Chapter 821 The Divine Needle King
"Of course I can't swallow it. Since the establishment of the Secret Service, when has it ever suffered such great humiliation?"
Zhao Mingzhen looked gloomy, "But before we find the mysterious master, we must not act rashly, otherwise the price will be too heavy."
Sun Qingyuan was originally full of anger, but when he heard about that person, he felt a chill in his heart.
Yes, that hidden master is really terrifying.
Not only is he highly cultivated, but he also comes and goes like the wind, making him impossible to guard against. No matter how tight the defense is, he cannot stop the opponent. This is the most terrible thing.
Just imagine that a top expert appears next to you at any time and gives you a fatal blow. What a terrifying thing it is.
Fortunately, the other party clearly showed mercy and did not kill him.
"You are right, we must find that person and then find a way to kill him."
Zhao Mingzhen said: "Pass my order. Before finding that person, no one should provoke the boy named Ye again. Otherwise, get out of the Secret Service."
He is really scared now. If nothing else, the two demolished buildings are enough to give him a headache for a while.
Ye Bufan and the people from Xuanyuan Pavilion came out of the special situation, and Situ Changkong punched him hard on the shoulder.
"The little guy is really yours. Not only was he unscathed, but he also demolished two houses of that old guy Zhao Mingzhen. It makes me happy to think about it..."
An Daoyuan smiled and said: "Zhao Mingzhen is a famous iron rooster. It is really rare to get 10 million from him."
"You two seniors have praised me," Ye Bufan said, "Senior Situ, what should I call this person? You haven't introduced me to me yet."
"Old man, I was so happy that I forgot about it for a moment." Situ Changkong said, "This is An Daoyuan, the second elder of our Xuanyuan Pavilion."
"Hello, Senior An."
Ye Bufan bowed.
An Daoyuan nodded with satisfaction, "Young man is good. Whatever you want to do in the future, just go ahead and do it. If the sky falls, we old men will support you."
After saying that, he pulled Situ Changkong and left here with the others.
Not far away, Situ Changkong asked: "Why are you dragging me away in such a hurry? I haven't asked that little guy yet how he did it, how did he demolish Zhao Mingzhen's house?"
"Why do you ask? Everyone has their own secrets. There is no need to ask clearly.
As long as Xiaoye has a good character and walks the right path, everything else doesn't matter. "
Situ Changkong
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Xiang Xiang said: "That's right. Anyway, he is the heir chosen by our Xuanyuan Pavilion, so there is no difference."
After seeing everyone leave, Ye Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the old man Situ Changkong would get to the bottom of things.
Ye Tian's matter is easy to explain, but the storage ring is difficult to explain.
It's best not to ask, and it saves you a lot of trouble.
It was already late at night. He returned to the city and found a hotel to stay.
After taking a shower and just lying on the bed, Sima Wei's phone call came.
"Xiao Fan, I heard that you even demolished the house of the Secret Service today?"
"Yes, but they asked for it..."
Ye Bufan recounted what happened after he got on the plane from beginning to end, and finally said: "It's a pity that the clues are completely interrupted here, and I still don't know who attacked me."
"A person who can control the Shangguan family, control the Dong family, and control the Secret Service is definitely not an ordinary person. You must be more careful in the future."
Sima Wei said: "What do you want to do next?"
"Of course we need to find out the mastermind behind this, otherwise I won't be able to sleep or eat well."
Sima Wei asked: "But the clues are all gone, and it's not easy to find that person?"
"The clue is broken, but I'm still there."
Ye Bufan said, "Judging from the other party's behavior, he will never give up until he kills me.
And the person also left me a note saying that he wanted to continue playing.
So my next step was to stay in the Imperial Capital and wait for him to reveal his fox tail. "
This was the result of his careful consideration. If he returned to Jiangnan or Jiangbei, he would probably cause trouble to the people around him. Staying in the imperial capital was the best choice.
"Oh! So what are you going to do in the Imperial Capital? You can't just wait for that person to come to your door every day, right?"
Ye Bufan said: "I have thought about this. I am a doctor. Treating diseases and saving talents is the right way. I am going to find a suitable location to open a medical clinic.
If that person comes to my door again, I will grab his little tail. If he doesn't come, he will become my doctor. "
The two chatted privately for a while and then hung up the phone.
The next day, Ye Bufan went out after breakfast and wandered aimlessly on the street.
Now that you have decided to open a medical clinic, you must first find a suitable location. It is best to find a mature medical clinic to open it. That will save a lot of trouble, otherwise the decoration will be a headache.
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There was nothing urgent anyway, so he wandered up and down the streets and alleys of the imperial capital to see if there was any medical clinic that wanted to redeem his money.
After walking for two or three hours, no suitable target was found. .
Suddenly, an antique medical clinic appeared in front of it. It looked really big. On the big red plaque in the center were three big characters - King of Divine Needles.
These words are written with flying colors and look quite domineering.
This is the core and prosperous area of the imperial capital. With such a large medical center, one can imagine the strength of the Divine Needle King.
In front of the medical center, there was already a sea of people, with no less than a thousand people packed in.
Today, with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, it is extremely rare to see such a scene.
Out of curiosity, Ye Bufan said to a middle-aged man next to him: "Brother, what is going on? Why is this medical clinic so popular?"
People in the imperial capital have always been known for their talkativeness, and this middle-aged man was no exception. He glanced at Ye Bufan and said, "Little brother, are you a foreigner?"
"Yes, I just arrived in the Imperial Capital yesterday."
"That's right. If you are a native of the Imperial City, how can you not know about the Divine Needle King?"
Without Ye Bufan asking questions, the middle-aged man began to talk eloquently, "There are three major clinics in the imperial capital, the Huichun Hall, the Jishi Hall, and the other one is the Divine Needle King.
Although traditional Chinese medicine is not very prosperous now, these three medical clinics in the imperial capital are an exception. People who want to see a doctor here are hard to find. "
Ye Bufan said: "Where did the name Divine Needle King come from? It sounds quite domineering."
The middle-aged man said: "It's a long story. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Wang family was Emperor Qianlong's personal physician, and his medical skills were extremely good.
Once Emperor Qianlong fell ill, he was cured with just a few injections. From then on, he was named the King of Divine Acupuncture.
Later, when the Wang family opened a medical clinic, they used the three characters "Sacred Needle King" as their name, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years.
Legend has it that the three big characters on the plaque at the door were handwritten by Emperor Qianlong himself. If nothing else, this plaque alone is worth more than tens of millions. "
Ye Bufan nodded: "No wonder the business is so good, it turns out it has such a good background."
The middle-aged man said: "Little brother, you are wrong to think so. Although the Divine Needle King is famous, there are not so many people coming to see him on weekdays."
Ye Bufan asked in surprise: "How do you say this? With the name of the Divine Needle King, there should be many people coming for diagnosis, right?"
