"What are you talking about? Don't try to slander me! "
Zhan Qiuming's expression changed drastically. He forcefully suppressed his emotions and said to the Warlord and Ling Xiao, "Everyone can see that Miss Wan 'er's condition has indeed improved after taking the pill. Don't tell me it's all fake?"
The Warlord was silent. Zhan Qiuming's words made some sense. His daughter's condition naturally couldn't escape his eyes. Ling Yuewan's aura had indeed recovered a lot.
However, he had also seen the panic on Zhan Qiuming's face. That was the reason for his suspicions.
The Warlord didn't say anything, but Ling Xiao said viciously to Yun Fan, "Yun Fan, you really don't know what's good for you. You've insulted the benefactor of my Warlord Manor time and time again. Do you really think that my Warlord Manor can't do anything to you?
Where are the Divine Dragon Guards? "
As Ling Xiao barked, eight heavily armored guards suddenly appeared in the room. Judging from their auras, they were all early Great Void Ancient Realm experts!
"Here!"
The eight of them roared mightily, erupting with boundless killing intent.
Ling Xiao pointed at Yun Fan and ordered in a deep voice, "Take down this nonsensical brat and throw him into the Heavenly Prison!"
But just as the eight Divine Dragon Guards were about to act, the Warlord barked, "Wait!"
The Divine Dragon Guards looked at the Warlord in confusion. The Warlord waved his hand again and said, "Stand down!"
The eight Divine Dragon Guards didn't question him. They immediately disappeared as if they had never appeared.
The Warlord's orders were like an imperial edict to them. They didn't need to ask why. They just obeyed.
"Father, you …" Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask in confusion.
Ling Xiao could not help but ask in confusion. He did not know why his father would stop the Divine Dragon Guards from taking action.
"You've really disappointed me!"
The Warlord snorted coldly and reprimanded Ling Xiao. Then he turned to Xiang Yunfan and cupped his fists together. "Young master Yun Fan, my son is stupid. It's my fault for not teaching him well. Please don't take it to heart!"
Yun Fan looked at the Battle King indifferently. As expected of the Battle King, he still had some discernment and judgment.
"It's alright, just this once!" Yun Fan said softly.
Ling Xiao had provoked him time and time again, which made Yun Fan a little angry. If it wasn't for the Warlord and Ling Yuewan, he might have really attacked him.
In the eyes of others, Ling Xiao was the supreme little prince, but in the eyes of Yun Fan, he was just an ant.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao didn't dare to say anything else. He was afraid that if he made his father unhappy again, he would really be in trouble.
Zhan Qiuming panicked when he saw this, and he could not help but ask, "Warlord, what is the meaning of this? You favor Yun Fan, could it be that you don't trust this old man? "
The Warlord said in a low voice, "This King will not be biased towards anyone, but everything needs to be explained clearly. I believe that Grandmaster Zhan does not want anyone to wrongly accuse him, right?"
"You …"
Zhan Qiuming was at a loss for words. Things had already come to this point, and if he was in a hurry to leave, it would make him seem guilty. "Alright, then I'll have to trouble Your Highness to clear this old man's name!"
The Warlord nodded, then looked at Xiang Yun Fan. "Sir Yun Fan, can you explain what you meant by those words? Could it be that Wan 'er's illness will relapse? "
Yun Fan nodded slightly and said, "Of course it will relapse. That elixir of his simply treats the symptoms but not the root cause. In less than three months, Miss Wan 'er's condition will relapse again and it will be even more serious than this time!"
"You're slandering me!"
Zhan Qiuming shouted angrily. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Yun Fan chuckled and asked indifferently, "I only want to ask you, what is the crux of Miss Wan 'er's illness?"
"Naturally, it's because she cultivated too much, causing her cultivation to go berserk. Her meridians are clogged, and her spiritual energy won't disperse!"
Zhan Qiuming sneered. "How could something like that stump me?"
Yun Fan shook his head. "An idiot will always be an idiot."
"You dare call me an idiot?" Zhan Qiuming's face was red with anger.
"You didn't even carefully identify the illness before you used medicine carelessly. If you're not an idiot, then what are you? If it's just an illness like you said, Miss Wan 'er wouldn't have seen so many doctors without getting better. This isn't an ordinary illness! "Yun Fan said coldly.
"Then tell me, what is the crux of Miss Wan 'er's illness?" Zhan Qiuming gritted his teeth.
"Naturally, it's because of Miss Wan 'er's constitution!" Yun Fan replied indifferently.
"What a joke!"
Zhan Qiuming snorted. "I've immersed myself in the art of alchemy for who knows how many years. My understanding of the constitution of cultivators is even more meticulous. That's why I've achieved what I have today. What does this illness have to do with her constitution?"
Yun Fan smiled faintly and said, "Why else would I say you're an idiot!"
Before Zhan Qiuming could react, Yun Fan looked at Ling Yuewan. "Miss Wan 'er, if I'm not wrong, you should also have a special constitution, right?"
Ling Yuewan couldn't help but be startled.
Not only Ling Yuewan, but Zhan Wang and Ling Xiao's expressions also changed. They looked at Xiang Yunfan in shock.
Only Zhan Wang, Ling Yuewan, and Ling Yuewan's brother knew about Ling Yuewan's special constitution. Even Elder Feng didn't know. How did Yun Fan know?
The way Zhan Wang looked at Xiang Yunfan changed. His eyes were filled with admiration. He knew that Yun Fan was a true expert. He quickly cupped his fists and said, "That is indeed the case. However, what does this have to do with my daughter's illness?"
After hearing Yun Fan's words, Zhan Wang knew that the only person who could cure Ling Yuewan was Yun Fan!
Zhan Qiuming was completely stunned. He didn't think that Yun Fan was right. Ling Yuewan actually had a special constitution. Even he couldn't tell.
Ignoring Zhan Qiuming, who was still standing there, Yun Fan explained, "Actually, it's a long story. However, similar to Miss Wan 'er's condition, my fiancée also has a similar condition. That's why I dare to conclude that Miss Wan' er's illness must be related to her special constitution."
"What a load of nonsense! This old man already said that Miss Wan 'er's illness has already been cured by this old man. Naturally, he can say whatever he wants! "
Zhan Qiuming shouted. He was going to make his last gamble. If he didn't do something now, he might really lose his life today!
"You really cured her?"
Yun Fan sneered, "Looks like you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin … Miss Wan 'er, can I trouble you to use your finger to touch an inch below your navel? Press down a little and see how it feels."
Ling Yuewan blushed and did as she was told. Suddenly, her expression changed. She was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat. The feeling from before had returned in an instant!
Yun Fan glanced at the pale Zhan Qiuming and sneered, "This is what you mean by cured?"
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