Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 608 I Will

Gui Yi's current posture seemed to be kowtowing to Zhao Yifan and begging for mercy.

In Gui Yi's heart, the shame and anger reached the extreme!
He desperately wanted to raise his head to resist and maintain the last trace of dignity that belonged to his heart.

Unfortunately, in the face of Zhao Yifan's absolute strength, Gui Yi couldn't do this at all.

"Are you feeling angry right now?"

Zhao Yifan's voice sounded, and immediately after all the strength in Guiyi's body was lightened, his first reaction was to raise his head immediately.

I saw Zhao Yifan's half-smile.

For an instant.

The anger in Guiyi's heart disappeared without a trace, and he suddenly understood why Zhao Yifan did this--obviously, Zhao Yifan was deliberately provoking him, and once he was angry, desperate to fight to the death, Then Zhao Yifan can justifiably kill him!

"No."

Suppressing the shame in his heart, Gui Yi said in a respectful voice: "Elder Zhao, I dare not have the slightest resentment against you." He warned himself in his heart, don't be impulsive, otherwise, he really fell into Zhao Yifan's trick!

obviously.

I went to the Xuanmen Administration Bureau for a show before, and then spread the news, which aroused Zhao Yifan's fear.

after all.

I also sincerely apologized, and went to the door to plead guilty. If Zhao Yifan still grasped this point and insisted on retaliating against himself, then if it got out, it would obviously be bad for Zhao Yifan and the Taoist Administration.

Guiyi thought smartly.

"That's good."

Zhao Yifan smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Since you are not angry, then kowtow to me as you did just now."

"what?"

Gui Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face froze, and he said in disbelief, "Kowtow to apologize?"

"What? Headmaster Guiyi doesn't seem very willing?"

Zhao Yifan looked at him with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Didn't you just say that? Are you willing to show your sincerity and accept punishment? You don't even want to kowtow to me to make amends. I doubt your sincerity very much." Master." As he said that, the smile on his face disappeared, and it turned into a scene of chilling.

Guiyi's heart skipped a beat, he knelt down and kowtowed, or should he just live?
These two thoughts are fighting fiercely in Gui Yi's mind like a battle between heaven and man.

Guiyi knew that Zhao Yifan would definitely not kill him.

However, if you don't agree, then there is no suspense.

Zhao Yifan will definitely destroy his own cultivation—just like treating the Kunlun School's head teacher Ling Feng!
If it really came to that point, Guiyi would rather Zhao Yifan kill himself than abolish his own cultivation and keep his own life.

"Ok?"

Guiyi was awakened from his contemplation by a chilling chill, and he shuddered. Looking at Zhao Yifan's expressionless face, a thought suddenly popped up in Guiyi's mind: "Anyway... Just now it was equivalent to kowtow to Zhao Yifan to apologize and admit that he had missed it, and now it is nothing more than a few more kowtows, anyway...kneeling is also kneeling, so why insist on it?"

have to say.

The person who can persuade a person is often himself in the end.

After this thought flashed through his mind, the sense of humiliation in Gui Yi's heart subconsciously eased a bit.

He sighed heavily, and without saying a word to Zhao Yifan, he bent down and knocked his head three times. However, just as Guiyi was about to raise his head, a foot stepped on his head, making his The face is almost stuck to the ground!

"very good."

Zhao Yifan's voice sounded, and he said lightly: "Headmaster Guiyi, you already have such an attitude, isn't it all right? Are you right?"

"...Yes, Elder Zhao."

Gui Yi exhausted all his strength to spit out these words.

Zhao Yifan shook his head, retracted his feet, and said lightly: "Okay, I forgive you Guiyi."

"Thank you Elder Zhao."

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Gui Yi's body shook, he raised his head ecstatically, and quickly stood up.

"Gui Yi, you were in the Kunlun Secret Realm back then, and while I was seriously injured, you joined forces with Ling Feng and others from the Kunlun Sect to chase and kill me."

Zhao Yifan stared at Gui Yi, and said flatly: "In my opinion, your behavior is certain to die, do you understand?"

Gui Yi didn't dare to say anything, he quickly pondered the meaning of Zhao Yifan's words.

"But you're smart."

Zhao Yifan didn't bother to care about what he thought, so he continued on his own: "Know how to lower your posture, go to the door to plead guilty, take the initiative to apologize, and spread the news so that other sects in the Taoist world know about it, what is your intention?" Naturally, you want to use this method to escape punishment by chance, right?"

"I dare not go back to one."

When Guiyi heard Zhao Yifan expose his deepest thoughts, his body trembled and he said repeatedly: "I've never thought like this..."

"You don't need to explain anything."

Zhao Yifan interrupted him, looked at him with pity, and said lightly: "Guiyi, your trick may work on those who love fame and care about face, but you miscalculated one thing , am I, Zhao Yifan, the one who cares about other people's opinions and thoughts?"

Gui Yi's face suddenly changed, and he said repeatedly: "Elder Zhao, I...you promised to forgive me just now, a big man like you will not keep his word?"

Seeing his sincere and apprehensive look, Zhao Yifan smiled faintly and said, "Gui Yi, don't worry, I, Zhao Yifan, always say the same thing when I speak."

Gui Yi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said flatteringly and flatteringly, "Elder Zhao is a big shot, so naturally he wouldn't lie to me."

"Hehe, Guiyi, you don't have to use words to praise me here."

Zhao Yifan said indifferently: "I just said I forgive you, I didn't say I would let you go, right?"

"what?"

Gui Yi's body trembled, "Elder Zhao..."

"You swear on blood!"

Zhao Yifan interrupted him, and said bluntly: "Guiyi, as long as you become my slave, this matter will naturally be written off."

As for how to deal with Gui Yi, Zhao Yifan only thought for a few seconds after receiving Fang Jianbo's news, and then came up with a solution - to make Gui Yi swear a blood oath and become his slave.

Otherwise, the end of waiting for Guiyi is to be crippled.

There is no third way.

Zhao Yifan would not have any compassion for Gui Yi who once chased and killed him - he is not the kind of pedantic person who would act like a farmer and a snake.

As the saying goes, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit!
For a person like Guiyi, if you forgive him for what he did this time, then in Guiyi's heart, not only will he not be grateful to you at all, on the contrary, he will only laugh at you in his heart like a fool.

and.

If there is such an opportunity next time.

Then Guiyi will definitely be desperate, seize the opportunity, and kill Zhao Yifan again!

Zhao Yifan's physiognomy is not for vegetarians.

In particular, Zhao Yifan has now entered the fourth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and anyone can clearly see the character of this person just by taking a look at him!
"Blood oath?"

When Guiyi heard these three words, his face instantly turned pale. As a cultivator, he naturally clearly understood the meaning contained in these three words.

Just like Zhao Yifan said.

Once he took the blood oath, he would become Zhao Yifan's servant. From then on, he dared not have any second thoughts. Once he had the slightest intention of betrayal in his heart, he would be killed by the blood oath.

"You do not want it?"

There was a bright light in Zhao Yifan's eyes, and he said lightly: "To be honest, Gui Yi, I really hope you refuse. In this case, you can give me a reason to abolish your cultivation."

Gui Yi's body trembled, and Zhao Yifan continued: "I only give you three seconds to consider, either become my servant, or I will abolish your cultivation, send you to Ling Feng, and grow old with him Go digging honestly, I believe, Ling Feng is very happy to see you, you can think about it yourself."

"I... Elder Zhao."

Gui Yi took a deep breath, his face became miserable, he closed his eyes, exhausted all his strength, and spit out three words: "I am willing."

"Humph."

Zhao Yifan snorted lightly, and said, "Guiyi, take a drop of your blood!"

Guiyi opened his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a drop of extremely bright red blood. Zhao Yifan stretched out his finger to make a little space, and the next second, the drop of blood was suspended in the air and remained motionless.

Zhao Yifan casually squeezed a Jue, and the drop of blood floating in the air suddenly lit up, and immediately, Guiyi noticed that the drop of blood floating in the air seemed to have some kind of connection with him in the dark generally.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yifan flicked his finger lightly, and the drop of blood essence floating in mid-air suddenly landed in the middle of Gui Yi's forehead, lightened slightly, and immediately disappeared into his body.

Gui Yi lowered his head involuntarily. After the blood oath was completed, he involuntarily felt a sense of surrender to Zhao Yifan. If he dared to betray even the slightest bit, he would die immediately.

"Okay, Guiyi, you go back."

Zhao Yifan put away his hands, took a deep look at Gui Yi, and said, "Continue to be your Shushan sect's head teacher. If there is a need, I will naturally go to you."

"Yes master, I understand."

Guiyi responded respectfully.

Zhao Yifan didn't answer, turned around and took a step forward, and disappeared from Guiyi's sight in an instant.

The next moment, Zhao Yifan's figure appeared on the street. The passers-by who were shopping around did not notice that a person suddenly appeared beside them.

Raising his head, he glanced at the slightly drowsy sky. At some point, the crescent moon was hidden behind the dark clouds. Zhao Yifan keenly noticed that there were tiny snowflakes falling silently and slowly from the sky.

He sighed softly, and said to himself, "It's almost Chinese New Year again..."

Before he knew it, Zhao Yifan had been in the WTO for three years.

He just felt that time passed so quickly, in the blink of an eye, time passed by.

Putting away his emotions, Zhao Yifan walked slowly towards the house, when his phone rang suddenly, he took it out and saw that it was Tang Yuntao calling.

"Yuntao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yifan picked it up and asked casually.

"Zhao."

Tang Yuntao's respectful voice came from the phone, and said: "The deans of several hospitals in Qingzhou City, as well as some authoritative professors, don't know where they heard the news that Mr. Feng came to our school, and they called me one after another. He said he was going to visit Mr. Feng tomorrow, you see, should I agree to them?"

(End of this chapter)