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Chapter 790

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"Captain, I think I saw someone flying over our heads just now. They're so arrogant!"

In the school's pickets team, a sophomore who had just joined the team suddenly complained to the captain beside him. He raised his hand and pointed at the figure that had just flown over.

"Captain, look! Not only did they violate the school's no-flying rule, but they also dared to fly directly over our pickets. They're clearly looking down on us. They must be severely punished! "

Smack!

The captain slapped the back of the junior's head and scolded, "Punish my ass!"

"Didn't you see that he's the dean of the Medical Faculty? He's a big shot with special privileges, understand?! "

Seeing that the junior seemed to be a little unconvinced, the captain was so angry that he slapped him again. "Idiot, if you don't want to be thrown into the infirmary and ignored when you get seriously injured in the future, you'd better shut up!"

The junior felt aggrieved. He had already shut up, so why did he have to be beaten again?

"I heard that many students and teachers in our school have been seriously injured in the battle to defend the city this time. At this time, Dean Zhu must be the busiest and the most anxious one!"

"Look at how anxious he is. He must be in a hurry to treat the patients. Who would dare to stop him?"

The captain smacked his lips twice, and there was some doubt in his eyes. "However, the young man beside Dean Zhu seems quite unfamiliar. What's his background?"

"Although it was just for a moment, I seem to have seen Dean Zhu looking at that kid with some fawning and flattery in his eyes. There's also some reverence and worship in his demeanor?"

"It shouldn't be like that. Did I see wrongly? Or that young man just looks younger and is actually an old antique who's been around for more than 200 years? "

Achoo!

In mid-air, Yang Fan couldn't help but sneeze. He felt as if he had been maliciously cursed and was very unhappy.

"Professor Zhu, can you tell me where we're going?"

Yang Fan asked Zhu Hongcai softly.

At this moment, the two of them had ended their flight and landed safely on the ground. Zhu Hongcai didn't say anything and continued to pull Yang Fan's arm along the way.

As a grandmaster-level array master, Yang Fan could easily sense that they were now rapidly passing through a certain aura-concealing array. The level of the array was not as high as the Heaven Concealing Earth Concealing Illusion Array, and its hallucinatory effect was also far inferior. It should not be a heaven-level illusion array.

"Student Yang Fan, please calm down!" Zhu Hongcai carefully identified the path through the formation in front and whispered to Yang Fan, "The place we are going to now is the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion. There are a few Emperor level seniors who have yet to recover from their injuries and need your help."

As he spoke, Zhu Hongcai seemed to have thought of something. His figure suddenly stopped, and he could not help but look back at Yang Fan.

"Student Yang Fan, I need to confirm with you again. Can you really cure an Emperor Stage martial artist? An Emperor Stage martial artist of the fifth rank or even higher?"

"This is very important!" Zhu Hongcai said to Yang Fan with a solemn expression, "Because the seniors we are about to meet are all Emperor level experts of the fifth rank or higher. They are the founding seniors of our Jinghua University since the establishment of the school. You must not offend them."

"So, if you don't have the ability, it's best to tell me clearly now. Before you officially enter the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion, everything can still be salvaged."

"Otherwise, if the principal and vice-principal find out that you actually dared to pretend to be an Emperor level doctor and deceive the founding seniors inside, it will not be as simple as just dropping you out of school!"

Yang Fan blinked and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Professor Zhu, you are overpraising me. This student is only at the peak of the ninth rank of spirit reader, and my Qi and blood cultivation is only at the eighth rank of Martial Arts Grandmaster. I am not worthy of being called an Emperor level doctor!"

The corner of Zhu Hongcai's mouth twitched.

Could it be that after saying so much just now, this little fellow's ears only heard the words' imperial doctor '?

"If you can cure the injuries and diseases of Emperor level martial artists, you will naturally be worthy of the title 'Emperor level doctor'."

"You must know that in our medical world, we have always been judged by our own medical ability. Relatively speaking, cultivation strength and so on are secondary."

"No! That's not the point! The point is whether you have the ability to cure Emperor level martial artists or not! "

Zhu Hongcai couldn't help but want to slap himself. He didn't expect that he would actually go along with Yang Fan's rhythm and specially explain to him. It was really too strange. He clearly didn't think so in his heart.

"Listen to me, student Yang Fan. This is not a joke. We can't bring hope to the seniors inside and at the same time shatter this hope with our own hands! As a doctor, this is very immoral behavior. "

"Moreover, the status of the seniors inside is no small matter. The school will absolutely not tolerate such a thing happening!"

Regardless of whether Yang Fan was an Emperor level doctor or not, at least he had already proven that he had the powerful strength of a King level doctor. His true medical ability was even more awesome than Doctor King Tong Hua.

Therefore, Zhu Hongcai couldn't help but have the heart to cherish talent. He didn't want Yang Fan to ruin his future and luck because of a moment of vanity or arrogance.

Feeling the concern and love from Zhu Hongcai, Yang Fan's indifferent and relaxed expression gradually disappeared.

He had always been a person who knew what was good for him.

Zhu Hongcai was able to show such great kindness to Yang Fan on the first day they met, and under the premise that he wasn't charmed by his charm skill, Yang Fan couldn't pretend to ignore it.

"Professor Zhu!" Yang Fan looked at Zhu Hongcai with a serious expression and said firmly, "Thank you for your concern and reminder. Right now, I can tell you with absolute certainty that I have the experience and assurance to treat Emperor level fighters. At the very least, patients below level seven Martial Emperor are not a problem!"

"As for patients above level seven or even peak Emperor level, I have never come into contact with them, so I don't dare to guarantee."

"However, with me here, I can at least ensure that their injuries won't continue to worsen. This is my guarantee!"

Yang Fan didn't take the opportunity to boast.

Firstly, it was because he really didn't have the experience of treating Emperor level experts above level seven.

Secondly, it was because he felt that if he dared to take on everything and say that he was so awesome that he could casually treat peak Emperor level experts, Zhu Hongcai would very likely directly drag him back.

"So, Professor Zhu, don't hesitate anymore. You have to know that saving people is like putting out a fire. We can't delay for a moment. Let's go in now!"

As he spoke, Yang Fan gently lifted his foot and took a step forward.

"Be careful! Don't … walk! "

Zhu Hongcai hurriedly reached out to stop him, but it seemed that he was still a step too late. Yang Fan's speed was a little unbelievably fast. Even a level five Spirit Spiritualist like Zhu Hongcai couldn't stop him in time.

"It's over!"

Zhu Hongcai's expression changed.

"The more anxious you are, the more trouble you'll cause. I'm afraid this kid has already completely fallen into the formation here. I don't know if he'll be in danger!"

"Damn it! I only know the way to enter and exit the formation here. Even if I want to save him, I can't save him! "

Zhu Hongcai was very anxious. He didn't dare to stay in the same place and continue to delay. He quickly followed the route that he had memorized earlier and hurried inside.

Two minutes later.

Zhu Hongcai, who had finally twisted and turned inside the illusory formation, was about to call for help from the guard in charge of the formation when he suddenly discovered Yang Fan in the security room in front of the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion, smiling and waving at him.

"What's going on here?"

"How did Yang Fan actually enter here faster than me? Could it be that he was discovered by the guards here, so they brought him out of the illusory formation in advance? "

Zhu Hongcai was puzzled and hurried to the security room.

In the security room, Yang Fan was obediently sitting on a rattan bench, upright and still.

Beside him was the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion's guard captain, Qin Zheng, who was holding a teacup in his hand and sitting cross-legged, squinting at Yang Fan. From his posture, he seemed to regard Yang Fan as an uninvited guest who had trespassed into the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion.

"Old Qin, I brought this student here. He accidentally entered the illusory formation, please don't misunderstand!"

Before he entered the room, Zhu Hongcai began to explain to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng curled his lips and swept his gaze over Zhu Hongcai's face.

"Accidentally entered? Have you ever seen anyone who mistakenly entered an Earth Grade illusory formation and came out unscathed? "

"Damn it! This kid is as slippery as a loach in the Dazzling Light Illusion Formation, running faster than this father. He's treating our Ten Thousand Years Pavilion's defensive formation as his own back garden! "

"Playing hide-and-seek with me?!"

Qin Zheng flew into a rage out of humiliation, and at the same time, he felt a little inferior in the depths of his heart.

Although this Dazzling Light Bewitchment Array was not set up by him, but because of his duty, he had studied this Bewitchment Array for many years. He believed that he was already extremely proficient in it and could be considered an expert.

At least in all these years at Jinghua University, except for a few extremely proficient old professors, he had never seen anyone who understood the Dazzling Light Illusion Formation better than him.

For this, he had even received special praise from the principal, and he was proud of himself.

However, today, he had been slapped in the face by a teenager in this array formation.

And it had been a loud slap!

Just now, in the formation, he had tried to capture Yang Fan several times by relying on the advantage of the formation, but in the end, Yang Fan had easily shaken him off every time. It gave Qin Zheng the feeling that this kid was the master of the formation, and he was the uninvited guest who had accidentally broken in.

If Yang Fan had not taken the initiative to surrender himself in the end, Qin Zheng would still be playing hide-and-seek with him.

"Uh?"

Zhu Hongcai was stunned and a little confused. He looked at Qin Zheng with an expression that said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Old Qin, when did you become so humorous? Classmate Yang Fan is a freshman this year, and he just came to register today. He has never been here before, how could he … "

"Humorous?!" Qin Zheng was so angry that he almost laughed. He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fan. "Ask him yourself, is he very familiar with this Dazzling Light Illusion Formation?"

"If I hadn't sensed in advance that you brought him here, I would have thought that he was a spy and killed him directly, you know?!"

Is he kidding?

Seeing Qin Zheng's flustered and exasperated expression, Zhu Hongcai was stunned again and could not help but turn his head to look at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled embarrassedly. "Professor Zhu, please don't be offended. In fact, I have a little understanding of formations …"

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