Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters follow the doctor's orders
Just as Ye Bufan finished speaking, everyone present burst out laughing.
Li Hongying was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, "Ye, are you mentally ill? I've seen people who are trying to make things worse, but I've never seen people using their own patients to show off."
Ye Bufan said: "Is there anything strange about this? I am an excellent doctor to begin with, and it is normal for some patients with backgrounds."
"Boy, I'm so convinced by you that you even use patients to scare people."
Li Tianxing said with disdain, "I don't care who your patient is or what his background is. As long as he dares to come out, I will immediately terminate his treatment and he will never need to see a doctor again in this life."
Taoist priest Feiyun also followed up and said: "You are right, hand over the things quickly, otherwise it will be useless even if you have someone behind you, the old Taoist can directly turn your patient into a dead person."
"Really? Who said this? I want to see who wants me to terminate the treatment, who wants to turn me into a dead person."
As he spoke, a powerful momentum instantly enveloped the entire courtyard, and the cold murderous aura seemed to lower the temperature by several degrees.
Sima Changkong was eager to improve his cultivation and was really impatient waiting in the room.
Seeing these reckless guys outside, they provoked Ye Bufan one after another, then opened the door and walked out.
Li Tianxing and Taoist Feiyun were originally extremely arrogant. In their opinion, no one in the small Jiangnan City could threaten their existence.
But when he felt Situ Changkong's powerful aura, he was immediately frightened to death.
Strong, this aura was so strong that it overwhelmed them. They couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation level could have such a powerful aura.
When they saw Situ Changkong walking out of the room, everyone present was stunned.
As Chinese martial arts practitioners, it was impossible for them not to know the famous sword master, but they never dreamed that Situ Changkong would be at Ye Bufan's house, and it seemed that he was his patient.
Situ Changkong slowly walked to the middle of the courtyard. Although his hands were behind his back, his whole body was like a peerless sword, exuding sharp sword energy and huge killing intent.
"Which of you just said you wanted to terminate my treatment? Who said you wanted to turn me into a dead person?"
It has to be said that the aura of the heaven-level master is really too strong. Li Hongying's cultivation level is now useless and he has already collapsed to the ground.
She was shocked at first, and then filled with unwillingness.
The four other Vajra members of the Dajiang Society could not bear the pressure, and they all fell to their knees with a thud.
Two of them were even more unbearable. Not only were they trembling all over, but a stream of yellow liquid flowed out from under their bodies. They were so frightened that they peed.
Although Li Tianxing and Taoist Master Feiyun tried their best to resist and could barely stand there, their foreheads were covered with sweat and their backs were soaked.
In front of others, they dare to claim to be masters, but in front of the powerful sword master, they are nothing. The gap between the mid-level earth level and the mid-level heaven level is simply a chasm, and there is no comparison.
Li Tianxing said tremblingly: "Senior Situ, I really didn't know you were here. Please forgive me for any offense."
Taoist Master Feiyun lost his previous masterly demeanor and said with sweat dripping down his face: "Yes... yes... we really didn't know that Senior Situ was here."
Seeing that the two strongest people on his side had given up, Li Hongying's eyes were full of unwillingness.
Why is it so difficult to step on a small doctor? Why can Ye Bufan know such a big shot as Situ Changkong?
The only hope they can hold in their hearts now is that the Sword Master's status is too high to bother with them.
This is also the reason why the Dajiang Society dares to cause trouble with the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, because Situ Changkong will not argue with them, as that would be a disgrace to the Sword Master.
Situ Changkong snorted coldly, turned to Ye Bufan and said, "Brother Ye, how are you going to deal with these people?"
As soon as he said these words, Li Tianxing and others were trembling with fear. What is the origin of this young man? How can he be called brother?
You must know that Ye Bufan and Situ Changkong have such a deep relationship that even if they were beaten to death, they would not dare to come to their door.
"The Dajiang Society harmed the entire Jiangnan City many years ago. Later, it was kicked out by Chairman Wu Tianxi and they made a ten-year agreement.
But what will happen ten years later? These people have no intention of repenting at all, and their methods are extremely despicable and dirty.
A few days ago, they had obviously made an appointment to decide the outcome in an actual battle, but when they saw that they couldn't be killed in the ring, they started assassinating people, kidnapping relatives, and other means..."
After counting Dajianghui's dirty deeds, Ye Bufan said: "Senior Situ, you have to cut the grass to remove the roots. If you don't kill these people, will they still be there to celebrate the New Year?"
"Well said."
Situ Changkong nodded, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly became stronger.
Li Tianxing quickly shouted: "Senior Situ, you are a heavenly master and a majestic swordsman. Attacking us will damage your reputation."
Taoist Master Feiyun also said: "Yes, Lord Sword Master, I beg you, please ignore the faults of the villain and let us go this time."
Ye Bufan smiled jokingly: "It's now, don't you give up? Let me tell you, there is no Sword Master Situ Changkong now, only my patient.
For doctors, patients must follow the doctor’s orders.”
"That's right. Now I am a patient and I have to follow the doctor's orders."
Situ Changkong laughed, then looked at the two people with a cold look and said, "You can do it yourself, you can still leave a whole body."
"This...Senior Situ, you can't listen to this person, please let us go..."
Li Tianxing said this, but suddenly he jumped into the air and fled outside the villa.
Facing the Sword Master, he didn't even have the courage to make a sneak attack, he just hoped to escape.
As for his daughter and subordinates, he didn't care at all.
On the other side, Feiyun Taoist Master Guo Changda also had a tacit understanding with him and fled to the other side.
"It's not that easy to run away!"
Situ Changkong snorted coldly, a flash of disdain flashed across his face, stretched out two fingers and flicked it, and two sharp sword energy shot out of the air.
Li Tianxing felt the killing intent behind him, and quickly drew out the long knife from his waist, turned around and slashed at him.
"Dang Cang..."
The sword energy shot out by Situ Changkong collided with his long sword, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.
It's a pity that the sword energy fired by the sword master was so powerful that it was impossible for Li Tianxing to match it. This shock sent him flying backwards for more than ten meters, and the long sword in his hand was cut into two pieces.
At the same time, a transparent blood hole appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out wildly.
The sword master's attack was far beyond what a warrior of his level could resist.
Guo Changda on the other side was even more miserable. He didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, so the sword energy pierced his back and fell to the ground with a plop, completely losing his life.
Seeing that the two great masters were dead, the four great kings kneeling next to them could no longer care anymore and turned around and ran away.
The four people fled in four directions. In their opinion, no matter how powerful Situ Changkong was, there was only one person, and there would always be one or two of them who could save a life.
