Douluo: You call this a toy

"Fang family? Are you talking about Fang Hui... Fang Tianba's family?"

Fu Pengchun met Fang Tianba, which surprised Yang Fan.

"You guessed it right. I'll contact you later after I cure him."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan glanced at Akun with a cold expression. He was probably thinking of how to deal with him, right?

Not long after, the vehicle drove into Fang Mansion, parked where it was last night, and took Yang Fan inside.

At this point, the courtyard is relatively quiet, and few people are seen. Follow the path until you come to the very back. There is a single-yard villa, which is more upscale than other western-style buildings. There are two men guarding the door, wearing training clothes. They should be Xi Jinping. A man of martial arts.

Yang Fan was secretly on guard and looked around, but found nothing suspicious.

Entering the courtyard, a burst of floral fragrance wafted over, and after a quick glance, the courtyard was filled with flowers and plants, as well as a few unknown trees.

"Sir is inside, come with me."

Yang Fan looked upstairs warily, his eyes tightened, and he felt a strong sense of danger. He glanced casually and didn't take it seriously.

Entering the main building and coming to the bedroom, Fang Tianba was lying on the bed. Seeing that Yang Fan looked normal and energetic, he was secretly surprised, thinking that his medical skills were good and he hadn't been hurt yet.

"Yang Fan, I have investigated clearly and the responsibility lies with my son Qiankun. I was offended so much yesterday. I hope you won't take it to heart."

"I have experienced your skills. You are the leader of the younger generation and a martial arts genius!"

After a few words of praise, he changed the subject and added: "I heard that your medical skills are very good. Please come and set my bones. Akun told me that 12 billion is a drop in the bucket for our family. As long as you do it for me, So what if it’s 15 billion.”

No matter what he promised, Yang Fan wouldn't believe it. If he didn't come to settle things, the 20 billion wouldn't come.

"Mr. Fang is very wealthy, and I'm afraid he would be fine even if he took out tens of billions. However, I am a relatively honest person and am afraid of being deceived. Can you let me verify the authenticity of the check first?"

"Don't mind it. I've always been so serious about my work. To be honest, I've been in this kind of situation before and I was scared. Once bitten by a snake, I had to guard against it."

"Don't worry. When I come to your three-acre land, I don't dare to play any tricks. In addition, I promise you that if you can't cure it, you won't get a cent."

Fang Tianba hesitated for a moment, then took out a check from under his pillow, "I had already written it before you came."

"Okay, let me confirm with the bank first."

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and was about to pick up the check. Fang Tianba's eyes flashed fiercely and he shrank back, "Oh, I haven't had time to stamp it yet, please wait a moment."

After stamping the red seal, Yang Fan did not check it. There was no need to check whether it was fake. He folded it and consciously put it in his pocket. "I believe Mr. Fang's character is not enough to commit fraud for more than one billion."

"It can be treated now."

Fang Tian's domineering teeth were itching, and before he could be treated, he put the check in his pocket, arrogantly.

"Don't blame me for being wary. I've invited two masters of traditional Chinese medicine. They will watch you the whole time. If you have any impure thoughts, they will make sure you can't get out of this building."

Fang Tianba was afraid that Yang Fan would do something, so he took adequate precautions.

After the words fell, two old men came in and looked at each other. They were sure they had never seen each other in Nanzhou. However, their eyes were strong and the aura emanating from them must be warriors. Yang Fan immediately understood that once he was cured, he would definitely treat him. Take action.

"can we start?"

Fang Tianba looked impatient.

Yang Fan asked him to lie down on his back and stood on the other side of the bed, facing Akun and his party.

When he was ready, he placed one palm against the armpit of the injured side, supported his back with the other hand, and then quickly moved his fingers.

"Hiss, eh, ah——."

Fang Tianba rolled his eyes in pain. He wanted to knock himself out. It was too embarrassing and he could only groan and endure the huge pain.

"Mr. Yang, are you doing massage or treatment?"

Akun questioned aloud, and a money dart was clasped in his palm.

"Those two should know the perfect surgical reduction of fractures."

The movements of his hands did not stop, and Yang Fan did not raise his head.

More than ten minutes later, Yang Fan took out the silver needle and asked Fang Tianba: "Have you touched the ribs to see if they are connected?"

Fang Tianba finally relaxed and reached out to touch the broken bone. He was shocked to find that it was actually connected. This kid's medical skills are really good, even better than Ouyang Jiu.

"Although it has been restored, it has not healed yet and requires acupuncture." The time has come for strong medicine to be administered. His life is threatened, and Yang Fan will not be merciful.

"Mr. Yang has great medical skills, please."

In Fang Tianba's polite voice, silver needles fell into his body one after another.

"You have gastritis, please take care of it."

"You have a disordered meridians, let me straighten them out for you."

"Huh? There's something wrong with the Dantian too..."

But before the silver needle in Yang Fan's hand fell, Fang Tianba grabbed his wrist and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Is there something wrong if you don't cure it? 12 billion, you will suffer a big loss."

Yang Fan looked puzzled and slowly retracted his hand.

"My Dantian is fine, just heal my ribs."

Staring at Yang Fan's Adam's apple, he had the urge to crush it.

Yang Fan noticed the murderous intent in the eyes of the two old men. Just now, if Fang Tianba hadn't grabbed his wrist, he might have taken action.

Shaking his head, "No, when you usually practice, do you always feel a dull pain in your Dantian? Occasionally, you also feel that the airflow is not smooth?"

Fang Tianba was startled again, "There are none of the symptoms you mentioned."

"Okay, I won't meddle in other people's business."

Yang Fan took out the silver needles one by one and held them in his hand: "You have recovered, you might as well try your luck."

Fang Tianba immediately sat up, looking for luck, his face was filled with joy, and he smiled sadly: "I have to say, my medical skills are really high."

"It's a pity that he doesn't live long."

Yang Fan smiled brilliantly, "Mr. Fang is really good at joking. We have reconciled, haven't we?"

"Reconciliation? Unless you agree to disappear from the earth, there is no way to reconcile!"

The dignified head of the Fang family changes his face when he says he will.

"If you go back on your word and show no integrity, you are not afraid of spreading the word?"

"A dead man, does he still have a chance?"

"Is that okay if I give you the check back?"

Fang Tianba's eyelids sank and he shouted: "Send him to where he belongs!"

Whizzing.

The two elders immediately pounced on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, "Mr. Fang, since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude."

The silver needle shot out from his hand, immediately forcing the two elders back.

"kill!"

One word popped out from between Fang Tianba's teeth.

boom.

In an instant, Yang Fan not only jumped on the bed, but also punched Fang Tianba in the Dantian. The latter hit the wall and vomited blood.

"President Fang——."

The two elders flew towards Fang Tianba.

At this time, under Akun's greeting, a dozen masters in black suddenly appeared, holding crossbows and swords, blocking the door.

"you?"

Fang Tianba was so angry that he spat out another mouthful, right in the face of an old man.

That blow turned out to be his Fang family's Fire Dragon Fist, and he didn't dodge despite being on high alert. After thinking about it, he was shocked. At that time, his body didn't obey orders and was clumsy. What was going on?Could it be that the hands and feet were moved during acupuncture?

"Hmph, you broke the contract beforehand and wanted to kill me! Now it's broken, you can't blame me."

Yang Fan glanced outside the door and strode out.