Chapter 1006 The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple

Feng Yang did not give Long Kunlei a chance to ask questions, stood beside Zhang Fan and said, "This, Zhang Fan, Doctor Zhang, the boss behind Huairen Hall, and the champion of the traditional Chinese medicine ceremony."

"Just a week ago, I also attended the Medical King Conference of Qiyao Pavilion and crushed all the elders of Qiyao Pavilion with my own strength."

"By the way, you shouldn't know about Qiyao Pavilion, but you just need to know that the value of the Medical King Conference of Qiyao Pavilion is more than one level higher than that of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Festival."

On bragging, Hong Tianhao, Wu Xiaokang, and even Zhang Fan all reached a consensus.

That is, if Feng Yang ranks second, no one among them can be called first.

"I really didn't expect that you are Doctor Zhang, you are really disrespectful!"

Long Kunlei suddenly realized, no wonder he felt a familiar feeling when he looked at Zhang Fan.

It turns out to be the champion of the traditional Chinese medicine ceremony, which makes sense.

What shocked Long Kunlei even more was the Medical King Conference of Qiyao Pavilion. Zhang Fan actually had the strength to crush all the elders of the entire sect?

"It's okay!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand casually, and the unknown ones would not blame him, not to mention that he had never thought about showing off his identity and achievements.

at the same time.

Outside the room, Mr. Tong, Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu, and his group of people who received the news also rushed over.

After figuring out the whole story, Liu Yanran couldn't help but interrupt and smiled: "Boss Long, with the miracle Doctor Zhang taking action, no matter what disease your daughter is, as long as she has a breath, miracle Doctor Zhang can restore her to the same old state."

After so long contact with Zhang Fan, Liu Yanran has long been extremely confident in Zhang Fan's medical skills.

And he said this quite conservatively. If he hadn't been worried that Long Kunlei would think she was bragging, Liu Yanran would have thought that with Zhang Fan taking action, he would be able to steal his life from the King of Hell.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan showed a bitter smile on his face.

"I learned bad things, I learned bad things."

Zhang Fan felt that Liu Yanran was possessed by Feng Yang.

"There is no doubt about Dr. Zhang's medical skills."

Long Kunlei himself said with great confidence.

When Xia Luanluan heard this, she waved her hand and said, "Let's go and save people, Xiao Fanfan, we're going back to the room."

In her opinion, even Long Kunlei herself recognized Zhang Fan's strength, so there would definitely be no need to quit the room for others.

"Doctor Zhang, I'm really sorry, this lady!"

Long Kunlei stood up, looked at everyone bitterly, shook his head, and said, "This room... you still have to be freed up."

"Um!?"

The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point at this moment.

Especially Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan, their eyes looking at Long Kunlei again were full of bad habits.

Everyone has the same idea in their minds, that is, Long Kunlei is a little ignorant of his praise.

It was Long Kunlei's blessing to be able to let Zhang Fan take action to save people, and it was also his youngest daughter who should not be killed.

However, Zhang Fan did not object, but Long Kunlei had to refuse and let them free up the room without giving up.

Who can't be angry?

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, Long Kunlei also apologized to everyone with a wry smile, saying, "Doctor Zhang, I'm really sorry. What I'm coming later is the real Chinese national medical master."

"Dr. Zhang was able to win the championship in the traditional Chinese medicine ceremony and surpassed the elders at the Medical King Conference of Qiyao Pavilion. There is no doubt about medical skills, but he is still young after all, and it is incomparable to the two national medical masters who will come later."

As if he was afraid that he would not explain clearly enough, Long Kunlei also made a special explanation.

He can use his life to guarantee that he will never have the idea of ​​raising one step.

It’s just that traditional Chinese medicine requires the accumulation of time and experience. Zhang Fan’s age is inconsistent with his strength.

"Okay! Very good!"

Zhang Fan smiled, but his expression was a little cold.

The doctor did not raise the door, and he had already violated this rule, but now he was trampled by the other party.

The clay Buddha still has three parts of his temper, let alone Zhang Fan.

He glanced at Long Kunlei indifferently and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I want to see who are the two masters of the Chinese medicine you mentioned."

"this……"

Long Kunlei was in a little trouble.

On one side is Zhang Fan, and on the other side is the master of national medical treatment he invited. No matter which side he offends, it is not a wise choice.

Fortunately, at this moment, a voice came.

"Boy Long, there is no need to have such a big show to welcome us, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, the two old men entered the room one after another.

Everyone's eyes also looked over.

Especially Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan, their eyes widened at this moment.

However, Long Kunlei, as if he had been subjected to some conditioned reflex, suddenly stood up and hurriedly walked to the two old men.

He lowered his body respectfully and said, "Senior Liu, Senior Xia, I'm really sorry, I'm... dealing with something."

"Boss Long, are the two real masters of national medicine you mentioned? They are them?"

Liu Yanran suddenly sneered and asked at Long Kunlei.

"This lady must not be rude."

Long Kunlei's face suddenly turned cold and he scolded unhappily.

Of course he could hear that Liu Yanran's tone was full of playfulness and disdain.

"rude?"

Liu Yanran smiled and walked to an old man.

"A true master of national medical treatment?"

"Treat Boss Long's youngest daughter?"

"Liu Sanzhen, are you so talented?"

Liu Yanran circled around the old man and said sarcastically.

Long Kunlei on the side had already been scared and sweating profusely. Just as he was about to scold him again, he saw Liu Yanran grabbing the old man's gray beard, bulging his cheeks, like an angry cat, and said angrily: "Grandpa, do you think so?"

"Grandpa, grandpa... grandpa?"

Long Kunlei was immediately struck by lightning, and stood there dullly.

As for Xia Luanluan, the rules were even more outrageous. She went up and grabbed another old man's ear, like a little tyrannosaurus, and scolded viciously: "Grandpa, how about I'll make room for you?"

In the room, Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan called out grandpa, and the needle fell to the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the needle.

Long Kunlei was stunned. The two warriors who followed him were stunned. Even Zhang Fan, Hong Tianhao, Guan Mo and his group were stunned.

Only Mr. Tong and Mr. Qiu, who were standing at the door, had helpless and bitter smiles on their faces.

Didn’t this flooding the Dragon King Temple?

"Yan, Yanran, ah, your beard hurts, your beard hurts, let go!"

"Yes, Luanluan, what room to trench? I...I don't know what you are talking about!"

Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan's grandfather looked at each other pitifully and confusedly.

They just arrived, right? They didn't know what happened, and their granddaughter caught their beard and ears.

But Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan did not let go, and they did not dare to struggle.

Who made the two of them the treasures in their hands?
Chapter completed!