ng Changsun Dongju go out, a cruel expression flashed across Changsun Sheng's face, "I won't let that Ye kid get away with this."Wang Xue'ning, although she works in a company, spends most of her morn...Seeing this, Song Aoshuang excitedly exclaimed: "Ma Qing is injured, didn't we win this round"

Ye Bufan shook his head and said, "We lost."

He saw clearly the scene of the two men fighting just now, after all, Fei Liang was a little better than Ma Qing.

Although he drew a bloody gash across the other's shoulder, his own injuries were worse. The hand holding the sword had its tendons completely severed.

As if to verify his claim, Fei Liang's wrist trembled at this moment, and his long sword clattered to the platform with a clang.

"I give up!"

Though unwilling, Fei Liang conceded and severed his own hand tendons. It was better than having all his limbs cut off.

Moreover, he could see clearly from downstairs just now. That young man could easily cure this kind of injury.

After he was finished, he walked down from the platform.

Compared to Tang Feng and Song Tiesteel, he only injured his right hand, and the injury was much milder.

"This…"

With Wutianxi at the helm, the members of the Martial Arts Association all wore expressions of extreme displeasure. Losing four matches in a row had pushed them to the brink.

The most embarrassing thing was that the other party only sent out Ma Qing alone, while their side's masters had already consumed most of them.

After Fei Liang stepped down, Ma Qing also temporarily stepped down to bandage the wound on his shoulder.

Although that last sword strike looked quite frightening, the wound isn't too serious. It only cut through the skin's surface layer. Since he wields a sword with his right hand, the injury to his left arm doesn't significantly impact him, so he doesn't intend to give up just yet.

After Fei Liang stepped down, he said to Wu Tianxi: “President Wu, I’ve done my best. Our deal is over.”

After speaking, he walked up to Ye Bufan's face and said with a smile: "Little brother, please help me heal my right hand injury."

In his subconscious, Ye Bufan had already cured Tang Feng and Han Tiegang, so he would naturally cure himself.

Ye Bufan looked at him calmly and said, "Why should I treat your wounds Give me a reason."

"This..."

Fei Liang was slightly taken aback: "Didn't you just help those two people with their injuries"

"I treated their wounds because I'm friends with them, but it seems like this is the first time we've met, so there's no relation between us, right"

"Uh..."

A hint of displeasure flashed across Fei Liang's face, but he then said, "Little brother, aren't you a doctor Shouldn't a doctor treat the sick"

"Oh! You are right, I am a doctor, and a doctor should treat patients."

Ye Bufan raised his hand and patted his forehead.

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His head, as if just remembering who he was.

Just as Fei Liang was relieved, he said again, “Doctor’s appointments cost money, and my fees are high. If you want me to cure your right hand injury, bring 30 million.”

"What, 30 million You're kidding, right"

Fei Liang jumped in fright. He didn't expect the other party to make such a bold request and demand such a high price.

Song Aoshuang smiled, pursing her lips. She finally understood what Ye Bufan had just meant. It turned out that Master Ye had already judged that this guy was bound to lose and would definitely come to him for medical treatment.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "It's not extortion to charge a price. This is what Mr. Fei just said with his own mouth."

And Mr. Fei is a right-handed swordsman. If his injuries are not treated, I'm afraid there will be no more Wúyǐng Sword. There will only be a disabled, useless right hander left.

"Uh..."

Fee Liang was so embarrassed that he didn't expect his words from just a moment ago to come back and bite him.

"Hey little bro, can we talk about this 30 million yuan for the consultation fee is way too much. How about this, I'll give you 5 million..."

"There is no room for negotiation here. You either treat it or you leave."

Before Fei Liang could finish his words, Ye Bufan interrupted him and said, “To be honest with you, with current medical technology, it would be very easy to reattach your tendons.”

But that's just a normal connection, after that you can only be an ordinary person, no longer able to casually open your mouth and demand 20 million yuan as the Invisible Sword.

Or perhaps you should practice your left-handed swordsmanship. At your age, it's probably too late to learn, and even if you practiced until you died, you wouldn't reach this level.

If I'm not mistaken, you should have made quite a few enemies over the years. If those people knew you were a useless waste now, you probably wouldn't last more than a few days. So this 30 million price tag is for your life, and it's not even expensive at all.

"This..."

Fe Liang's face turned extremely ugly. Ye Bufan was right, he had indeed made a lot of enemies over the years. If the news of his right hand being disabled spread, someone would come to seek revenge immediately.

He also understood that the young man was angry at his previous ground price offer and seeking to restore face for the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.

Although everything is clear, it still hurts a bit to ask him to take out 30 million at once.

Just as he was hesitating, Han Tiegang who was practicing his martial arts beside him suddenly underwent a change. The aura around him surged dramatically and instantly broke through the peak.

His change immediately caught the attention of those around him, and everyone turned to look.

"What's going on What happened to Senior Brother Han"

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Is it time to break through

"Just healed the wounds on my body, and now I'm about to break through the Profound Realm bottleneck"

"My goodness, Senior Brother Han has been stuck at the peak of the Huang Rank for quite some years now. I didn't expect that this time, he would turn misfortune into good fortune and make further progress."

"This Dr. Ye is truly a divine physician, healing injuries and allowing people to break through barriers. This is practically the medicine of immortals..."

Those around whispered in astonishment at Han Tiegang's breakthrough, and praised Ye Bufan's medical skills.

At this moment, Han Tie leaped up from the ground. The aura he exuded was completely different from before; he had clearly become a Xuan-rank warrior.

He was suspended in mid-air, launching several punches with an awe-inspiring presence.

After his feet touched the ground, he knelt before Ye Bufan without hesitation: "Thank you, Divine Physician, for your guidance."

"Get up, it's nothing."

Ye Bufan waved his hand, an invisible force lifted him up.

Tang Feng came over and said, "Old Han, you just broke through"

“Of course, that little brat Ma Qing. I want to fight him again.”

Han Tiegang is now full of ambition and feels brimming with inexhaustible strength. He dares to fight even a master.

But this was merely an illusion born from the exhilaration of his recent breakthrough. Faced with Ma Qing's swift blade, he would still be vulnerable to having his tendons severed once more.

"Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, 'Alright, you rest for a while, consolidate your cultivation. Now is not a suitable time to make a move.'"

Seeing the scene before him, Fei Liang's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. In all his years wandering the martial arts world, he had never seen such miraculous medical skill.

Not only can it instantly connect tendons and ligaments, but it can also help people break through their cultivation bottlenecks. This is simply a divine technique.

Thinking of this, he took out the 20 million check and said to him: "Little brother, as long as you help me treat my injury, this money is yours."

Ye Bufan shook his head. "Not enough!"

Fei Liang thought that being able to break through his cultivation base again was something that couldn't be bought with any amount of money. He gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I'll pay 30 million!"

Ke Ye Bu Fan waved his hand again: "It's not 30 million, it's 40 million."

"This..." Fei Liang's old face flushed red as he said, "Mr. Ye, how can you be so dishonest We all just heard it, you personally said 30 million."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "It's not that I don't keep my word, I always keep my promises. It's just that the price was just a while ago, it has gone up now."

(The End)d to you, but you chose not to be with me and instead went for some short-lived loser.Now that he's dead, you still fall into my hands.He has always hated Ye Bufan. Although his two legs were a result...