Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Everyone in the Xiao family was not surprised at all when Wei Yang said that he was a native of Wutan City.

They had already secretly investigated Wei Yang's origins after the previous transaction to purchase a large amount of first-level medicinal materials.

With their Xiao family's power, it would be easy to investigate a local's information in Wutan City.

What's more, Wei Yang was already a well-known doctor a few years ago.

Using this as a clue, it is easy to investigate a lot of information about Wei Yang. Including his date of birth, who his parents are, and other information, he basically has it all.

"My parents unfortunately died when I was young and fell into the Warcraft Mountains. I was only six years old that year."

Wei Yang's eyes became a little dazed, "At that time, I felt very hesitant and confused about the world... I just started practicing not long ago, and no one taught me how to practice fighting spirit..."

He then looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes clear again, and he said with a smile: "In the following two years, your reputation gradually began to spread in Wutan City. I am not afraid of your jokes, Brother Xiao Yan. I treated you at that time Treat it as a goal to chase, often ask for news about you, and use you as a motivation to motivate myself to keep working hard and move forward."

"It is precisely because of this that I have achieved a little success now."

Everyone was silent.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Wei is actually Xiao Yan's...little fanboy?

Of course, it is impossible for them to know the word Xiaomindi, but it probably means something similar.

What Wei Yang said was actually half true and half false.

When he first came to this world at the beginning of the year, he had indeed always regarded Xiao Yan as the goal of his struggle and efforts. This was correct.

He worked hard to cultivate fighting spirit in order not to lose too much to Xiao Yan.

He finally became a fighter at the age of twelve.

This is a contrast and motivation.

…

In the corner, Gu Xun'er rolled her eyes secretly after hearing Wei Yang's words.

Do you think Xiaoxiao has achieved a little bit?

that's humble.

Not to mention Utan City, in the entire Jia Ma Empire, your talents and achievements are enough to make the empire famous.

Even if it is placed in Zhongzhou, it is still very good.

Under Ai Wu Ji Wu, now that he heard that Wei Yang actually admired Xiao Yan so much and had a favorable impression, Gu Xun'er felt much more pleasing to the eye when she looked at Wei Yang again.

The well-hidden indifference in the depths of his eyes also melted slightly.

At the same time, she also admired this young man.

My parents died when I was six years old, and I was alone. It must have taken a lot of hard work to get to where I am today.

…

"I..." Xiao Yan opened his mouth. Facing Wei Yang's words and the kind eyes he cast, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy at this moment.

too suddenly!

Awkward!

Xiao Yan's face turned a little red.

I, Xiao Yan, had so many fans back then. It’s not surprising.

However, if it were more than two or three years ago, Xiao Yan could accept this kind of praise with peace of mind.

But now, he felt extremely embarrassed.

He really has no face to respond and face it!

Once upon a time, it was difficult to overcome the difficulties...

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel touched and warm in his heart.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it!

I, Xiao Yan, am now in such a state of decline, yet I still have a fan who supports and cares about me...

move!

Over the past two years, for Xiao Yan, who has experienced all the warmth and coldness of human relationships in the world, Wei Yang's words undoubtedly moved and warmed him.

Those who once complimented and praised me, look at it now?

Only Dr. Wei is my true fan!

Stand the test of time.

Xiao Yan was thinking wildly, and he had a lot of thoughts in an instant.

A child who lost his parents at the age of six is ​​like a little beast huddled in a corner on a dark, cold, rainy night, shivering, and extremely pitiful.

Then, in order to survive, young children have to practice hard and strengthen themselves so that they will not be bullied.

Day after day, he sweats and is not afraid of hardships and hardships. His face is always full of perseverance and seriousness.

When he can no longer hold on any longer, the child will think of me, Xiao Yan, and continue to have the motivation to practice...

Well, my true fan, and maybe Xun'er.

At this time.

A delicate little hand quietly passed through the sleeve and gently pressed Xiao Yan's clenched palm.

Xiao Yan glanced sideways, while Gu Xun'er winked at him playfully.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a touch of warmth again in his heart, his eyes softened, and the depression and bitterness between his brows seemed to have dissipated a lot at this moment.

Gu Xun'er also felt very happy when she saw this. She hadn't seen brother Xiao Yan in a better mood for a long time, and she felt a little grateful to Wei Yang in her heart.

She did not dare to tell Xiao Yan Wei Yang's true strength and realm at this time.

She was afraid that Xiao Yan's mood, which finally got better, would be severely affected by this.

Ask, how does it feel to be far surpassed by your fans one day?

Probably worse than a critical hit.

…

Xiao Yan looked at Wei Yang and his eyes became much kinder and more serious.

It is no longer the absent-minded and careless look before.

But after noticing the teasing and mocking gazes of the tribesmen around him, he smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and lowered his head.

The eyes observe the nose, the nose observes the heart, without saying a word...

Wei Yang also looked away when he saw this.

"Cough~" The great elder coughed, breaking the calm in the hall.

You shouldn't be in a daze at this moment.

Xiao Zhan also came to his senses. He glanced at Xiao Yan lovingly, and then looked at Wei Yang with an embarrassed look on his face.

He smiled at Wei Yang, a touch of bitterness and pity flashed across his face, and sighed, "Now, Quanzi's condition... I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Doctor Wei."

The three elders were silent, with a faint look of ridicule flashing across their faces.

Wei Yang waved his hand nonchalantly and said to Xiao Zhan in a gentle voice: "I have also heard about brother Xiao Yan. It is indeed a pity and regret... but maybe it is not necessarily impossible to recover. Chief Xiao also Don’t worry too much.”

Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, but then he smiled bitterly and nodded, "I hope so, following the words of Dr. Wei."

Over the past two years, he has tried too many times. He has invited countless doctors and even alchemists to look at Xiao Yan, but nothing can be done.

There have been too many failures and disappointments, and now he doesn't dare to have hope, but he doesn't want to give up in his heart.

…

At this time, a tribesman brought in a large round table with several servants.

Everyone in the Xiao family looked at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang stood up, walked to the table, and waved his hand.

Wow~

A large number of jade bottles are neatly stacked on the table, filling the entire table. At a glance, there are no less than a hundred and five.

"This!" Xiao Zhan stood up fiercely, his face extremely shocked.

Wow~

The three elders and many members of the Xiao family also stood up one after another, staring at the jade bottles.

A faint medicinal fragrance filled the air and filled the entire hall.

"Is this?" Xiao Zhan looked at Wei Yang with an expression of disbelief and excitement.

"These jade bottles contain first-grade elixirs, a total of one hundred and sixty-three."

Wei Yang explained with a smile, "I want to give these pills to your Xiao family to help me sell them. How about that?"

"Hiss~"

There was a lot of gasping sounds.

The faces of the Xiao family immediately turned red, including their eyes.

A first-class elixir!

One hundred and sixty-three! ?

Such a big deal!

Am I dreaming?

This is a pill!

This quantity of first-grade elixirs was placed so grandly in front of them, how could they not be excited?

"These elixirs include those to stop bleeding, heal wounds, restore energy, assist in cultivation, detoxify, etc..."

Wei Yang sat back down, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said in a casual tone: "I didn't mark them one by one. It would be too troublesome. I think you can also distinguish them."