After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng found that Xu Yang was looking at him with curiosity.
Ye Feng was so furry that he saw it.
"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm not interested in men!"
Xu Yang's today completely won Ye Feng's favor. Ye Feng was like a brother to Xu Yang, so his attitude towards him became much more casual.
"screw you!"
Xu Yang punched Ye Feng in the chest.
Then Xu Yang looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, who are you? Not to mention such a group of beauties around you, his martial arts skills are so good. Even an existence like the Lord of Jinling Mansion must be polite to you, and even turn against the head of the palace for you."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Is it important who I am? What matters is that we are brothers, aren't we?"
"Brother?" Xu Yang was delighted when he heard Ye Feng say this.
"Yes, we have experienced life and death together. Are we not brothers yet?"
Xu Yang previously thought that Ye Feng just regarded himself as an ordinary friend, and might not even be considered a friend.
At this moment, I was very moved to hear that Ye Feng actually treated him as a brother.
Soon, the train arrived at Yunzhou Station.
Since the location of the martial arts hall is not far from the train station, the two chose to walk there.
It has to be said that Yunzhou is worthy of being the most prosperous territory in the twenty prefectures under Jinling.
There are less than two kilometers away, and there are less than ten martial arts schools.
Among the pedestrians on the street, you can often see many young and old wearing practice clothes, and they generally have initial strength.
This martial arts atmosphere is a world of difference compared to Jinzhou.
Finally, Ye Feng followed Xu Yang to the gate of a martial arts hall in a small alley and stopped.
This martial arts hall is not as beautifully decorated as other martial arts halls, but is rather inconspicuous.
The dark wooden doors and the slightly faded plaques at the door all show the heritage of this martial arts hall.
I saw three big characters vaguely written on the plaque, Shangwumen!
Even Ye Feng did not expect that Yunzhou, which is second only to Jinling, would have such a dilapidated courtyard.
The most important thing is that such a dilapidated martial arts school actually cultivated Xu Yang, the number one in martial arts in Yunzhou.
As if he saw Ye Feng's doubts, Xu Yang explained: "Our Shangwu Sect has been passed down for more than two hundred years. It is the longest-old martial arts museum in Yunzhou."
"Every year, countless martial arts halls are established in Yunzhou, and countless martial arts halls have declined. The master has never been happy with things outside of him, so we have no money to move to those bustling streets, let alone renovate the martial arts halls."
"If I hadn't won the Yunzhou Martial Arts Competition this time and received a considerable bonus, I'm afraid we would have been hard for us to hold on next year!"
When Xu Yang talked about this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Nowadays, people are more and more concerned about the environment and location when practicing martial arts. Instead, they are less concerned about martial arts themselves.
When I opened the door, I saw that the yard was silent.
Xu Yang frowned and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Usually at this time, junior brothers should practice in the yard.
Although the junior brothers have limited talent in martial arts practice, even if they sometimes feel inferior to themselves in terms of hard work, there is only one thing that can make them give up practicing, probably...
Thinking of this, Xu Yang said something bad, and hurriedly threw down his luggage and ran towards the innermost yard. Ye Feng also guessed that he was almost inseparable and hurriedly followed.
I saw that everyone in the yard was in a hurry at this time. Some people were in and out with basins of water, and some people were taking towels stained with black blood to the yard to change the toilet.
A thin man with eyes hurriedly met Xu Yang when he saw Xu Yang.
"Senior Brother, you're back! Come into the house and take a look, master, the master may be almost out of reach."
"Why is this happening? Didn't Dr. Liu say that the master can last more than ten days?"
"Yes, but I don't know what happened today. The master's illness was much worse than before. We were still eating in the morning. As we were eating, the master suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood and then fell into a coma."
"We quickly asked Doctor Liu to see him. Doctor Liu gave the master a few injections. The master woke up but was vomiting blood. After seeing it, Doctor Liu told us to prepare for the funeral for the master."
Speaking of this, the thin man actually burst into tears, obviously having a deep relationship with his master.
Seeing this, Xu Ming didn't say much to the man, and hurriedly pulled Ye Feng into the house.
I saw an old man with a goatee lying on the bed. The old man was skinny and his cheeks were deeply sunken.
Three or four men in the room were surrounding the bed, holding the old man's hand alone, touching tears.
"master!"
Xu Ming entered the room and hurriedly knelt in front of the bed, holding the old man's hand.
Only then did everyone see Xu Ming coming back and greet him one after another.
When the old man saw Xu Ming, his originally turbid eyes instantly shone, but his voice was still weak.
"Tomorrow, you are back! Be your teacher, be your teacher..."
The old man was extremely weak and fainted again before he could finish speaking.
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Xu Ming away, reached out and put his hand on the old man's wrist, and closed his eyes and felt the old man's physical condition carefully.
It took a long time before Ye Feng opened his eyes.
"Ye Feng! How about it! Is my master still saved me?"
Ye Feng shook his head and said to Xu Ming: "Your master is indeed poisoned. This poison is too violent. Moreover, your master has been poisoned for too long, and the toxicity has completely penetrated into the blood."
"If it were the beginning, there might be some help. Now, there is only one way, which is to change blood."
"Blood exchange?"
"Yes, your master is old, and now the toxins are completely penetrated into the blood. If you want to save him, you can only change your blood."
"However, the blood exchange method is extremely dangerous and requires appropriate blood. If there is a slight mistake, I'm afraid both of them will die."
"I am not convenient for an outsider to say more about this matter. I will give your master a needle later so that his consciousness can return to normal in a short period of time. You brothers and sisters take this opportunity to communicate with the old man."
After saying that, Ye Feng took out a golden needle from his arms and stabbed it at the old man.
The moment the golden needle touched the old man, the old man spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then the old man slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing this, everyone hurried forward.
"His current mental state can only barely last for five minutes. You guys hurry up."
After giving Xu Ming some advice, Ye Feng turned around and left the room.
Less than five minutes later, Xu Yang walked to the center of the yard with four junior brothers with red eyes.
With a thud, the five people knelt in front of Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng! We are willing to give it a try, please save our master!"
As he said that, everyone kowtowed to Ye Feng.
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly helped Xu Yang up: "Since that's the case, it's fine! You guys follow me!"