The three women saw that Yang Fan's eyes were shining.
Yang Fan felt a sense of shame as if he had been stripped naked for people to see.
Although he knew that he couldn't hide his background, he didn't expect that he would be completely exposed the moment he arrived in Beijing.
What could he do? He was also helpless.
After all, it wasn't his fault that he was too talented and too eye-catching.
"Okay!"
Yang Fan shrugged helplessly. "I admit that I'm indeed very talented! Although I'm also very distressed and don't know why I suddenly became a treasure and became so awesome, this is indeed the truth! "
Sima Xuefeng shook her head and smiled. "Elder Yang, don't be nervous. We're not here to denounce you, and we won't investigate your own opportunities and secrets without permission."
"Don't forget that you're now our Budo Association's Chief Physician and an official elder. With me, Sima Xuefeng, backing you up, no one can have any crooked ideas about you!"
These words were very domineering, and Yang Fan couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up.
A heroine among women, thank you.
"President Sima is right. Student Yang Fan, you're also a registered member of our Spirit Reader Guild, and you're also protected by our Spirit Reader Guild."
Mei Cailan also smiled and interrupted. "Before coming, I've already sent someone to report to the headquarters of the Spirit Reader Guild in the Federal Center City and proposed to promote student Yang Fan to the position of an elder in the Beijing branch. I believe the headquarters will reply soon."
"At that time, student Yang Fan will not only be an elder of the Martial Arts Guild, but also an elder of our Spirit Reader Guild. He'll be jointly protected by the Martial Arts Guild and the Spirit Reader Guild, and his safety won't be a problem anymore."
Yang Fan was stunned.
There was such a good thing?
It seemed that the title of an Emperor-level physician was quite useful. Even the Spirit Reader Guild had thrown an olive branch to him.
"Thank you, President Mei, for your support. Yang Fan is very grateful."
Yang Fan thanked Mei Cailan. Just as President Mei had said, the Budo Association and the Spirit Reader Guild together had brought him a lot of convenience and security.
After all, these were the two strongest and largest guilds in the Federation. Their influence was not the slightest bit inferior to the Ten Great Families of the Federation.
However, when he thought about Cui Deshou whom he had met in the Clear River Protector Residence, Yang Fan still maintained a trace of caution.
He knew that there were many madmen like Cui Deshou in this world. As long as the conditions were right and the time was right, these people wouldn't care about the two major guilds for their own benefits and desires.
Therefore, no matter when, no matter how many high hats others put on you or how many promises they made, you had to maintain your original heart. You couldn't get carried away. You had to work hard to improve your own strength.
Yang Fan's expression was calm, and his heart gradually calmed down. He didn't feel joy from external gains nor sorrow from personal losses.
However, Tang Ling, who was standing beside him, and Zhu Hongcai, who had shrunk to the back, were all agitated.
The two beautiful presidents of the Martial Arts Guild and the Spirit Reader Guild, who were both peak Emperor-level, were actually so courteous to Yang Fan!
If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have imagined it even in their dreams!
Zhu Hongcai was actually a little better.
After all, he had already known about Yang Fan's identity as an Emperor-level physician. Therefore, although he was shocked, he wasn't at all surprised by the actions of the two beautiful presidents.
However, Tang Ling was confused. Until now, she still didn't know what kind of person she had acknowledged as her master. Why was her master so awesome that two peak Emperor-level physicians treated him so warmly?
He was too awesome. He was so awesome that it was a little too much, wasn't it?
Therefore, Tang Ling's heart was itching. If it weren't for the presence of the three big shots, which was a little inappropriate, she couldn't wait to ask her master, "Master, who are you exactly? Why are you so awesome?!"
"Honorable presidents." At this moment, Ye Hanshuang suddenly spoke. She looked at the two presidents in front of her in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing. She reminded them softly, "No matter what arrangements you have for Student Yang Fan in the future, for now, he is still a student of my Beijing Martial Arts University."
"Moreover, for the next four years, before he graduates from Jinhua University, his most important identity will always be a student."
"As his homeroom teacher and also his martial arts teacher, I have to remind the two honorable presidents. If it's not necessary, please don't come over and disturb my student too much!"
Sima Xuefeng and Mei Cailan exchanged glances. They weren't angry at Ye Hanshuang's rudeness.
Both of them nodded at the same time and said softly, "Of course. Elder Yang Fan's most important right now is to study and improve his strength as quickly as possible. We won't do things like spoil things by spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm."
"Therefore, Vice-chancellor Ye, you can rest assured that when the martial arts university officially starts, our two associations won't send anyone to disturb Elder Yang Fan's studies unless it's necessary."
Ye Hanshuang nodded lightly. "Thank you for your understanding, honorable presidents!"
After saying that, Ye Hanshuang extended her hand and invited the two into the office. Then, she turned to look at Zhu Hongcai and said softly, "Director Zhu, I'm here. You don't have to worry about Yang Fan's safety anymore. You can go and do other things now."
He was direct and efficient, and directly gave the order for the guests to leave.
Zhu Hongcai let out a long sigh of relief. After bowing, he hurriedly bid farewell and left.
Then, Ye Hanshuang glanced at Tang Ling, who was wearing a nurse's uniform. Yang Fan hurriedly said, "Teacher Ye, this is Tang Ling. I just accepted her as my disciple. I hope she can stay by my side and help me later."
Ye Hanshuang nodded lightly and glanced at Tang Ling. She said softly, "If that's the case, let's go in together. After you go in, remember to speak less and look more. Don't be rude. "
Tang Ling nodded excitedly and obediently followed behind Yang Fan. She was extremely curious. She didn't know why President Sima and President Mei had specially come to hit her master.
She really didn't expect that one day, she, Tang Ling, would have the opportunity to be in the same room as peak-level Emperor-level martial artists like Sima Xuefeng and Mei Cailan!
It was all thanks to her master!
If it wasn't for her master's words, she would have been chased away by the vice-principal like Professor Zhu.
Therefore, Tang Ling was even more curious. What was her master's identity? Not only did the two presidents favor him and compete to win him over, but even the newly arrived vice-principal Ye gave him face.
Ye Hanshuang was the first to enter the room. Yang Fan and Tang Ling followed behind. After entering the room, Tang Ling tactfully closed the door.
The office door was closed.
Yang Fan changed his humble attitude of bowing at the door. He straightened his body and walked with his head held high to Sima Xuefeng and Liu Cailan who were already sitting inside. He sized up their faces and slender bodies without restraint.
Tang Ling was shocked and her mouth opened slightly. If it wasn't for Ye Hanshuang's mental energy confinement, this little girl would have cried out in surprise.
What was her master doing?
How dare he be so rude to two peak-level Emperor-level presidents? Was he courting death?
"Calm down!"
Ye Hanshuang glanced at Tang Ling with dissatisfaction and whispered, "Have you forgotten everything I told you? Speak less and look more. Don't be rude!"
Tang Ling took a deep breath and timidly blinked her eyes at Ye Hanshuang.
She knew that she was making a fuss over nothing.
Didn't she see vice-principal Ye turn a blind eye to this? Even President Sima and President Mei, the two parties involved, didn't have any opinions?
Since these big shots didn't have any intention of reprimanding Yang Fan, as a little disciple, she didn't have to worry too much about her master.
Seeing that she had completely calmed down, Ye Hanshuang withdrew her mental energy and let Tang Ling regain her freedom.
"The two presidents' injuries aren't light!"
After sizing up the two old beauties for a moment, Yang Fan said indifferently, "Can you tell me how many Emperor-level monsters attacked you today? I can actually sense no less than thirteen different auras from your bodies."
Previously, it was Feng Jingmin and Jiang Zimo. Now, it was Sima Sifeng and Mei Cailan. These were the most powerful Emperor-level powerhouses in the capital, yet they were all seriously injured.
It wasn't hard to imagine how dangerous and tragic the battle to defend the capital was a few hours ago.
Hearing Yang Fan's words, Tang Ling suddenly understood.
It turned out that her master wasn't being rude to the two Emperors, but was diagnosing their injuries.
But, that wasn't right.
These two presidents were peak-level Emperor-level powerhouses. If they were injured, why would they come to her master to treat them?
Could it be that the doctor's medical skills were so awesome that he could even treat peak-level Emperor-level powerhouses?
In an instant.
Tang Ling's little heart began to beat wildly, her face flushed red with excitement.
"Elder Yang's perception is indeed very sharp," Mei Cailan said. "This time, there were a total of twenty-three Emperor-level monsters attacking us. President Sima and I were besieged by thirteen of them at the same time. Although we successfully killed eleven of them, our foundation was damaged and we were seriously injured."
Mei Cailan said it casually, as if it didn't matter. It was as if killing eleven Demon Emperors was like killing eleven chicks.
However, Yang Fan's heart trembled as he listened. He was extremely shocked.
Although Mei Cailan didn't say the specific strength of those Demon Emperors, how bad could they be if they were qualified to participate in the encirclement?
Thirteen against two. In a situation where they were outnumbered, the two presidents were still able to fight back and kill eleven Emperor-level monsters. They were really powerful!
"Elder Yang Fan, can you treat our injuries?"
Sima Xuefeng didn't have time to brag. She directly asked Yang Fan.
Because until now, she wasn't sure if Yang Fan had the ability to treat peak-level Emperor-level injuries like them.
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