Xianhong Road

Chapter 147 Mysterious Guest
"who are you?"

Yang Fan looked unfazed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the black shadow in front of him.

Wearing black clothes and a black mask, only two eyes are exposed, emitting a cold light in the night, like a greedy wolf, which makes people tremble.

"The person who wants to kill you!" The masked man in black spit out a few words coldly, his figure flickered, and he hit Yang Fan in an instant, and he struck out with a powerful force, suppressing the air and coming through the air .

Such speed and sensitivity are much higher than those of the general Qi refining period.

Congenital warrior!
A strange color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and his figure moved slightly, avoiding this person's lightning strike.

Seeing that Yang Fan dodged his blow lightly, the man was a little surprised. He put away his contempt, and a stronger aura surged out of his body. He waved his fists and palms, and suddenly formed a phantom, accompanied by a powerful burst of anger. There is a sound, and there is a red light flashing faintly.

The strength of innate warriors should never be underestimated. Even if a cultivator is hit head-on, the consequences will be very serious.

Yang Fan entered the omniscient mode, controlling everything in the surrounding area, and he could see every movement, including the enemy's heartbeat, breathing, gaze, blood flow rate, and even the movement of true energy in his body.

In this case, he is already invincible.

However, Yang Fan didn't intend to make a move immediately. He stood in place, moved his feet in a small area, and "moved his muscles and bones" in a relaxed and comfortable manner.

Bang bang bang!
The innate fighters in black attacked continuously, but they didn't even touch the corner of Yang Fan's clothes.

In the end, he even shot a real fire, the movement was extremely loud, and there were streaks of light red energy flashing in the void, each palm was enough to easily smash the stone tablet and break the fine iron.

However, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more anxious he became, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch the opponent who was close at hand.

"What level of master is the other party..."

The man in black was terrified and wanted to retreat. At a certain moment, he let out a loud shout and pushed out his palms, transforming into a mass of intertwined and swirling fiery red air waves, oppressing the space around Zhang Xu.

At the same time, he immediately leaped away.

"Where are you going?" Yang Fan sneered, and as if he had predicted it, he took a step forward to escape the fiery red air wave, and reached out and grabbed the ankle of the man in black.

"Get lost!" The man in black roared in shock, trying to kick Yang Fan away with strength on his feet.

But at the next moment, he exclaimed, his whole leg went numb, he lost his sense, and landed heavily.

boom!
The man in black fell to the ground and fell a piece of shit.

Yang Fan clapped his hands, looked at him leisurely, and said with a half-smile, "You still want to run? If you run again, I'll break your leg and tell me, who sent you here?"

"what!"

The man in black just got up, and when he heard this, he was terrified and didn't dare to move.

As long as he is not a fool, he can understand that the man in front of him is definitely a level higher than himself.It is easy for the other party to kill him.

"Don't you say?" The smile on Yang Fan's face became brighter and brighter.

"Sir, spare your life!"

The man in black turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "No one sent me, little... small dog can't see Taishan, you can attack adults."

"Oh? Is that so?" Yang Fan said lightly.

"Yes." The man in black nodded.

"Okay, get out."

Yang Fan flicked his sleeve, and just hit him in the chest, and an incomparably powerful force gushed out, knocking him flying all of a sudden.

Hush——

The masked man in black turned into a black spot of light and was hit into the sky. He was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. With a sound of "ah", he let out a shrill cry.

thump!
After a long time, the sound of objects falling into the water was heard in the distance.

After swatting the fly away, Yang Fan had teasing smiles on his lips, and muttered to himself: "Prince Yan's Mansion, will I be easy to mess with in the future? Send a low-level person to test my strength."

A cold light flashed in his eyes again: "If something like this happens again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Cheng Laoxian's residence.

Just a few dozen steps away, an old man with a pleasant face walked in front of him, and said humbly: "Yang Yaoshi, please come here, the prince has already arranged a residence for you."

"Oh?" Yang Fan nodded and asked, "What position do you have in the palace?"

"If you go back to the pharmacist, the young one is just a general manager of the Wangfu, insignificant, just want to do his best for the Wangfu."

The old man said very politely.

Just a general manager?This old guy is quite humble.

How can he be an ordinary person who can become the chief steward of King Yan's mansion, most likely he is the confidant of King Yan.

"Okay, you lead the way."

Yang Fan followed him.

After taking two steps, Yang Fan paused, and asked puzzledly, "Where are you taking me? Why do I feel that it is the direction of the Second Princess' residence?"

It stands to reason that King Yan should arrange him in the Keliao area.

The manager smiled and said, "For the convenience of the pharmacist, you can treat the second princess, so I arranged your residence in 'Xinningju', which is the landscape area of ​​the second princess."

"Oh?" Yang Fan nodded: "The scenery there is also very quiet, but I can't communicate with other guests in the palace."

"When the young lady's illness is resolved, the lord can arrange it for you wherever you want to live, pharmacist. Of course, if you insist on changing places, the wangfu will do its best to accommodate you."

The manager said with a smile, showing utmost courtesy and respect to Yang Fan.

In fact, as the general manager of Prince Yan's Mansion, he holds a lot of power in his hand and has a very high status. With a single thought, he can decide the life and death of thousands of people below.Under normal circumstances, most people in the palace are in awe of him.

But at this moment, he showed the most amiable and cautious reception attitude, and his respect for Yang Fan was no less than Yan Wang Yu Wenlie.

Yang Fan thought for a while, and then replied: "Okay, that's not bad, if he hadn't been interested in Miss Yuwen's illness, Yang might have left the Palace a long time ago."

Hearing this, the manager breathed a sigh of relief, and brought Yang Fan to the quiet "Xin Ning Ju" surrounded by mountains and rivers.

"It's been arranged here, pharmacist please."

The steward brought Yang Fan to an exquisite attic, where servants and maidservants had long served.

"Retire all the servants here, leaving only one in charge for me to dispatch."

Yang Fan glanced at the servants and maids, and said calmly.

"Yes." A strange look flashed in the manager's eyes, and according to his request, all the servants were dismissed, leaving only one clever and healthy servant for Yang Fan.

"You all retreat too, without my words, don't approach my house without authorization."

Yang Fan continued to give instructions.

"Yes."

The steward and the servant retreated.

When Yang Fan came to his own guest room, he didn't even need to light the lights. He first set up a barrier around the room, and then sat on the bed.

Originally, according to his past habits, he would start to practice cross-legged next.

But Yang Fan thought about it again: "The magic skill has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to break through. The ghost magic flame is just formed, and it can't be cultivated in a day or two. The deadly thousand miles of poison art has achieved a little success, but it's the same..."

"Since I have come to this secular place, why don't I enjoy it and sleep with him well."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan stretched his waist, lay down on the bed casually, and fell asleep after a while.

Late at night, in a certain hall of King Yan's Mansion.

A slender figure in a purple jade-patterned dragon green robe stood with his hands behind his back on the smooth white jade floor, with his back to the kneeling man in black beside him.

"My lord, the little dereliction of duty is really unfathomable. I can't even touch the corner of his clothes."

The man in black said in a low voice.

"I've already seen it..." Yu Wenlie paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, sighed, and turned to face him: "After all, you are an innate warrior in the secular world, and even monks in the Qi refining period are no match for you, nor were you before. I have never killed an immortal cultivator. This time, I didn't even know the reality of the other party..."

"It's all because of my incompetence." The man in black whispered, "Why don't you send the evil shadow and phantom king with the highest cultivation level..."

"No need, any member of your 'Anbu' is not allowed to test this person again without the order of the king. This time, the test is a disrespect to the distinguished guest, and he must understand... If you do it again, The consequences could be disastrous."

"Yes, my lord, I understand this little bit." The man in black promised.

"Stay back and call Xie Ying and Phantom King up."

King Yan ordered.

"Yes." The figure of the man in black flashed, turned into a phantom, and disappeared from the hall.When he heard that the prince was going to dispatch the "Phantom King" and "Evil Shadow", he couldn't help shivering.

As a member of the "Anbu", of course he understands how terrifying the evil shadow and phantom king are.

Although secular warriors, innate ones are top masters.But innate is also divided into elementary, middle, advanced, and Dzogchen.

He is only a mere elementary innate martial artist, while Xie Ying and Huan Wang are at least in the high innate realm, and the difference in strength between the two is more than double or double.

……

At noon the next day, the scorching sun hung high, and the sunlight shone through the window into the room and onto Yang Fan's eyes.

Slowly opening his eyes, Yang Fan felt refreshed, stood up, and stretched his muscles and bones.

"I slept really well this time, and I feel that my cultivation seems to have improved a bit."

Yang Fan opened the door, feeling exceptionally good. It's been a long time since he had such a sleep without distraction.

As soon as he walked to the courtyard, the health servant ran up to Yang Fan keenly, bowed and asked, "What are your requirements and instructions?"

"Go and convey to the second princess, tell her to go out for a walk during the day, and I will go to see a doctor for her at night."

Yang Fan ordered.

After all, he himself left "Xin Ning Ju" leisurely.

Of course, during this period, he felt the existence of peeping in the dark, but he didn't see it.

After walking for a while, he came to Cheng Laoxian's residence.

"Yang... Brother Yang!"

When Cheng Yunfei saw Yang Fan, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over very kindly.

"Brother Yang, your medical skills are really amazing, much better than those pharmacists in the palace. I heard that as soon as you acted, the Second Princess' illness was cured by half."

Cheng Yunfei said in surprise.

"Now everyone in the palace knows that the mysterious guest has arrived and rescued the Second Princess with his superb medical skills." Cheng Yunfei said proudly and excitedly.

Mysterious guest?Supreme miraculous medical skills?
Yang Fan couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, the news spread too fast.

(The second watch arrived, it was a little late, I was exhausted today, I went on a trip with someone, and I walked more than ten miles, plus riding a boat and riding a horse, I was about to fall apart. Please give me some recommendation tickets to comfort you.)
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