Xianhong Road

Chapter 467
"Old friend, we've been apart for nearly 30 years, how have you been?"

Yang Fan looked at Lin Zhong quietly, with a smile on his face, and there was an artistic conception of transcending the vicissitudes of time in his expression and voice.

Lin Zhong's eyes were almost filled with tears, his eyes were rosy, and his tall and slender figure seemed ordinary and thin at this moment.

"Grandpa Lin..." The young man in white called out, but Lin Zhong ignored him at all, a little at a loss.

The apprentices and doctors who were watching by the side couldn't help being shocked when they heard the conversation between the two.

Nearly 30 years apart?

In this way, the mysterious man in front of him has had a friendship with the respected head Lin of the Pu'ai Medical Center for more than 30 years.

Lin Zhong looked to be in his thirties, so he was a little abnormal.

But the young man in front of him looked about 20 years old, which was beyond common sense.

Looking at Lin Dangjia's attitude towards this person, in addition to the deep friendship, there is also respect and admiration from the heart.

Who is he?
It was a great mystery that made most of the doctors and apprentices on the field shocked and curious, but at the same time puzzled.

Only the sixty-year-old doctor, who was injured before, fixed his eyes on Yang Fan, with a look of admiration and excitement on his face.

"Great, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for 28 years."

Lin Zhong took a deep breath and walked in front of Yang Fan.

The two looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and the two pairs of big hands were tightly held together, and they did not separate for a long time.

"Oops..." Seeing this scene, the boy in white showed panic.

He understands that Grandpa Lin's generation in Wuliu Town is highly respected, and even the nearby cultivating forces, Yang Family Castle Master, Yuwu Village Master and other big figures respect him very much.

This person has such a friendship with Grandpa Lin, I'm afraid it's not good for me to offend him just now...

"You all go, the clinic is closed early today."

Lin Zhong smiled slightly and let the apprentices and doctors disperse.

It's just that there are still two people who have not left.

One was a young man in white. He stood where he was, feeling the pressure from Grandpa Lin. He had difficulty breathing, his face was flushed red, and he didn't even dare to move.

Even if he was given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to defy a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

What's more, this Lin Zhong is still a strong person who has completed the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

There was one more person who did not leave, that is the sixty-year-old doctor just now. He stared at Yang Fan excitedly, as if he wanted to pay his respects for a while, but he couldn't move his feet.

"Hehe, what kind of guests are here outside?"

At this moment, another calm man's voice came from the inner hall.

A faint coercion came, and the young man in white felt the pressure on his body disappear, and said with a happy face: "Daddy..."

A middle-aged man in a purple shirt came out, and glanced lightly at Yang Fan and Lin Zhong, "What happened?"

he asked his son.

"Daddy, this person's origin is unknown. He caused trouble in the hospital just now. I was going to punish him slightly, but unexpectedly he is a friend of Grandpa Lin. Now I'm afraid of him..."

The boy in white lowered his voice and said with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Huh." The middle-aged man in Zishan snorted coldly, and immediately understood what was going on, his eyes fixed on Yang Fan's face: "Your Excellency is a senior, why did you come to my medical clinic to disturb trouble?"

Obviously, this middle-aged man in Zishan is clearly protecting his shortcomings.

No wonder there is such an arrogant son.

Yang Fan sighed softly, and sighed secretly: Zheng Xiaoman is not bad, but he is just a couple and his son.

He didn't even bother to argue with the father and son, because they didn't deserve it at all.

"Shut up!!" Lin Zhong yelled angrily, and the vigorous aura of the foundation establishment was like Mount Tai, overwhelming the middle-aged man in Zishan.

The middle-aged Zishan was only a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, he could not help but grunt, his face was ugly, and he took a few steps back.

"Lin Bo... what do you mean by this!" The middle-aged man in Zi Shan was shocked and angry.

"Kneel down, kneel down for me." Lin Zhong stared at him with anger on his face.

what!
kneel……

The middle-aged Zi Shan was furious, looked at Lin Zhong and said, "Don't think that I respect you by saying 'Lin Bo', you really think I'm superior, if it's not for Xiaoman's sake, you and I will count according to our cultivation. It's just a sibling relationship."

What he said is also true.

The world of cultivating immortals also pays attention to the theory of seniority based on cultivation, within the same big rank, in principle, they are the same generation.

If Lin Zhong can reach the high level of Jindan, the middle-aged Zishan can truly call himself a junior.

Of course, the division of seniority in the world of cultivating immortals is not completely like this. In a large area, seniority is based on cultivation, but there are also some sects that strictly follow etiquette seniority.

As far as Yang Fan knew, the Confucian sect in Tianqin Neihai did not divide seniority by cultivation, and they were famous for "respecting teachers and respecting etiquette".

"Luo Yan, Luo Yan!" Lin Zhong's face became even more angry: "I usually get along with you, and I also meet with you in the same generation. Why did you ever call yourself an elder?"

"But today, you must kneel down, and you, Luo Xiang, haven't saluted your master yet!!"

Lin Zhong's voice resounded like thunder, and the whole medical hall seemed to be "buzzing".

"Master?" Luo Xiang, a young man in white, was startled slightly, and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

Luo Yan, the middle-aged man in Zishan, was taken aback, his face revealing a thoughtful expression.

Suddenly, he remembered a legendary figure whom he had forgotten but never met...

Lin Zhong's temper is usually very good, but now he is so angry.

"Could it be..." Luo Yan's head was buzzing, and his face became stiff.

"You...could you be..." Luo Yan forced a smile.

"Why is it so noisy outside, it made my alchemy work fall short..."

At this moment, a woman's sigh came.

The woman's voice sounded a little familiar to Yang Fan, but it was less immature and more flavorful.

There was a dead silence in the medical hall, the former sixty-year-old doctor opened his mouth wide and was at a loss.

The sound of footsteps came, and another luxurious woman in a goose yellow dress walked out from the inner hall of the medical hall.

At this moment, there was a trace of tiredness on her face, and she looked outside the medical hall.

"Why are you all here—" Suddenly, her voice stopped, and it was fixed on a person.

There was surprise and disbelief in her eyes.

In the past 30 years, the stalwart figure that she can only look up to has never been erased from her heart.

Today, she actually saw it.

"Master." Zheng Xiaoman knelt down in front of Yang Fan with a plop, her bright eyes rosy.

boom! !

At this moment, Luo Xiang, the boy in white, only felt a "boom" in his head, and almost passed out.

He wanted to pass out temporarily, so as not to accept this cruel reality.

"You haven't knelt down yet, you have met the teacher and the ancestor."

Zheng Xiaoman snorted coquettishly.

thump!thump!
Luo Yan and Luo Xiang, father and son, knelt down together, their faces full of shame, and their hearts uneasy.

They also know the legend about Yang Fan.

Thirty years ago, a generation of famous doctors rose up, and powerful demons swept away like comets, leaving a splendid figure in Yuyang Kingdom's world of cultivating immortals.

What scares them even more is that it is said that the legendary pharmacist... is a high-ranking monk respected by thousands of people in the world of cultivating immortals!

Jindan high-level! !
This identity alone is enough to make them tremble with fear.

You know, in Wuliu Town, the world of cultivating immortals with a radius of hundreds of miles, there is not a single high-level golden core.

The strong foundation builder, here is a person of the first level of the ancestor.

The legendary high-level golden elixir is said to appear in the "Wupan Tiantai" thousands of miles away.

"You all get up."

Yang Fan waved his hand, his face was calm, neither surprised nor angry.

Returning to Wuliu Town, the facts have changed too much, no matter whether it is people or things, he has taken all these things lightly.

Just looking at Zheng Xiaoman, he smiled happily: "Yes, it can be seen that your progress in medicine is extraordinary, and your cultivation has also reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

"This is the result of Master's guidance and teaching."

Zheng Xiaoman respects and awes Yang Fan as always.

Even though her age looks at the moment, she seems to be two years older than Yang Fan.

"Master, this is my husband Luo Yan and my son Luo Xiang."

Zheng Xiaoman quickly recommended to Yang Fan.

"Meet the teacher."

"I have seen the master."

Luo Yan and his son were obedient, their eyes full of awe, and their hearts uneasy.

Even though Yang Fan didn't release any pressure or breath, the psychological pressure was even more terrifying.

Yang Fan nodded and glanced at the two of them, with a calm expression on his face, without asking any further questions, he said, "Let's go in and talk."

He walked into the living room of the inner hall and sat in the front seat, followed by several people.

Lin Zhong sat next to him, Zheng Xiaoman and Luo Yan, father and son, did not dare to sit down at all.

"Sit down." Yang Fan waved his hand.

Luo Yan and his son sat on the chairs as if they had received amnesty, still panicking in their hearts.

Yang Fan didn't bother to talk to these two, but he was very interested in talking about old times with Lin Zhong and Zheng Xiaoman.

Although he is in the world of cultivating immortals, he is indifferent and ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye.

But for friends, relatives, disciples and other relatives, they have real feelings.

This feeling even made him let go of his sense of superiority in the realm of cultivation.

When the three of them were reminiscing about the past, Luo Yan and his son hardly dared to say anything.Only dare to speak when asked about them.

Until late at night, Yang Fan finished talking about the past, and then asked Lin Zhong and Zheng Xiaoman about the situation.

They are located in the area of ​​Wuliu Town, and they can even be called a "local snake" force, so they naturally have a clear understanding of this place.

"I heard that Huixin was taken away by a mysterious elder. What happened then?"

Yang Fan asked.

Lin Zhong replied: "The mysterious elder, with unfathomable cultivation, stayed in Wuliu Town for a period of time to persuade Huixin. Finally, he persuaded Huixin and Mother Yang to let Huixin's sister follow him to cultivate immortality."

"I remember that Huixin doesn't have any talent for cultivating immortals?" Yang Fan frowned, unable to figure it out for a while, but he felt a little relieved.Judging from the situation described by Lin Zhong, Yang Huixin was not forced, and her life should not be in danger.

"However, before leaving, sister Huixin left a letter to Young Master Yang, which was with Young Master Yang Lei."

Lin Zhong answered.

"Okay, I'll go to Yangjiabao tomorrow." Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

huh~~~
While a few people were chatting, there was a gust of wind outside.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The continuous sound of ghosts made people creepy.

"It's coming again, that mysterious evil monk is coming again." Luo Xiang shivered.

Lin Zhong got up quickly and took a deep breath: "This evil monk seems to be specifically targeting me and Pu'ai Medical Center, and has repeatedly attacked me."

"Evil cultivator?" Yang Fan's expression sank slightly: "What's going on?"

"The evil cultivator of unknown origin is elusive and extremely cunning. But I am relieved to have the young master here today."

Lin Zhong smiled.

He thought to himself: If that evil monk knows that there is a high-ranking Jindan in the medical center today, he wonders if he still has the courage to act so recklessly.

However, both the evil monk with unknown origins and Lin Zhong, who is sure of winning, probably made a wrong estimate.

Yang Fan, who sits in the medical hall, is not a high-level golden core, but an existence that is more terrifying than ordinary Nascent Soul monsters...

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