Chapter 270 Doubtful Points
Ye Fei twisted his arm left and right, and said flatly, "Since you don't do it, don't blame me for repairing the door!"

The Taoist priest disdainfully said, "What are you, you are ashamed to say that you can clean up the house yourself!"

He stared at Ye Fei, this unremarkable young man, what kind of ability did he have, he dared to shout in front of him.

He has been in this industry for at least ten years, but he has never met anyone who debunks him. Even if he does, a few words can solve the crisis.

However, until he met Ye Fei, the experience he had accumulated all his life was useless.

The butler saw that the smell of gunpowder between the two was too strong, so he should ask the master as soon as possible, who should help.

In the study, the master of the Nan family was in a good mood reading a book, drinking tea, and looking at the vibrant spring scenery in the distance.

"Master, it's not good!"

Mr. Nan gave an angry look, "How many times have I told you to be calm when things happen, why don't you listen?"

"Master, the smell of gunpowder between Divine Doctor Ye and Daoist Priest is too strong, I dare not stay there, so come here and ask, if they fight, where should we stand?"

……

Mr. Nan really couldn't understand what the housekeeper said. He suppressed his anger, "Shouldn't you persuade them not to fight? Don't you want to watch them fight?"

Nan Ling, who was about to bring in the cakes, dropped the cakes and ran to the backyard as soon as she heard the news, she couldn't hurt Ye Fei.

The Daoist stared at Ye Fei coldly, the anger in his heart rose little by little, he waved his hand suddenly, "Go to me, kill this thing that doesn't respect the patriarch!"

Several Taoist priests behind rushed over one by one.

Ye Fei stood still and swept over.

Several Taoist priests suddenly flipped over and fell to the ground one by one.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Fei never took off the hands that were hugging his chest.

The Taoist priest saw that when this man started his move, his movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly. Could this be the real warrior in the legend?

Even if this person became his master, he would definitely be able to learn real things. The Taoist priest plopped down and knelt on the ground.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples."

Ye Fei sneered, "Farewell, I just gave you a chance, but you are useless, you think my chance is an insult to you!"

The Taoist Master wanted to explain, but Ye Fei turned his left hand slightly and sealed the guy's mouth directly, "Stop talking, just be a mute from now on."

The acupuncture point controlled by spiritual energy usually lasts about three months. Let this liar be a mute for three months, which is enough for him!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Nan Ling's obsessed face, "It's amazing, Ye Fei, how did you do it?"

He smiled awkwardly, "Miss San, I'm just playing casually, so I'll make medicine first!"

As soon as he reached the gate of the mansion, the butler rushed over, "Genius doctor, are you okay? Didn't hurt you?"

Ye Fei shook his head speechlessly. Few people could hurt him right now. He comforted him, "Uncle Wang, I'm fine, so I'll go to boil the medicine first!"

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, as long as you are all fine, the master is afraid that something will happen to the Taoist priest, after all, the most important thing the master values ​​is the formation of the Taoist priest!"

After finishing speaking, the butler trotted to the backyard.

Ye Fei had the answer in his heart, could it be that he had a filter for the old man of the Nan family?Maybe this old man is not a good person.

He walked into the pharmacy with doubts. Zhan Qingqing was crushing the medicine. When he saw Ye Fei, he couldn't help complaining, "Doctor Ye, hurry up and help, you can't let me, a little white, be busy here, right?" .”

Ye Fei sighed, his face was heavy, "Senior sister, do you think this old man is not the good person we know?"

Zhan Qingqing put down the medicine in her hand, and was slightly stimulated by Ye Fei's words. From the day she knew the old man, she subconsciously believed that the old man was a good person.

"How do you say that?"

Ye Fei sat up straight and looked directly at Zhan Qingqing, "Senior sister, who do you think is most afraid of formations?"

"Ghost! No living person is afraid of formations."

Ye Fei snapped his fingers, nodded and said, "Yes, ghosts are afraid of formations, but why does Mr. Nan insist on making formations at home? I heard that it is once a month, right?"

She nodded repeatedly, "That's right, why didn't I think it was because the old man is afraid of ghosts. I thought he was afraid that his life was about to die."

From the moment he saw a few Taoist priests painting formations, Ye Fei began to wonder in his heart, could it be that the old man really did a lot of evil and was afraid of being haunted by ghosts?
Zhan Qingqing approached Ye Fei and said word by word, "I suddenly remembered that if the master heard that you were a Taoist doctor, he would personally receive you, but if he heard that you were a quack doctor, he wouldn't even look good."

Ye Fei was taken aback, no wonder a scholarly old man, when he saw him for the first time, his expression was calm and even a little disdainful.

"So that's the case. Could it be that we wronged Zhao Qiming?" Thinking of Zhao Qiming's hatred for the old man, Ye Fei felt a little guilty.

Zhan Qingqing slapped the table with a slap, and hated evil all his life, who knew that he would end up counting money for others!

"I will definitely find out the conspiracy behind it, and I will never wrong a good person, nor let any scumbag go!"

Ye Fei quickly covered her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Stop making noise, if people hear it, we can't find anything."

In the backyard, the butler looked at the people who had fallen to the ground, and for a moment didn't know who to sympathize with. The Taoist priest had already run away, and now there were only a few half-lived people left.

He poked the little Taoist priest, "Well, where are you Taoist priests?"

"I was beaten away by Ye Fei!"

……

The butler felt desolate for a while, how should he explain this situation to the old man?The old man urged thousands of times to complete the formation today.

He had an idea in his mind, since Ye Fei understood, it shouldn't be difficult for Ye Fei to help draw a formation, right?
He quickly got up and went to ask the master.

When the old man of the Nan family heard what the housekeeper meant, his eyes turned cold. He repeated, "Are you saying that Ye Fei is also a Taoist priest?"

The butler nodded, with a serious face, "Yes, he is still a very good Taoist priest, much better than those just now."

The old man smiled slightly, "Then trouble Ye Fei and help draw a formation. It must be done before today."

The housekeeper took a breath and ran to the pharmacy to explain the situation to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was taken aback, and asked intentionally, "A formation can't cure a disease, so don't waste your efforts in vain, you'd better listen to my advice and take good medicine."

The housekeeper said anxiously, "No, no, Doctor Ye, you have misunderstood. It's not about treating illnesses, it's about protecting..."

The butler stopped in time, and Ye Fei inadvertently asked, "What are you protecting?"

(End of this chapter)

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