Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

"Damn!"

A curse came from the city wall.

After the commotion, Sikong Changfeng came out of the hole in the wall.

With a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Ye Lin with fear.

"You really don't hold back."

"You really want to kick me to death!"

Sikong Changfeng no longer dared to look down on him.

He was at the level of half-step divine wandering.

He thought he was extremely powerful.

He could easily deal with Ye Lin even if he used all his strength.

But he didn't expect that Ye Lin's strength was so strong.

Even though he had just defended with all his strength,

he was still injured by the kick.

Is this a doctor? !

Even if he was a genius, he shouldn't have such a strong strength at this age!

Sikong Changfeng's eyes changed completely when he looked at Ye Lin.

The three people from the Ascension Pavilion and the onlookers were all stunned.

The invincible Third City Lord in their eyes was actually injured?

Didn't they say that the Third City Lord had already crossed the Free and Easy Heaven Realm and reached the Half-Step Divine Wandering?

How could he be beaten so badly?

Who was this young man?

Everyone looked at Ye Lin with awe.

The passers-by who wanted to teach Ye Lin a lesson also quietly put away their weapons and stepped back a few steps, fearing that they would be noticed by Ye Lin.

The three people from the Ascension Pavilion also broke out in cold sweats after realizing it belatedly.

They had just attacked Ye Lin.

Fortunately, Ye Lin didn't bother with them.

Otherwise, if they had been kicked like the Third City Lord, they would have been dead.

Sikong Changfeng calmed down and asked in surprise, "Ye Lin, you have the strength of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm, right?"

Ye Lin shook his head, "No, I just entered the Free and Easy Realm not long ago."

Indeed, not long ago.

But he broke through to the realm of freedom by cultivating his internal strength for a century.

So, he had already reached the peak just after entering the realm of freedom.

"That's not right! If you had just entered the realm of freedom, how could your strength be so strong? Junior brother, don't lie to me." Sikong Changfeng was very suspicious.

If Ye Lin had really just entered the realm of freedom.

It would be impossible to hurt him.

But the power he just felt personally must be at the realm of freedom!

Ye Lin smiled, without explaining, but said, "There is one last kick, Sikong City Lord."

"Ahem——"

Sikong Changfeng coughed awkwardly.

Feeling the chaotic breath in his body and the turbulent organs.

He was still a little scared.

"Junior brother, can you owe me this kick first? Forget it today. There are many people here, please give me some face as the city lord."

Sikong Changfeng's face was burning.

He knew very well that this was just an excuse.

He was not trying to save face. If he wanted to save face, he would not have taken the second kick.

He could not bear the third kick.

If Ye Lin's third kick was still so heavy, he would definitely be seriously injured.

At that time, it would be really embarrassing!

And it would also be a fatal blow to the reputation of Xueyue City!

Ye Lin shook his head.

Sikong Changfeng's face suddenly became ugly.

But he still took a deep breath, "Come on, Senior Brother can bear it."

Sikong Changfeng looked as if he was facing a great enemy.

Ye Lin smiled lightly.

He raised his foot and kicked lightly.

He did not use any internal force at all, just like a symbolic kick between ordinary friends.

Sikong Changfeng was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Lin in confusion.

Ye Lin clasped his fists and bowed, saying loudly, "Senior Brother Sikong, it is difficult to disobey the master's order, so I will punish you with three kicks on your behalf. Now that the three kicks have passed, please do not blame me, Senior Brother Sikong."

Ye Lin's loud explanation made the people around who did not know the cause and effect suddenly understand.

No wonder the Third City Lord was bullied by this young man.

It turned out to be the master's order.

No wonder the Third City Lord did not fight back or dodge.

If the Third City Lord wanted to resist sincerely, the young man would have been beaten long ago.

Everyone understood immediately.

However, the only doubt is that this young man is actually from the same sect as the Third City Lord? !

Sikong Changfeng was also stunned for a moment.

But he reacted immediately.

Ye Lin was trying to save face for him.

Otherwise, if the rumor spread, the face of Xueyue City would be damaged.

And his reputation would be hit hard!

Sikong Changfeng looked at Ye Lin with a little gratitude in his eyes.

He walked to Ye Lin and patted his shoulder, "Junior brother, I owed these three kicks to Master, and now I can say that he has vented his anger. You are acting on Master's orders, how can I blame you? Let's go into the city, I will take you to get familiar with Xueyue City?! Hahaha..."

Sikong Changfeng put his arm around Ye Lin's shoulders.

He was not arrogant at all.The two walked towards the city. But as they walked, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help coughing twice. He looked at Ye Lin with resentment, "Good Junior Brother, thank you for saving my face, but you kicked me so hard. I won't be able to recover completely without resting for three or five days." "Senior Brother, I'll get you some medicine later." Ye Lin said with a smile. "Come on, although you have practiced spear for twenty years, you haven't completely forgotten your medical skills. I'll do it myself." Sikong Changfeng rolled his eyes. Although it was the first time they met, he liked Ye Lin very much. He was smart and martial, and he was restrained and relaxed. He was just what he wanted. If Ye Lin hadn't been the heir of Medicine King Valley. He even wanted to accept a disciple on behalf of his master. He also accepted Ye Lin into Xueyue City. They became real brothers. The two entered the city. It wasn't long before. Then a beautiful figure rushed over like thunder and lightning.

"Traitor, you dare to hurt my father!!!"

Sikong Qianluo's face was full of anger.

It was obvious that he had heard about the incident at the city gate.

Sikong Changfeng was a little embarrassed.

He was about to stop Sikong Qianluo.

But after looking at Ye Lin, he didn't stop him.

Instead, he stepped aside.

Seeing the aggressive Sikong Qianluo approaching.

Ye Lin didn't panic.

He stepped out of the wind step, and the whole person turned into a flowing shadow.

Surrounding Sikong Qianluo's horse.

"Whoa——"

Sikong Qianluo stopped his horse.

But he couldn't help but be startled.

Looking at the extremely fast flowing shadow rushing towards her, Sikong Qianluo was startled.

Then, she scolded in a delicate voice, "Playing tricks!"

The spear in his hand was almost bent.

She swept out a sharp gun wind, trying to smash the flowing shadow.

However, the next moment, she felt her eyes blurred.

Not only did she lose her target,

but her body also lost its center of gravity.

She fell directly from the horse.

"Ah!"

She screamed subconsciously.

But Sikong Qianluo did not fall to the ground.

Instead, she fell into a broad and warm chest.

Sikong Qianluo looked at the handsome face close at hand, and the helpless smile on his face.

Her heart jumped suddenly.

She said something inexplicably in her mind.

"So handsome..."