Douluo: You call this a toy

Their steps were light and their movements were fast. Given time, they could climb walls and cross courtyards without any problem.

"Yes, there has been considerable progress."

Looking at Liu Xueru and Sun Zhihan, Yang Fan smiled happily, stepped wrongly, and used Baguazhang to be vigorous. He wanted to practice this palm technique to the extreme, and cooperate with Xingyiquan, so that when he meets a master like Chen Long, he will not be Being beaten passively.

While admiring Yang Fan's boxing, Sun Zhihan's eyes flashed and he said to Liu Xueru: "Brother Xiao Fan's kung fu is getting better and better. Let's see who dares to bully us in the future."

Liu Xueru nodded, but she was puzzled. Who did she learn this new set of boxing from?Who is the person behind this?Definitely a martial arts master.

Under the adoring eyes of the two people, after finishing a set of Baguazhang, they turned around and strode back to the building.

Liu Xueru suddenly realized that he was no longer the shy man who blushed when he saw women. On the contrary, he was not only confident, but also showed a mature and stable man.

This man had changed. He was both familiar and a little strange. She, Liu Xueru, did not see the wrong person, nor did she choose the wrong one. A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The medical center was buzzing with excitement. When Yang Fan arrived, it was completely dark. There were cars parked in front of the door, and it was even busier than the vegetable market.

How come there are so many people?Yang Fan drove around twice but couldn't find a parking space. Finally, he parked in front of the noodle restaurant diagonally opposite.

There won't be any fights over the queue today, Yang Fan thought to himself as he walked to the hospital.

"Doctor Yang is here, everyone, get out of the way!"

A crisp voice sounded, and several gazes came to him, and then, they consciously moved out of the way.

Concubine He Yan came quickly, "Brother, there are so many patients, you can't handle them all by yourself, please quickly find some doctors to help."

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, "I can't find it."

"When will we see you? Where is the nurse? Come and maintain order."

Concubine He Yan was even more anxious than Yang Fan. She frowned and was worried about him. This was an exhausting rhythm.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, "The nurse has something going on at home and has asked for leave."

"Ah——, how about I help you."

Then he shouted: "Everyone, don't mess around. Get in line now, and we will issue orders for medical treatment later."

Her supermarket has held countless events. When there are many people, there are 600 people. She has rich experience and can handle it easily. When everyone heard about it, they lined up noisily, and some of them inevitably started to quarrel.

"Sister Fei, thank you for your hard work."

Opening the door, Yang Fan entered the consulting room and prepared enough silver needles.

Today's patients are more complicated, including lame, disabled, deaf, and blind. When less than half of the patients have been treated, a group of people comes and blocks the outpatient clinic in an instant.

These people were wearing black clothes and short sleeves and were arrogant. They blocked a patient from entering the consulting room, and his family members couldn't help but scold him.

"What are you doing? Why are you blocking me?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit twice on the face, and blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

A man in black shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get away!"

"How can you hit people casually?"

Concubine He Yan stepped forward to ask, but she also received a slap in the face.

Yang Fan glanced at the murderer and said, "Sister Fei, you have nothing to do here. Go back to the supermarket first."

The leader was none other than Bahu, who was deposed by Yang Fan. He was followed by more than 20 men with ferocious faces. The newcomers were unkind and avoided rolling up Concubine He Yan and letting her leave. Of course, the claw that hit her, It was impossible to leave the hospital intact.

He Yanfei glared at the attacker angrily, backed away slowly, and quietly took out her cell phone.

"Country bumpkin? You want me to have no children or grandchildren. You are so cruel! I came here today to give you a chance to cure me. Let the grudges of the past be forgotten. If you can't return my true qualities as a man, I, Tamar, will let you become The last eunuch in the world!"

Bahu walked strangely, his voice sounded effeminate, his eyes were filled with fire, and he hated Yang Fan deeply.

"Yes, if I can't cure Mr. Bas, I will turn you into a eunuch!"

Everyone agreed, and the timid patients and their family members hid far away, and some ran outside the door for fear of splattering themselves with blood.

Despite the huge momentum, Yang Fan was not frightened, and he sat still as if he were a mountain.

His gaze fell directly on Bahu's face, "I can restore your functions, but the medical fee is a bit high, so I'm afraid you can't afford it."

The muscles on Bahu's fierce face were beating, and a glint flashed in his eyes. No matter where he stood, he looked like a human, but in front of a woman, he looked like a dog. His functions were lost and he couldn't do what he wanted to do. Every time he thought about it, With the woman's contemptuous gaze, he vowed to cut Yang Fan into pieces.

He heard that Yang Fan had excellent medical skills, so he hid it from his family and brought a group of Ba family thugs to seek medical treatment. The purpose of this trip was to seek revenge regardless of whether he could be cured.

"How much does it cost? My Ba family can't afford it?"

A discerning subordinate moved a chair for Bahu. Then, he put a cigar into his mouth and lit it. He took two sharp puffs and squinted his eyes and added: "To the Bahu family, money is just A string of numbers, tell me, how many do you want?”

Yang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, "One billion!"

Snapped.

The cigar fell from his mouth and landed on his pants, burning a hole immediately. He reacted and knocked it to the ground.

He smiled sinisterly and said: "Hillbilly, have you ever seen money? Do you know how much a billion is? You really dare to ask for it!"

Yang Fan has investigated clearly. Ba Weilang, the head of the Ba family, has two sons. The eldest son Ba Bao is dead, and only the youngest son Ba Hu is left. He was also deposed. There is no one to continue the incense. So the family business, What's the use of keeping it? If my son can be cured, I'm afraid I'd be willing to pay 20 billion.

Seeing this, Yang Fan opened his mouth to ask for one billion, and his mocking eyes deliberately glanced under him, "I don't know how much one billion is, and I have never seen it, but I know that you are no longer a man, and you want to be a man again. , I can help you, but the condition is that you have to transfer the money into my account first."

"I know you, a loser, can't make the decision. I'll give you 10 minutes to discuss it with your family."

"Get out of the way first, don't affect your normal medical treatment."

Bahu sneered, "You were the one who deposed me. I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you blackmailed me! I want to see how awesome you are!"

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Break his legs and take him away!"

"Don't hurt your hands."

boom.

The door closed, and more than 20 people immediately surrounded Yang Fan.

"Hit him hard! Whoever turns him into someone like me will get a bonus of 1000 million!"

There must be brave men under a lot of money, not to mention that these people are all practitioners.

Behind Yang Fan, a guy wearing a finger tiger flashed a fierce look in his eyes. He seemed to have forgotten his master's instructions and hit Yang Fan's head directly with his fist.

The dark wind came, and Yang Fan grabbed the chair to block it. It was smashed into pieces and sawdust flew away.

When he saw the opponent's hand pointing at the tiger, Yang Fan's pupils tightened and he reached out to grab the arm. The latter was already on guard and jumped out of the way with a look of disdain in his eyes, thinking that Yang Fan was nothing more than that. He just had this idea. A human face appeared in front of him, and he was shocked. Just as he was about to fight back, one of his arms snapped off. Then, his head seemed to be hit by a hammer, and he reluctantly went soft.

call.

A swing stick was swept towards Yang Fan's head.