The most powerful doctor of the beautiful president

Chapter 1 Brother, draw your sword!

The breeze blows gently, and the air is full of floral fragrance, which is extremely charming!

"Hahahaha, brat, you see, this is human nature. You are a hero and saved a group of inhuman villains. Tell me, do you want to break that leg?" The bandit leader said while staring at Yang Fan who was surrounded .

Yang Fan turned his head to look at the bus leaving quickly, and said, "Whether they run away or not has nothing to do with your imminent disability, right? It's as if if they don't leave, they will come down to help me."

"Heh!" The bandit leader sneered: "In that case, brother, draw your sword."

After finishing speaking, the eyes of a group of bandits fixed on the long sword in Yang Fan's hand, their faces were full of mockery.

Yang Fan looked down at the sword in his hand, and said lightly:

"As long as my sword is unsheathed, it must see blood. Are you sure you want me to draw the sword?"

"Brat, have you watched too many martial arts dramas? You still see blood..." The head of the bandit was impatient, why did he meet such an idiot? Did he really think of himself as Ximen Chuuxue?

"Whoosh!" Just as a group of bandits laughed mockingly, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded.

When the blood-red long sword was unsheathed, the scent of flowers wafting in the air instantly disappeared, replaced by the smell of blood.

A sword falls!With a puff, the bandit left home with both legs, blood splattered, and at this moment the blood sword made a buzzing sound, like a wild animal after hunting food.

All this happened so fast that a group of bandits were caught off guard.

Especially the bandit leader, who didn't realize all this at all, lost his legs.

"Some people see this sword as if seeing the king of Hades, but you let the sword be drawn. I appreciate your courage and fear of death, and I just came home and don't want to kill people, so... I will save your life, but your legs It must be broken, my sword cannot be sheathed without blood."

When Yang Fan finished speaking, a scarlet sword appeared in the air, and every time the sword fell, there would be a scream.

"Crack!" The sword was sheathed, and Yang Fan lifted it up and left.

Behind him, several bandits with broken legs were screaming in despair. The scarlet blood and pungent smell were incompatible with the current scenery.

Regret can be seen in the eyes of a group of them.

I regret offending this devil!

……

In Zhonghai City, there is a lot of traffic, voices, passers-by are in a hurry, and the whole city is full of fast pace.

After two years, Yang Fan finally returned to this familiar place, and his whole body was extremely relaxed. However, when he saw the tallest building in the city center, a gloomy look appeared on his face. From his eyes, he could see the feeling of hatred. thing.

"This time I come back, no matter what you owe me or what you owe my parents, I will pay back everything!"

When his eyes stayed on the building, Yang Fan stroked his right wrist. The scar that hadn't completely disappeared reminded him of the pain of broken tendons!

"Are you ready to repay the debt?" Yang Fan chuckled, the indifference in his eyes was obviously like a devil!
……

When Yang Fan returned to the gate of the community where he had been away for two years, he saw two familiar figures!

The man was wearing a suit, tall and mighty, very handsome, he was a mature man, while the woman was wearing ordinary home clothes, but the ladylike temperament on her body was very eye-catching!
"Mom and Dad!" Yang Fan raised his hand and shouted from a long distance away, a smile could not help but emerge on his face.

When the couple not far away saw Yang Fan, they also showed surprise on their faces. They quickened their pace and came to Yang Fan. Liu Qi hugged Yang Fan in her arms without saying a word, and said, "Son, you Finally home."

For two years, mother and child have never met each other, and all their thoughts are integrated into this embrace.

Then Liu Qi seemed to remember something, grabbed Yang Fan's wrist nervously, and asked, "Son, your hand?"

"Mom, my hand has been healed by the master a long time ago!" Yang Fan laughed.

Liu Qi was relieved to see that there was only one scar on Yang Fan's wrist and there was nothing wrong with it.

Yang Ming, Yang Fan's father, stood silently by the side, with a faint smile on his face. His son's temperament has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes in the past two years, but the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that Yang Fan has not let go in two years. Take off his robe!

It used to be because Yang Fan fell in love with martial arts swordsmen because he didn't know what kind of poison he was poisoned.

And Yang Fan's wrist was cut off for this reason, and almost died in Huangquan, so Yang Ming didn't like Yang Fan's attire.

"Yang Fan, what did your master teach you? Why are you still wearing such clothes? And wandering around with a sword?"

Yang Ming couldn't help asking, his tone was full of displeasure.

"Oh!" Liu Qi turned her head to look at Yang Ming, and said displeasedly: "Son, you just came back, so don't say such useless words, go, go, go home and say, son, I prepared you Favorite meal."

The house has one bedroom and two living rooms. The furniture was used by parents when they got married. It already looks very old, but it was cleaned very clean by Liu Qi. Overall, it is very warm, especially the food on the dining table. Full of the taste of home.

Going home, after two years, finally going home, Yang Fan's mood can no longer be described in words.

"Wash your hands and eat first. If you have anything to say, let's talk at the dinner table." Liu Qi said kindly.

"Okay!" Yang Fan nodded in agreement.

During the meal, Liu Qi asked a lot of questions, mainly concerned about Yang Fan's life in the past two years. In fact, Liu Qi didn't want the old Taoist priest from Beiliang Mountain to take Yang Fan away, but at that time Yang Fan seemed to be crazy. Holding a sword and going crazy all over the street, someone cut off his wrist. In the end, he had no choice but to let the old Taoist take him away.

Two years, no contact. A few days ago, Liu Qi finally received the news of Yang Fan's return. She was so happy that she didn't sleep well for several days. Although in the eyes of others, Yang Fan was a lunatic and fool, but in Liu Qi's heart , Yang Fan is her own son, her own flesh and blood.

Liu Qi asked: "Son, have you learned anything in the past two years?"

Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "I have learned a lot, the main thing is that I should be filial to my parents, not to make my parents angry, and not to make you worry about me. Dad, I will change my clothes after eating."

Hearing this, Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately.

And Liu Qi was extremely touched, the former Yang Fan would never have said such a thing, I have to say that Yang Fan has indeed grown up a lot in the past two years, which is enough for her.

Now Yang Fan didn't tell his parents about some things, but he just concealed them for the time being. He will find a suitable opportunity to tell his parents everything, because he went down this time not just to collect debts.

But also to find an opportunity to survive.

In the eyes of others, the master is cynical, but only Yang Fan knows that his master is an expert. In the past two years, Yang Fan has learned a lot from his master on Beiliang Mountain, including martial arts, medical skills, and various rescue techniques. Human law, all kinds of killing techniques.

But how could an expert accept a little lunatic as his apprentice?
In the past two years, Yang Fan learned a secret about him from his master.

He is a mortal fairy body.In layman's terms, the immortal Yang Fan left behind in the mortal world has been extremely smart and talented since he was a child, but because he is too good, the heaven will bring various punishments to this kind of person.

If you can survive the punishment brought by heaven, your future will be unlimited; if you can't, you will only meet self-destruction!
Maybe it was the way of heaven. Yang Fan has been crazy since he was 13 years old. He suddenly fell in love with wearing ancient costumes and holding long swords. He was crazy every day and was treated as a lunatic.

The old Taoist recognized Yang Fan's physique and took him to the mountain to practice. It must be said that his physique was abnormal, and his cultivation speed was so fast that the old Taoist trembled. In two years, he had already surpassed the old Taoist in terms of strength. Taoist priest.

Because of the regret in his heart, Yang Fan's strength stopped here and he couldn't move forward, but the old Taoist divination predicted that Yang Fan would usher in the biggest catastrophe of the immortal body at the age of 20, and now his strength is simply unable to resist the punishment of heaven.

So the old Taoist broke his bowl and broke his bowl, so he asked Yang Fan to go down the mountain to find an opportunity, because he was powerless to help Yang Fan.

Next, we can only look at Yang Fan's own good fortune.

(End of this chapter)