother, shall we meet and chat?
Zong Zhanfeng: Post a video.

Jingle Bell.

A video is sent.

It's not an ordinary fantasy video.

Instead, he was brought to the demon world.

This made Ye Fan a little surprised.

"Brother Tang, how can you use the power of heaven and earth in the demon world?"

Tang Weilang laughed and said, "Of course it can't be me. Look who's here?"

"Haha, brother Zhuanfeng, long time no see."

"Brother Mojun? Are you here too?"

"Yeah, I'm also the Wen Yaohuang anyway, so I have to take a look at things about medicine."

Immediately, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord sighed.

"There is no one in our demon world who can live up to expectations, otherwise it wouldn't be so long, and even a demon emperor with medical skills would not be able to be selected."

This is true.

Whether they are immortals, Buddhas or demons, the probability of them getting sick is small.

But there's no guarantee you won't get hurt.

Injuries call for healing.

But Leng is not a so-called peerless genius doctor.

They are some unpopular characters.

Ye Fan smiled: "Why not? The demon king Sun Wukong is proficient in medical skills. When he traveled to the west, he even checked the pulse of others with silk threads, which can be said to be quite skilled in medicine."

"Brother Zhuanfeng, don't mention him! He is fighting against Buddha now, so it is impossible for him to come to our demon world."

"I'm just kidding. I don't know what kind of disease, even the devil can't cure it?"

Ye Fan's proficiency in Chinese medicine was given by the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord.

If he can't heal.

Then he is too choked up.

Tang Wei sighed: "Come take a look with me."

Several people tossed and turned.

Before coming to a magnificently decorated palace that occupies an extremely large area.

Ye Fan was stunned.

Look around.

There is only one room in the entire palace, but it is larger than four or five football fields combined.

And in the house perched a dying roc with black feathers all over its body.

"This is……?"

Tang Wei felt a little distressed.

"This is my second uncle—Tang Lei. Many years ago, he fought with foreigners and was burned by flames."

"I didn't take it seriously at first, but as time went by, the burned place not only didn't recover, but gradually deteriorated."

"Now there is only one breath left."

Ye Fan smacked his tongue secretly.

This big roc is tens of feet long, if its wings are opened, it can cover the sky and block out the sun, it will be extremely huge.

Those who can cultivate to this level must have the power to reach the sky.

A monster as strong as this would be burned by the flames.

There is no cure yet.

What a powerful flame is this?
Ye Fan grinned: "Then why didn't you get treated early? Why did you delay until now?"

"It's just that the other party is too despicable."

Tang Wei flashed a flash of hatred.

"I'm not going to lie to you either. In fact, the one who hurt my second uncle was hurt by the Peacock Clan."

"And the flame on his body is also the sacred flame of the peacock clan."

Peacock?

Peacock Daming King?
Kong Xuan?

A character image appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

In his memory, he had seen Kong Xuan's fight.

Self and others are not in the same dimension at all.

The strength is very powerful.

"The Peacock Holy Flame is a noble existence in the eyes of everyone. Who would have thought that its attributes are highly corrosive and will never be extinguished."

"Over the years, if the second uncle hadn't been so strong and resisted the sacred flame all the time, he would have been reduced to ashes."

"But just a dozen days ago, his spiritual power was exhausted and he fell down."

"If it hadn't been for the Peng Demon King to continue his life, I'm afraid he would have died long ago."

Ye Fan nodded, as if he understood the whole story.

But that level of character.

He is a congenital little trash, how can he get involved?

Healing is even more impossible.

But it's all here, and it's not the case if you don't look at it.

Ye Fan took the precaution: "Brother, my ability is limited, if you can't help, don't blame me."

"Haha, how can I blame you? If you can make a move, that will help me."

But several people came into the room.

But there was a figure standing on Tang Lei's body. He looked indifferent, wearing a long robe, and looked like a fairy.

He even murmured words in his mouth, saying incantations that no one could understand.

"Is this... sick?"

(End of this chapter)