After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng found Xu Yang looking at him curiously.
Ye Feng's hair went straight up when he saw it.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not interested in men!"
Xu Yang completely won Ye Feng's favor today. Ye Feng now treated Xu Yang like a brother, so his attitude in speaking was 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? You are surrounded by such a group of beauties, and your martial arts and medical skills are so good. Even a person like the Lord of Jinling Mansion must be polite to you.
I would even fall out with the head of the palace for you."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Does it matter who I am? What's important is that we are brothers, isn't it?"
"Brother?" Xu Yang's face suddenly lit up when he heard Ye Feng say this.
"Yes, we have experienced life and death together, aren't we still brothers?"
Xu Yang had previously thought that Ye Feng only regarded him as an ordinary friend, maybe not even a friend.
At this moment, I was very touched when I heard that Ye Feng actually regarded me as his brother.
Soon, the train arrived at Yunzhou Station.
Since the location of the martial arts gym is not far from the train station, the two chose to walk there.
It has to be said that Yunzhou is indeed the area with the most prosperous martial arts among the twenty states under Jinling.
Only less than two kilometers away, there are no less than ten martial arts schools.
Among pedestrians on the street, you can often see many young people wearing training uniforms, and they are generally starting to gain strength.
This martial arts training atmosphere is completely different from that in Jinzhou.
Finally, Ye Feng followed Xu Yang and stopped in front of the martial arts gym in a small alley.
This martial arts gym is not as beautifully decorated as other martial arts gyms. Instead, it is very inconspicuous.
The dark wooden door and the faded plaque at the door all show the history of this martial arts school.
I saw three characters vaguely written on the plaque: Shangwumen!
Even Ye Feng did not expect that Yunzhou, which was second only to Jinling in prosperity, would have such a dilapidated courtyard.
The most important thing is that such a dilapidated martial arts school actually trained Xu Yang, the number one martial artist in Yunzhou.
Seemingly sensing Ye Feng's doubts, Xu Yang explained: "Our Shangwu Sect has been passed down for more than two hundred years and is the oldest among the existing martial arts schools in Yunzhou."
"We in Yunzhou have countless martial arts schools built every year, and countless martial arts schools decline. The master has never been happy with things outside his body, so we don't have the money to move to those bustling streets, let alone renovate the martial arts schools."
"If I hadn't won the Yunzhou Martial Arts Competition this time and received a huge bonus, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to sustain it next year!"
Speaking of this, Xu Yang couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Nowadays, when people practice martial arts, they pay more and more attention to the environment and location, but they don’t value martial arts itself so much.
When I opened the door, I saw silence in the yard.
Xu Yang frowned, feeling something was wrong.
Usually at this time, the juniors should be practicing in the yard.
Although the martial arts talents of the junior disciples are limited, they sometimes feel ashamed of themselves in terms of their level of hard work. There is only one thing that can make them give up practicing, and that is probably...
Thinking of this, Xu Yang secretly said something bad and quickly threw down his luggage and ran towards the innermost courtyard. Ye Feng also guessed that they were inseparable and hurried to follow.
I saw everyone in the yard running around in a hurry. Some people were walking in and out with basins, and some were carrying towels stained with black blood to the yard to change.
A thin man with eyes saw Xu Yang and hurried forward to greet him.
"Elder brother, you are back! Come into the house and have a look, master, master may be dying."
"How could this happen? Didn't Doctor Liu say before that the master can still survive for more than ten days?"
"Yes, but I don't know what happened today. The master's illness was much more serious than before. We were still eating in the morning, and while we were eating, the master suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood, and then fell into a coma."
"We quickly went to see Doctor Liu. Doctor Liu gave the master a few injections. The master woke up, but he kept vomiting blood. After seeing it, Doctor Liu told us to prepare for the master's funeral."
Speaking of this, the thin man burst into tears, obviously showing a deep relationship with his master.
When Xu Ming saw this, he 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 on both sides were deeply sunken.
Three or four men in the room were gathered around the bed. One of them held the old man's hand and kept stroking his tears.
"master!"
Xu Ming entered the room and quickly knelt down in front of the bed, holding the old man's hand.
Only then did everyone see Xu Ming coming back and greeted him one after another.
When the old man saw Xu Ming, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly became brighter, but his voice was still weak.
"Tomorrow, you are back! As a teacher, as a teacher..."
The old man was so weak that he fainted again before he could finish speaking.
Upon seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Xu Ming away, put his hand on the old man's wrist, and closed his eyes to carefully feel the old man's physical condition.
After a long time, Ye Feng opened his eyes.
"Ye Feng! How is it! Can my master be saved?"
Ye Feng shook his head and said to Xu Ming: "Your master is indeed poisoned. The poison is too violent, and your master has been poisoned for too long, and the poison has completely penetrated into the blood."
"If it had just started, maybe it could have been saved. But now, there is only one way, which is blood transfusion."
"Exchange blood?"
"Yes, your master is old and the toxins have completely penetrated into his blood. The only way to save him is blood transfusion."
"It's just that the blood transfusion method is extremely dangerous, and it also requires suitable blood. If anything goes wrong, both of them may die."
"It's not convenient for me as an outsider to talk about this matter. I will give your master acupuncture later so that he can return to normal in a short time. You senior brothers should take this opportunity to have a good communication with the old man."
After saying that, Ye Feng took out the golden needle from his arms and pierced the old man's body.
The moment the golden needle touched the old man, a large mouthful of black blood spat out from the old man's mouth, and then the old man slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing this, everyone hurried forward.
"His current mental state can barely last for five minutes, so hurry up."
After giving Xu Ming some instructions, Ye Feng turned around and left the room.
Less than five minutes later, I saw Xu Yang walking to the center of the courtyard with four junior brothers with red eyes.
With a pop, the five of them knelt down 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.
Upon seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly helped Xu Yang up: "In that case, forget it! Come with me!"