"That's right, Master Nalan."

Yan Feiyang seemed to have never happened to Nalan Jun's test just now, and he didn't care and replied with a smile.

People in the martial arts world often have unexpected actions. If they really care about everything, they can't care about it.

"Fire Qilin Vein? Boy, do you really dare to speak?"

This time, the middle-aged man next to Nalan Jun who looked vulgar, stretched out his hand to stroke the mouse beard under his jaw, and looked at Yan Feiyang with sarcasm and disdain.

"Haha, Brother Yan, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Mr. Duanmu. In our northeast, Mr. Duanmu's divine appearance is famous."

Nalan Jun said with a laugh.

Yan Feiyang nodded to Mr. Duanmu, with a faint expression, which was very different from his attitude towards Nalan Jun.

It’s not that my peers are enemies. The key is that this person has a problem with his attitude. He is arrogant and sarcastic. Yan Feiyang has never caught a cold in this kind of person.

Yan Feiyang's attitude almost immediately angered Mr. Duanmu.

"Young man, do you know the identity of Prince Nalan? You can't understand anything, so you dare to boast about Haikou. If something happens, can you afford it?"

Mr. Duanmu's face completely collapsed and he shouted coldly.

Yan Feiyang glanced at him, too lazy to say anything, turned to Nalan Jun and said lightly: "Master Nalan, are you rushing over here to stop me from treating your son?"

Nalan Jun couldn't help but suffocate slightly.

As soon as he got the news, he hurried over. As for what he would do after he arrived, he had never thought about it. Everything depends on the situation. However, seeing Yan Feiyang so young, the hope that Nalan Jun had already disappeared without realizing it.

No one knows better than his son's condition.

"Brother Yan, I don't look down on others, but you should also know. I don't know how many doctors I have seen in Nalan Shou's disease..., including Mr. Duanmu, many prime ministers have deduced numerology for him and made divination..."

Nalan Jun said hesitantly.

The few followers standing not far away all looked horrified.

I have followed Nalan Jun for so long, but I have never seen him speak so hesitantly.

This is definitely not the style of Prince Nalan, who is powerful and decisive in the Northeast!

Who knew that before Nalan Jun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Feiyang. This little guy who looked stinky and still had a bad taste said without hesitation: "Master Nalan, if those wastes work, Nalan Ge's condition would not have developed to the point that it is today. Even if I were me, I was only 70% sure now."

However, Zhengzheng swept Mr. Duanmu in and counted him among the "wrongs".

However, at this moment, Nalan Jun did not care about Yan Feiyang's arrogance and rudeness at all. He was completely shocked by Yan Feiyang's words and stared at the young man in front of him. He asked in disbelief: "70% sure?"

"Yeah. 70%!"

Yan Feiyang nodded with certainty without any hesitation.

"Why?"

Mr. Duanmu said angrily.

This person, as long as he looks, he knows that he is not a handsome gentleman with a very irritable temper. Such a person may also become a top-quality master, but his achievements in physiognomy are limited after all.

The reason why he can walk side by side with Nalan Jun is only because Nalan Jun himself does not understand physiognomy. There are too few true top-grade physiognomy masters. Even if he is Nalan Jun, he can't easily invite such masters.

"You said the little prince has the Fire Qilin Vein in his body, so let's take it out and show it to us?"

Mr. Duanmu said with a sneer.

The theory of the Nine Strange Veins. As a master of the prime minister, Mr. Duanmu has naturally heard of it, but he has only heard of it. His understanding of the Nine Strange Veins is definitely no more than that of ordinary people.

To be honest, in his heart, he didn't think that the so-called nine strange veins really existed, but was just a gimmick created by the physiognomy masters.

Now, he really wants to see. Can this young man surnamed Yan really develop a Qilin vein?

Or the Fire Qilin Vein!

Yan Feiyang looked at him and asked lightly: "Did I call out the Qilin vein and you will retreat and stop making trouble here?"

That's what you say!

It's like an adult teaching a lesson for children.

But their age gap makes this sentence instantly have a comedic effect.

"Don't talk nonsense, practice your skills first."

For some reason, Mr. Duanmu just disliked Yan Feiyang and was like fighting cocks as soon as he got up.

"good."

Yan Feiyang didn't say much and glanced at Nalan Shou.

Nalanshou immediately walked up to him and looked at him inquiry.

"Brother Nalan, the Qilin vein has been temporarily sealed on your left arm. Let's call it out to Master Nalan to see."

"Okay, you have the final say."

Nalan Shou said with a smile, then stretched out his left arm to Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang took off the backpack he was carrying and took out a box of silver needles from the backpack. Judging from the quantity, it seemed that there were more silver needles than the box of silver needles used by Taoist Qixing Guankun, and he was heavy in his hand.

Yan Feiyang held Nalan Shou's left wrist, flew his right hand, and stabbed the silver needles one by one, first sealing the three acupoints of Quze, Chize, and Shaohai. Next, the Neiguan acupoint, the Jianjun acupoint, the Lingdao acupoint, the Erbai acupoint, the Huimen acupoint, the Arm-center acupoint, the Kongzui acupoint and other acupoints...

The needle is flying, and the movements are dazzling and dazzling.

Nalan Jun's pupils shrank slightly.

Not to mention anything else, this young man's accuracy in recognizing acupoints is already at the master level.

An ordinary acupuncturist, even if he has practiced acupuncture for decades, is far inferior to him when he recognizes acupoints.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Mr. Duanmu's eyes.

Judging from Yan Feiyang's acupuncture level alone, it is clear that his attainments in medical skills are at least not the kind of scammer who speaks nonsense.

I came over with confidence and wanted to expose this little liar in front of Prince Nalan, but I was afraid that I would fail.

On Nalanshou's arm, a few ruby-like spots appeared, forming a complete pattern.

"Master Nalan, this is the Fire Qilin Vein. I temporarily sealed it in Nalange's left arm. When I reach Wei Zhou, I will make plans."

Yan Feiyang stopped, looked at Nalan Jun and said.

Nalan Jun frowned. He only knew a little about physiognomy and was far from being proficient. He could barely recognize the pattern on Nalan Shou's arm. It was a beast-shaped shape, but it would be hard to say if it was a Qilin.

But those red spots are definitely not bloodstains, and this is certain.

Nalan Jun glanced at Mr. Duanmu.

After so many years of friends, Nalan Jun has encountered difficulties in physiognomy, and he has become accustomed to asking Duanmu for advice.

Mr. Duanmu twisted his short beard, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

He really didn't expect that this kid had really created a "Fire Qilin Vein". Although he had never seen the Fire Qilin Vein before and did not know the true or false, his experience told him that it would be better not to question it casually at this time. After all, he knew nothing about the Fire Qilin Vein and insisted on questioning it, and it would be easy for Yan Feiyang to catch the handle, which would be a humiliation for himself.

"When it comes to Wei Zhou, what are you going to do?"

Nalan Jun then turned his face and looked at Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "Master Nalan, this is my business."

Nalan Jun couldn't help but hold it in.

It is really rare to see such a great guy even though he knows his identity.

"Brother, you can rest assured that although Dr. Yan is younger, he really didn't say anything about his medical skills. I can testify!"

At this moment, Ye Youtao, who had been watching, finally couldn't help but interject, and looked at Nalan Jun with a smile on his face. Knowing that his brother-in-law was the famous King of Northeast China, this person's mind started to move. He knew that it would be no big problem to recognize this relative. As long as he and Alan received their marriage certificate, he would be Nalan Jun's brother-in-law. However, it would not be so simple to get Nalan Jun's true recognition.

In the eyes of a hero like Nalan Jun, a broken marriage certificate is not worthy of nothing.

You must have real skills, which deserves a high look on you.

"Who are you?"

Nalan Jun turned around and stared at Ye Youtao. In his tiger's eyes, a brilliance burst out.

He had long seen this man standing with his sister, and also inferred that the sister's disappearance over the years must be related to this person, but he was paying attention to his son's condition and would not be able to take time to pay attention to this matter for a while.

Unexpectedly, this guy bumped into him without knowing how to do it.

Even Ye Youtao is a tough guy who is used to big scenes. When he encounters this kind of gaze, he can't help but tremble all over, and a chill rises from his tail vertebra. But at this time, Ye Youtao knew that he couldn't stand it.

As long as he is soft at this time, he will never have the chance to become Nalan Jun’s real brother-in-law.

"Brother, I am Ye Youtao, and I run Junhao Hotel... Alan and I will go to get the certificate in a few days. I promise you that I will be nice to her and will be nice to her for the rest of my life!"

Ye Youtao said loudly with his chest.

The last sentence is actually a bit timid, but it just fits when used in front of Nalan Jun.

"Why should I believe you?"

Nalan Jun snorted coldly and asked.

Ye Youtao was not afraid, and said, "Brother, you really have to believe me this time. This is what Dr. Yan told me. If you want to survive, you have to be good to Alan. To be honest, I just met Dr. Yan a few days ago. Before I saw him, there was a big hole in my stomach, and I couldn't stand it. It was Dr. Yan who cured me. He told me that you should do less bad things in the future and do more good deeds. The most important thing is to be good to Alan... At the beginning, I was sorry for her, so I fell into such a problem..."

Afterwards, Ye Youtao became a little nagging, but he couldn't help but grab Alan's hand and hold it tightly.

"snort!"

His eyes swept over Ye Youtao and Alan's tightly clasped hands. Nalan Jun temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and did not erupt. Then he turned to Yan Feiyang, and another smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, Brother Yan, I can trust you. I will go to Weizhou with you!"

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