Urban Evil Doctor

Chapter 708 Contempt

Seeing Greyhound leading the people into the main hall, the two men who were drinking immediately greeted Greyhound and said, "Ah, fellow Taoist Greyhound, what are you busy with? Come on, come on, come and drink!"

Upon hearing the greeting, Greyhound waved his hands and said: "You two guys... are really not doing your job properly. You only know how to drink and drink all day long. If you don't drink to death, you won't look at what's going on outside. Why don't you just Just drink it to death and beg."

After saying that, Greyhound and Ye Fei were about to walk towards the second floor of the hall.

The two monks who were drinking couldn't help but chuckled: "Fellow Greyhound, you really have a bad temper. Why haven't the people from the Sea Clan died yet? They said well at the beginning. Once the Sea Clan breaks in, We two brothers are responsible for street fighting. Isn't it time to send out the two of us yet? You, you are good at everything, but you have a bad temper, curse and get angry easily."

The two of them continued to drink while laughing and cursing, not taking Brother Greyhound's words seriously at all!

Greyhound just sighed and didn't speak anymore, maybe because he felt that nothing could be changed with his words.

Ye Fei cast a concerned look at the two monks, and with just one glance he realized that the cultivation of these two old guys... was completely invisible to him!

According to his current cultivation level, even a monk in the pill-forming stage can sense the specific realm, but for these two old monsters in front of him, he can't actually sense the actual level of their cultivation!

These two guys...

These two guys are at least in the Nascent Soul stage or above!

Thinking of this, Ye Fei didn't dare to express his anger!

Good guy!

Two Nascent Soul stage guys were actually drunk and dreaming in the hall of the main hall. What kind of backhand was this?

"Ye Fei, don't be stunned, come with me!" the Greyhound Taoist walking in front reminded.

Ye Fei wakes up!

Immediately followed the Greyhound Taoist upstairs!

Arriving in front of a room, Taoist Greyhound stopped.

"Senior, you are here!"

door,

A middle-aged Taoist priest stood guard outside the room.

Ye Fei took a closer look!

I'm a good boy!

This middle-aged Taoist turned out to be a strong man in the late stage of pill formation!

An out-and-out monk in the core formation stage... is actually guarding the gate?

What a big deal this is!

Ye Fei felt that his mind seemed to be a little confused.

What's happening here?

Greyhound Taoist looked at the middle-aged man and asked:

"Changkong, you are still guarding here. You are really thoughtful... By the way, is your master better?"

Hearing Master Greyhound's question, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I'm really sorry, Master, he is still the same as before."

"Isn't there a doctor who is always responsible for the treatment? Is the treatment effective?" Greyhound Taoist asked.

The middle-aged Taoist in the pill-forming stage smiled bitterly and shook his head: "During this period, the doctor stayed up all night and stayed with the master. He was responsible for treating the master. How can I put it, he did his best, but unfortunately... this doctor The treatment effect is not good, the master has been unconscious!"

Taoist Greyhound nodded when he heard this and said: "I knew... the sea tribe is very tricky with poisons. We have never encountered such weird poisons before, so that's why it's so troublesome..."

At this point, Taoist Greyhound changed the subject and said: "I have a master of poisoning here, who is also a doctor. I am thinking about your master's comfort. After all, I have a good relationship with your master. We have been friends for hundreds of years. Well, I brought people here."

Hearing the words of Taoist Greyhound, the monk in the core building stage looked at Ye Fei and couldn't help but said: "This is... a monk in the foundation building stage."

Greyhound nodded and said: "Yes, Ye Fei is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his cultivation level is a bit lower...Ye Fei, please introduce yourself."

Ye Fei said warmly: "I am Ye Fei, a monk from Tu'er Peak, with some skills in medicine."

Taoist Greyhound continued: "Changkong, your master's situation is already so complicated, you have to find a way! I guess a dead horse is a living horse doctor, so I have to give it a try if there is a way!"

After hearing what Greyhound Taoist said, the middle-aged man said: "Senior, you are really too worried... This fellow Taoist Ye Fei is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. His cultivation level is really low. How could he be given to a person in the Transformation Stage?" Where is the monk treating a doctor?"

Ye Fei heard this and replied: "You deny me without even looking at it. This is looking down on me."

Changkong glanced at Ye Fei with disdain and said: "Moreover, the person who has been responsible for treating the master is the disciple of Tu'er Peak's second-generation eldest disciple, Henlu Zhenren... As we all know, Moon Rabbit Fairy's medical skills, eldest disciple Henlu The real person still inherits the most!”

Ye Fei said nothing, just looked at the middle-aged Taoist named Changkong.

really!

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Ye Fei arrogantly and asked, "Little Taoist Ye Fei, I wonder whose disciple you are?"

Hearing the question, Ye Fei laughed and said, "My mentor is Yuan Songzi..."

"Yuan Songzi...? Humph! Haha!" Hearing Yuan Songzi's name, Changkong actually sneered, and looked at Ye Fei with even more contempt.

"Why are you laughing?" Taoist Greyhound couldn't help but ask.

Changkong replied: "Senior Greyhound, you have been fighting for a long time and don't know much about sect affairs. You don't know... Nayuan Songzi is the worst among the four apprentices of Fairy Moon Rabbit."

Changkong suppressed his laughter and continued: "I have dealt with this guy Yuan Songzi before. In terms of ability, he is useless, but in terms of drinking capacity, he is ranked at the forefront of the sect. What kind of students can such an idiot hand over?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei felt unhappy on the spot!

I didn't expect that Yuan Songzi was so bad at being in such a poor position. He was despised on the spot, and even himself was despised as a co-author. I was really speechless!

However, a person has a face and a tree has a skin. Yuan Songzi is his master no matter what, how can he be laughed at casually?

Ye Fei decided to fight back!

So Ye Fei sneered and said: "Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the saying that a person who overcomes difficulties becomes better than someone who has mastered? Just because you say Yuan Songzi is not good, it doesn't mean that I am not good! Besides, I didn't treat your master either. , believe it or not, how do you know!”

Ye Fei behaved very arrogantly and spoke in an insignificant manner. In this sect that values ​​seniority and qualifications very much, Ye Fei's behavior was a bit out of bounds.

But Ye Fei doesn't care. Now it's others who are asking for help from him, and he's not asking for medical treatment for others!

I'm afraid of a ball!

"Boy, why are you so rude? I'll teach you a lesson!"

The middle-aged Taoist went crazy on the spot!

Ye Fei looked at the middle-aged Taoist and smiled and said: "People who seek medical treatment are always polite, but now someone actually asks me to lower my posture. As a doctor, of course I am not in a hurry. At worst, I will just go home."

With that said, Ye Fei put on a posture of leaving.

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