"Fifth Master, we are here!"

In the suburbs of Tongluo City, like the Blacksmith's House, there is such a single-family manor.

The three floors inside and outside the manor are much larger than the Blacksmith's House.

There was a door at the door, but when there was a carriage stop, he shouted arrogantly: "Outside the door, no carriage is allowed. Get off the carriage, move away quickly..."

"Your dog eyes are blind. This is the fifth master's car!" Hou San said angrily, thinking to himself that you are a disciple, what are you doing?

But Hou Sanshu didn't know that the door here was indeed different from the door next to it.

If it were a guest at an inn, a restaurant, or a teahouse, who would dare to talk to the guests like this? He planned to roll the road and get out of bed.

But it’s different here. This is a clinic, and everyone who comes to see a doctor.

What's more, the doctor who is killed is very wise in this place. Even the dead can cure his life. There are more people coming to see him for treatment.

If you want to see him, you have to make an appointment in advance and have to prepare the money. If you only need to receive the doctor, you will have to have a hundred taels of silver tattoo.

This is not just a medical treatment, but I just give you a license plate. When will you come to my medical treatment? I have written it on this license plate. You will go home and wait.

And just one thing is like this, it will take a hundred taels of silver.

Therefore, some small families come here and cannot afford to see a doctor. The rules of this clinic are getting bigger and bigger.

In some large clinics, there are even phenomena of oppressing patients, beating and scolding them at any time, kicking patients out of the clinic.

Ye Xiuwen was no longer surprised by this phenomenon, but at this moment, Hou San, who was arguing with the disciple, was beaten back by someone with a big mouth.

Hou San has several skills in the three stages of body refining, but compared with this student, it is far behind.

Menzi is a martial artist in the fifth stage of body refining, and has learned kung fu. He slapped Hou San for more than three meters, pointed at Hou San's nose and scolded: "You idiot, how dare you fight your grandfather? Not to mention you, I can even beat your fifth master..."

"Shou? Are you going to hit me?...Haha!..."

Ye Xiuwen lifted the curtain and stood in the car.

He was wearing a crescent white Confucian outfit, a square scarf on his head, and a sword hanging on his waist, which made the door stunned. He saw that the other party seemed to be quite small. But thinking about it, he was not afraid. He came here for medical treatment. Even if some nobles dared to do anything to him?

"Hmph, if you don't understand the rules, you have to be beaten. Do you know where this is? This is a clinic? Those who come here to see a doctor must first pass my level..."

"Bang!..."

The door said arrogantly, but before he could finish his words, the person had already flew out and was kicked more than 30 meters by Ye Xiuwen and fell into the yard.

Two ribs were broken, and the man lay on the ground screamed.

Ye Xiuwen stepped into the door and sneered: "How dare you stop me if you are a dog-like thing?"

"Haha, aren't you afraid that the doctor will get angry?" Yue'er smiled behind Ye Xiuwen at this time.

"Angry? I'm still angry. I came to visit him. He actually found a dog-like person who blocked the way here?

Fifth Master, I'm not happy, so I burned the clinic for him!..."

Ye Xiuwen sneered, but at this moment, more than a dozen men in black rushed out of the inner courtyard and shouted: "Who is so bold that he dares to make trouble in the clinic?"

"Get out! I want to see the doctor to die!" Ye Xiuwen said disdainfully. Even if eight out of these people were warriors in the blood coagulation stage.

These people should be placed in small gangs like the Cao Gang and the Shahe Gang, and at least they are like the helm leader.

But at this time, he was willing to come to the hospital for the treatment of the death.

"La Toad yawns, you breathe so much,..."

The man in black in the head sneered, and the knife in his waist was unsheathed, and more than a dozen men in black pulled the sword together.

Ye Xiuwen also sneered, pressing his left hand on the hilt of the sword.

He had just broken through the early stage of blood coagulation and was planning to find a few people to try his skills, but these people actually came to his door by themselves.

Both sides were tense and the air was chilling!

But at this moment, a hearty laughter came from the backyard: "Hahaha, you ignorant dogs, still want to fight with the fifth master? This is a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger? If you offended him, my head will not be able to be saved?"

After laughter, a person walked out of the door of the backyard.

I saw this man, about seventy years old, with hair, beard, all white, and wearing a brocaded man's cloak.

His face was rosy and rosacea. This nose was even redder than his face, and there were a few pockmarks on his face.

But this person is not low in strength, at least he must have the strength of the second level of vitality.

Even Ye Xiuwen was somewhat afraid of this kind of strength.

Although he broke through the early stage of coagulation, he did not have the confidence to challenge the doctor.

"Haha, how dare you? How dare you? Senior, but he is famous. If you want to kill me, you may not even need to do it yourself?"

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly and said something on the scene.

However, his words were not aimless.

Just imagine, although this person who is not very good in his character, he has excellent medical skills and must be a few martial arts masters who have saved him.

And if such a person is just talking, there will probably be a vote of people who are willing to work hard for him.

Therefore, if there is no need to treat people like me, Ye Xiuwen really doesn't want to offend him.

Of course, if you offend Ye Xiuwen will eliminate future troubles forever.

Because no one will go to find others to fight for the death because of a dead person, and this is the law of this world.

"Tsk tsk, the fifth master was kidding, please come inside,..."

The doctor laughed strangely, and asked Ye Xiuwen to speak in the inner hall.

Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er entered the inner courtyard, while Hou Sanze looked at the carriage outside the door, and looked at the man in black and the people in the door, pridefully raising his head.

The disciple hated him, but he had no choice but to do anything. Without a doctor, he was nothing, and he could only swallow his anger for the time being.

"Is the fifth master of Cao Gang?......Hmph, there will be a day when you regret it,..."

The door snorted coldly and limped towards the backyard.

In the backyard, in addition to the death of the person, there are also disciples who have died of the person.

This apprentice has the surname "Zeng" and has a single name of "Fan".

"Zeng Fan" had no father or mother. He was adopted by a doctor since childhood. Finally, he became an apprentice to a doctor and learned a lot of skills.

But he was seen in his early 16 years old, wearing a white coarse cloth dress, and being prepared in the wing room.

When the doorman saw Zeng Fan, he immediately cried out, "Young Master? Save me quickly, I was beaten and injured,..."

"Sure? Who hurt you?" Zeng Fan was a little surprised, because the people who came to the clinic were always polite, and who dared to hurt the door?......
Chapter completed!