Urban Madness

When he was about to walk to the door, Ye Fan stopped and said to Di Jiang back.

　　 "I never care what others think of me."

　　 After saying this, he left Dijiang's room.

　　Di Jiang was stunned for two seconds, with a happy smile on his face, he knew that he would not be wrong.

　　 At the beginning, Fuxi and Xuangui used him to test Ye Fan, how could he not know? How could he be a fool if he could be selected as the next head of the Guangming Pavilion by the Yellow Emperor.

　　 It's just that he didn't want to break through the two of them, so he followed their will to contact Ye Fan. Unexpectedly, the deeper the contact, the greater the surprise Ye Fan would bring to him.

　　 "I really don't know how much surprise you can bring me."

　　 Dijiang smiled and shook his head, and looked down at the folder Ye Fan had sent him on the table.

　　 Time is fleeting, and after Ye Fan drew up a plan on how to deal with the female ghost, the sky was already dark.

　　 He sent the prepared plan to Dijiang's room, and then once again came to the ninth floor of the Guangming Pavilion.

　　 "Come on, you are really on time."

　　 After studying last night, Sun Simiao felt the huge surprise Ye Fan brought to him, so today, he guarded the gate of the ninth floor early.

　　 Seeing Ye Fan's arrival, his eyes immediately showed excitement.

　　 "What are you going to do tonight?"

　　 Sun Simiao's almost crazy behavior last night made Ye Fan a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

　　 So Ye Fan slightly put down some guard against Sun Simiao, but his behavior was so crazy that Ye Fan had to be very vigilant.

　　 "Last night, your strength has improved, shouldn't you thank me? Why are you so vigilant?"

　　Sun Simiao looked at Ye Fan with a sad look.

　　 Ye Fan curled his lips.

　　 If I'm not vigilant, I'm afraid I really don't know when I will be killed by this lunatic.

　　 Seeing that Ye Fan didn't eat himself, Sun Simiao regained his lazy appearance.

　　 "What you want to study depends on your specific situation tonight."

　　 Sun Simiao looked at Ye Fan lazily. He leaned on the chair, looking boneless.

　　 If someone sees that the medicine king looks like this, I’m afraid it’s going to be shocked.

　　 Let alone the Guangming Pavilion, it is within the territory of the Illuminati, no one knows how to go for three or four seconds. Although the medical skills are excellent, the temper is also great, the bones of the fairy wind, and the extremely cold and arrogant.

　　 Sun Simiao looked at Ye Fan.

　　 "You just need to practice as usual. I know you can hear me when you are practicing, and you can just do what I say when I say something."

　　 Ye Fan nodded, and walked straight to Sun Simiao's pharmacy.

"Etc., etc!"

　　Sun Simiao stopped him.

　　 "Don't worry, today I specially prepared a medicinal bath for you. You can take a bath for half an hour, and let's start again."

　　Even in the direction of Sun Simiao's finger, Ye Fan saw a large wooden barrel with dark brown liquid and many medicinal materials floating on it.

　　 Only based on what Ye Fan can recognize, he can judge that this bucket of liquid medicine is probably of extraordinary value.

　　 But since Sun Simiao specially prepared it for himself, Ye Fan was not hypocritical, and jumped into the tub after taking off his clothes.

　　 "Hey, this is the medicine I made specially for you for a day. I hope you can bring me a bigger surprise tonight."

　　 Where Ye Fan could not see, Sun Simiao stared at Ye Fan with a smirk.

　　 If Dijiang saw Sun Simiao's smirk, then he must know that this guy didn't hold back any good things.