Douluo: You call this a toy

Yang Fan thought Liu Shiyuan was just talking, but he didn't expect him to be serious. An old man in his 60s would lose his life if he kowtowed to him. He had no time to stop him and hurriedly got out of the way.

Liu Shiyuan turned around and knelt down to him again, and Yang Fan simply hid behind Liu Xueru.

"Girl, you blocked it."

Liu Xueru smiled bitterly and turned around and said, "He is already quite old, so just accept it."

"I promised the master that the medicine will not be passed on to others. Otherwise, it will be a betrayal of the master."

"Senior, you get up, I can't agree."

Yang Fan had no choice but to make up lies casually.

"I won't get up if you don't promise."

Liu Shiyuan secretly said that he had knelt down in vain. He had really made an oath and would definitely not accept him.

Liu Xueru looked very embarrassed, knowing that this kind of thing cannot be forced on others, so she couldn't say anything.

"How about if you don't do this, you can meet my master another day and ask him to accept you as his disciple?"

Yang Fan's words touched Liu Shiyuan. His medical skills were already so good, and his master was an extraordinary expert, and his thoughts were shaken.

“Keep your word and don’t deceive the elderly.”

It wasn't until Yang Fan nodded heavily that Liu Shiyuan stood up and said, "Brother, I have a question to ask you."

"Master Qi, wait until we finish talking, are you still chatting?"

Liu Xueru said.

What else could Liu Shiyuan say and went downstairs.

Entering the office, Liu Xueru sat on the boss's chair, leaning forward slightly, her red lips lightly parted.

"I'll work four days a month and get a monthly salary of [-]. If you agree, we'll sign a contract."

In her opinion, Yang Fan would happily agree, but the next moment, Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I can't agree to you."

Liu Xueru felt a little surprised, but did not give up because of the rejection.

"You can think about it. When you figure it out, the door of Jishi Hall will always be open to you."

It's not that Yang Fan isn't moved, it's that he's afraid that if he has a life to make money but not to spend it, he practices medicine illegally. If something happens again, he will be sent to prison.

"Okay, I will consider such a good treatment."

To thank Yang Fan for saving the scene, Liu Xueru gave him 2000 yuan, but he refused, and then took him to a hotel for dinner.

In the afternoon, Yang Fan said goodbye to Liu Xueru and rode an electric three-wheeler home. He was stopped by a car just after leaving Jishi Hall. Two young men got out of the car, holding baseball bats in their hands. They said angrily that Yang Fan had hit their car and jumped on them involuntarily. Go up and fight.

The distance between the two cars was more than one meter, and they didn't collide at all. When they got up, they started to attack. They really thought that Yang Fan was easy to bully. When he made eye contact with the co-pilot, he immediately understood, because the person in the car was none other than Manager Zheng.

Yang Fan jumped out of the car and swiped the baseball bat on the handlebar. The next moment, his fist hit the face of the guy who struck first. The guy screamed and backed away with his face covered.

Another guy jumped up and hit him in the head. Yang Fan sidestepped and kicked him hard, sending him flying and hitting the front of the car. He rolled to the ground and struggled to get up.

That is to say, in the blink of an eye, Yang Fan easily eliminated the two of them. In the past, he would have had his skin peeled off even if he was not injured. It was Tianmo's mobile phone that changed his fate.

Yang Fan looked at Manager Zheng in the passenger compartment, wanting to cause trouble. Feel free to come over, I'm not afraid of you.

He wanted to teach Yang Fan a lesson, but the person he found was vulnerable. Manager Zheng's face turned livid with anger. After the two wounded people got into the car, he ran away in disgrace.

Yang Fan realized that in a legal society, he not only had to understand and abide by the law, but also had to be strong-willed. Otherwise, he would be the one who suffered. So he got on a tricycle, bought some cheap jade, and left the county humming a ditty.

What's the background of Manager Zheng?You are blatantly looking for trouble. Even if you injure him, aren't you afraid of calling the police?Yang Fan felt a little unhappy, and Brother Four Eyes was not a kind person. In short, his own strength needed to be improved to protect himself from harm.

In the past, most of the time he went into the city, he took a bus. Now that he drove an electric three-wheeler, his mood was naturally different. He left all his worries behind and enjoyed the scenery along the way. He felt that the floating clouds and mountains were still beautiful.

Finally, he walked back to the village on a dirt road that was full of potholes and almost rolled over several times. He thought that when the sales of Aconite Green increased, he would spend his own money to build a cement road.

When he was approaching the village, a car came from the opposite direction. Yang Fan recognized it as Sun Shanfei's. It was also the only car in Xiaowan Village. Since the path was relatively narrow, if you wanted to pass at the same time, unless one of the parties pulled over, Yang Fan obviously didn't. To hide means.

Seeing that it was Yang Fan, Sun Shanfei kept honking the horn to signal to give way. Even if Yang Fan pulled over, there wouldn't be enough space for the car to pass, so Sun Shanfei couldn't jump out of the car.

"Yang Fan, move your third wheel to the side."

"If you move it any further, it will fall into the ditch. It can't be moved. How about you return the car to the village first?"

Sun Shanfei didn't believe it, so he walked to the side of the tricycle and looked at the outer wheel. It was already at the edge of the ditch and couldn't be moved. He didn't want to go back, so he visually inspected the roadside and felt that he could pass it slowly, so he returned to the car.

He was very confident in his driving skills and drove forward slowly. When he passed the car seriously, he lowered the window and did not forget to show off, "Are my driving skills okay? If it had been anyone else, I would have fallen into a ditch."

This guy was really lucky. He could pass through such a narrow road and his driving skills were good. When he was about to leave, he accidentally saw the outer wheel of the car sliding outwards. He hesitated if he hadn't been reminded that once the ditch was a few meters deep, it would be very dangerous if it slid down. It was enough for him.

"Hey."

Sun Shanfei exclaimed and rolled the car into the ditch.

"Bandit, why did you go into the ditch? Are you okay?"

Yang Fan walked over.

"Oh, it's all your fault, you have to take full responsibility."

At this moment, he still did not forget to put the responsibility on Yang Fan.

"Don't accuse me falsely. I didn't do anything, and I kindly advised you to go back. It was you who had to rely on your skill and boldness to make a mistake. The result was tragic, right?"

Sun Shanfei pushed open the upper door and climbed out. He may have hurt his head, and blood was flowing down his ears.

"You deliberately messed with me. This matter has nothing to do with you."

He dialed the number and called an ambulance first. When he was about to call the police, he remembered the car's driving recorder and did not dare to call the police.

"You are really weird. You fell into a ditch because you couldn't drive. What does it have to do with me? Why are you still not done with me?"

"If it wasn't your broken tricycle, could I fall into the ditch?"

"Open your eyes. It's a new one. Where is it broken?"

"My head is about to explode. I have a shortcoming and you have to pay with your life."

Even though Sun Shanfei was covered in blood, except for skin injuries, he was not seriously injured. Otherwise, how could Yang Fan remain indifferent and turn a blind eye.

"If you feel that I am responsible and you have to put a bucket of shit on me, just come. The police's eyes are bright with blood."

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and took a full picture of the tricycle to prove his innocence, and then rode away on the tricycle.

"Don't leave. Aren't you good at medical skills? How could you ignore death..."

No matter how loud Sun Shanfei shouted, Yang Fan didn't even look back.

"Spicy next door, I will deal with you sooner or later!"

Sun Shanfei cursed and called his cousin and his father. After a while, the Suns arrived one after another, faster than an ambulance.