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Chapter 197: Can you let me see?

Chen Fei was not dissatisfied with Li Jin's attitude. This kind of alchemy cultivation is low and he is a businessman. He always regards harmony as a priority in dealing with people and things. In addition, those men are all above Li Jin's strength, and being slightly weak is also the way of business.

Step on!

While Li Jin was waiting anxiously, there was finally a sound of footsteps in the back hall, and then the young man accompanied an old man to appear in the front hall of Qianyao Pavilion.

Chen Fei Ning looked at the old man's steps were steady. He turned out to be a pill qi practitioner who reached the first level of the small pill realm. His cultivation level was much higher than that of Li Jin.

"What's going on? Who wants to treat the injury?"

The old man thought he had already informed the guy, so this opening was the beginning of the topic. Li Jin, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said, "Mr. Liu, come and see this brother's injury. Is there any treatment?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu took a few steps forward and naturally saw the injured man on the stretcher at first sight. But when he saw this, he frowned slightly and said, "Put him on the table here first."

Hearing Mr. Liu's words, the two men carrying stretchers couldn't help but turn their eyes to the man in thick robe who was talking before. After seeing the latter nodding, they put the stretcher on the wooden table in front of the counter on the left as they spoke.

This small move was taken into view by Chen Fei, and he couldn't help but feel more convinced. If these guys were really members of a demon hunting team, why should they listen to the instructions of the man in gray robe in everything?

If my brother was injured, if it were someone else, I would have been as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. And looking at these people, there was no trace of worry except for the sneer deep in their eyes.

Chen Fei was a little confused about the identity of Mr. Liu, and immediately turned his head and asked, "Who is this old man?"

Shi Xin said, "The old man is named Liu Shi, who is the chief physician of Qianyao Pavilion. He has outstanding achievements in treating injuries and refining alchemy."

Chen Fei nodded. Although the doctor and the Soul Doctor are only one word apart, their status is far different. The doctor's methods are just some ordinary treatments for injuries and treatment. Compared with the Soul Doctor's methods, it is too difficult to say that it is a small witch.

Liu Shi walked to the table, took out the knife she carried with him to cut the injured man's clothes, and then a strong bloody smell spread out, making Chen Fei frown gently.

As a doctor, Liu Shi, after seeing dozens of ferocious wounds on the man's body, his face suddenly sank and turned around and said, "He is too seriously injured and has lost too much blood. He is no longer helpful. You might as well ask him to go back."

"What? Is there no help?"

After hearing what Liu Shi made, the man in the thick robe who spoke before suddenly changed his expression. However, the expression on that side did not look like a grief for the brothers of Life and Death. On the contrary, there was a hint of excitement.

Chen Fei, who had been paying attention to this person's expression, was more willing to believe that this was already expected by the man in thick robe. These guys were obviously prepared.

But Chen Fei realized the strange thing, but Liu Shi was named after him, and nodded honestly and said again: "These wounds have already hurt his internal organs. I am helpless anyway, unless...ah!"

The man in thick robe obviously didn't care about what Liu Shi said. After the latter finished speaking, he pulled out the weapon in his hand and said angrily: "A store as big as Qianyao Pavilion cannot cure even a little injury. I think your store is not qualified to open it here again. Why not just smash it?"

This man's shout made several people who were prepared to draw out their weapons together. The move of waving the weapons in his hand made Chen Fei secretly amused.

Chen Fei knew that these people came here, probably because they didn't just want to smash the Qianyao Pavilion. With the Qianyao Pavilion supported by Changning Sect, it was not something that only a few people could shake. This matter should be just a fuse.

But Li Jin didn't know these potential things? Seeing that several people were waving their weapons and were about to smash the shop, they couldn't help but shout, "You have something to say, you can't smash it, you can't smash it."

But the doctor Liu Shi was more calm than Li Jin. Seeing this, he said in a deep voice: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. It is normal for him to be too serious and he cannot be cured. If you make such unreasonable trouble, Changning Zong will not be afraid of you."

Hearing the three words "Changning Sect", the movements of the few people couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the gate of Qianyao Pavilion and said, "Oh, Changning Sect, you really have a big tone. Is it because you don't have the ability to save people? You rely on the power of Changning Sect?"

This sound was not concealed at all, and it seemed to contain a ray of elixir. It was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears in this noisy Thousand Medicine Pavilion.

Chen Feixun looked at the sound and saw that at the gate of Qianyao Pavilion, which was already surrounded by people, a fat middle-aged man was walking into Qianyao Pavilion. It seemed that the sarcastic sound just now was made by this person.

"Xie Chang, it's you!"

Seeing this fat middle-aged man, Li Jin's face couldn't help but become gloomy. The words he said revealed an extremely unwelcome attitude, which made Chen Fei's face look a little confused again.

Fortunately, Shi Xin, who often wanders around Ningcheng, remembers these characters well. Seeing this, he whispered in Shen Fei's ear: "This fat guy is called Xie Chang, he is the largest medicinal material merchant in Zhongning Street. He also has a shop specializing in medicinal material, called Wandan Tower."

"Zhongning Street, Wandan Tower?"

After hearing these two strange words, Chen Fei couldn't help but wonder even more. Because he couldn't connect this information with the situation in front of him, Shi Xin knew that Chen Fei was confused, and immediately said: "Zhongning Street is the main street controlled by Diyin Sect."

As soon as Chen Fei said this, he suddenly realized that the three major forces in Ningcheng have always had strong competition, and the Changning Sect and Diyin Sect are the most intense. The conflict between the Changning Sect disciples and Diyin Sect that Chen Fei saw before is not without traces.

And the scene in front of me was obviously a conspiracy created by this so-called Wandan Tower. Next was Xie Chang's performance time.

The facts were just as Chen Fei guessed. When Li Jin gritted his teeth, Xie Chang didn't care. Instead, he said directly to the men: "Brothers, I think the medical skills of the Qianyao Pavilion are common, so it's better to move to my Wandan Tower a few times. I promise you that you will definitely heal this brother's injury."

Hearing this, several men waving their weapons immediately pretended to look overjoyed. The man in the thick robe said repeatedly: "Really? Can you Wandan Tower really heal my brother's injuries?"

Xie Chang had a strong smile on his face and glanced at Li Jin, who was gloomy next to him, and said, "Our Wandan Tower is not comparable to Qianyao Pavilion. A small injury like this brother's is just a trivial matter."

Hearing this, the honest old doctor Liu Shi shook his head gently and said, "This person's injury is extraordinary. Unless a real soul doctor takes action, there is no possibility of healing it."

Xie Chang turned his head and sneered, "If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense here. If you can't cure it in Qianyao Pavilion, it doesn't mean that our Wandan Tower cannot cure it."

After Xie Chang gave a rude sentence, Liu Shi, who had always been honest, couldn't help but blush. But the former was justified. Not to mention whether there is a soul doctor in Wandan Tower, an honest person like Liu Shi really dare not claim that he has reached the highest level in medical skills.

Xie Chang said Liu Shi speechlessly with a few words. He couldn't help but feel proud and said to the men: "Let's go, carry this brother to my Wandan Tower, and see how I can cure this seriously injured person who is helpless in Qianyao Pavilion."

I have to say that Xie Chang is very good at eloquence. In just a few words, not only raised the status of Wandan Tower, but also invisibly damaged Qianyao Pavilion.

If Xie Chang was asked to carry the person out of Qianyao Pavilion, let alone whether he could cure the seriously injured person in Wandan Tower, but today the face of Qianyao Pavilion will be lost.

Qianyao Pavilion and Wandan Tower have always been the two major signature stores in Huining Street and Zhongning Street. They each represent the faces of the two major sects Changning Sect and Diyin Sect.

Xie Chang's idea was probably instructed by Diyin Sect. As long as the reputation of Qianyao Pavilion is suppressed, the prosperity of Huining Street and Zhongning Street will probably change greatly in the future.

Shen Fei didn't understand this kind of commercial intrigue, but since he encountered this in person, he could not ignore it as the eldest brother of Changning Zong.

While several men were clamoring to carry the seriously injured person out of the Qianyao Pavilion, Shen Fei suddenly took a few steps forward and said aloud: "Wait, everyone, can you let me see the injuries of this brother?"

Xie Chang and others, who were secretly resolutely succeeding in the plot, heard the loud voice and their steps suddenly stopped. The irritable man in thick robe turned around and saw that it was a very young one-armed boy who spoke to stop him. He couldn't help but angrily said, "Who are you kid? What's the right to talk here?"

"Changning Zong, Shen Fei!"

The faint words were spoken from Shen Fei, but these five simple words shocked the few people in front of him and the people watching the fun at the entrance of Qianyao Pavilion to the silence of the moment.

"Shen Fei? Is it that Shen Fei?"

"One-armed, long spear, yes, it's that Shen Fei!"

"I heard that even the third senior brother Su Lin of Guiyin Sect died at the hands of Shen Fei. It's so lively now."

"Hehe, then Xie Chang probably never expected Shen Fei to be here too, right?"

“…”

After a brief silence, a burst of lively discussion broke out. It was because Shen Fei's reputation in Ningcheng had reached its peak during this period.
Chapter completed!
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