Early the next morning, when Lu Fan woke up and walked out of the room, he saw a group of people appearing in the yard.
To be precise, it was a group of people lying down.
Zhang Zihao was walking in the yard and outside the gate, holding two people in his hands, striding out, coming in, carrying them away again, and started over and over again.
"what happened?"
Lu Fan went downstairs and asked curiously: "Did you knock these people unconscious?"
"Yes, last night I found a lot of people sneaking around at the door, and some people climbed over the wall to get admitted, but I stopped them all. I just knocked them unconscious and didn't kill anyone."
Zhang Zihao held the two thugs in his hands with an indifferent expression, walked to the door, and threw them directly onto the road, just like the uncles and aunts who got up in the morning and poured out urinals.
"Come so soon?"
Lu Fan looked at the people under his feet with some surprise. Including those outside, there must be at least thirty or fifty people. Zhang Zihao knocked them all down alone, but Zhang Zihao seemed to be fine. Just these little thieves, even
You don't even have the qualifications to touch the hem of his clothes.
"Okay, I'll throw it away for you. You go up and pack it, change your clothes, and get ready to go out."
Lu Fan received a call from Licorice in the morning, saying that starting from today, he would enter the most critical stage of the Medicine God Competition.
Some fringe doctors who fished in troubled waters with average abilities have all been eliminated.
The rest of them are all disciples of major top medical sects, or descendants of hidden medical sects. Everyone's medical skills are unfathomable.
Therefore, in the next few days of competition, every day is extremely critical, and it is only important.
Licorice learned that Lu Fan had come to Jinling and wanted to invite him to watch the game and witness the rise of the Blood Medicine Sect.
Lu Fan readily agreed. He had always wanted to see what the so-called Medicine God Competition was like. More importantly, he felt that he should be able to see Lu Fuqing, who had disappeared for a long time, here.
After dealing with the killer in the yard, Zhang Zihao had already appeared at the door waiting with the Luo family's black iron heavy gun on his back.
"We're here to watch a game, not a fight. Let's keep the guns here. These thieves don't know their stuff, and no one will hold them."
Lu Fan looked at Zhang Zihao and said angrily.
There was one more thing he didn't say. If he met the Luo family at the Medicine God Competition today and asked them to recognize this gun, the Medicine God Competition would probably turn into an ancient martial arts competition.
Zhang Zihao nodded, hid the Black Iron Heavy Spear in the flower bed in the yard, covered it with soil, and then returned to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan's eyelids twitched when he saw this. This was too much. There was no three hundred taels of silver here. It was just a gun. He didn't care and didn't say anything more.
"Want to go out?"
At this time, Liu Qingqing also walked down from the second floor.
Wearing black short boots, long legs as fair as jade, and a sports coat on the upper body, she looks sexy and capable.
Although there is no makeup on her face, which looks like water and lotus, her sexy figure and beautiful face are enough to attract attention.
"Well, I'll take you to a place to watch the excitement."
Lu Fan responded, took the two people into the car, and rushed straight to the location sent by Licorice.
Two hours later.
When Lu Fan slowly parked the Bentley Mulsanne in an open area with a beautiful environment and shades of green willows in the suburbs, many people were already waiting there.
The huge open space beside the lake forms a natural parking lot.
Various top luxury cars, old cars, and tarmac...
It can accommodate almost any form of transportation except ships.
There are also various groups of people standing together in pairs, dividing a complete square into countless interest groups.
As soon as Lu Fan got out of the car, he noticed a group of men wearing uniform black robes with white skull patterns embroidered on their chests not far away.
These people range from teenagers to more than 30 years old. Most of them are young people under 30 years old. There are also old people who are similar to Lu Fuqing. They have different looks and different heights. However, they all have one common characteristic:
He is stern and has a cold expression.
Their expressions were aloof and arrogant, as if they didn't care about the whole world.
When Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing looked at them, they just glanced at them and stopped caring.
"What a strong aura."
Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise. Although she was a half-step master, due to the geographical restrictions of Nandu, it was her first time to see such a big scene.
The crowd of people in front of her, with their majestic appearance and impressive expressions, made her feel extremely fresh.
"These people are from the southwest, and they are all members of the ghost doctor sect."
Just when Lu Fan was also curious, a voice suddenly came from behind.
Turning around suddenly, they saw Licorice in a dark red robe appearing behind them with ten disciples of the blood medicine sect, with an excited smile on his face.
