The next morning, when Lu Fan woke up and walked out of the room, he saw a group of people appearing in the yard.

To be precise, there are a group of people lying down.

Zhang Zihao was wandering outside the yard and the gate, carrying two people in both hands, strides out, come in, and take them away, and repeating them.

"what happened?"

Lu Fan went downstairs and asked curiously: "You knocked these people out?"

"Yes, last night I found that there were many people sneaking around at the door, and some people climbed over the wall and entered the hospital, but I stopped them, but they were knocked unconscious and did not kill anyone."

Zhang Zihao held the two thugs in his hands with a cold expression, walked to the door, and threw them directly on the road, just like the old man and the aunt who got up in the morning, pouring the urinal.

"Come so fast?"

Lu Fan looked at the people under his feet in surprise. In addition to those outside, there must be at least thirty or fifty people. All Zhang Zihao knocked them down. However, Zhang Zihao seemed to be fine. Only these little thieves did not even have the qualification to touch the corner of his clothes.

"Okay, I'll throw you away someone. You go up and pack up your clothes and get ready to go out."

Lu Fan received a call from Licorice in the morning, saying that from today onwards, he had entered the most critical main competition session of the Medicine God Competition.

Some marginal doctors with average strength have all been eliminated.

All of the rest are disciples of major top medical sects or successors of hidden medical sects. Everyone's medical skills are unfathomable.

So every day of the next few days of competition will be extremely critical and only for the importance.

When Licorice learned that Lu Fan had arrived in Jinling, she wanted to invite him to watch the game on site and witness the rise of the Blood Medical Sect.

Lu Fan agreed happily that he had always wanted to see what this so-called Medicine God Competition looked like. More importantly, he felt that he could see Lu Fuqing who had disappeared for a long time here.

After dealing with the killer in the yard, Zhang Zihao had already appeared at the door and waited with the Luo family's black iron gun on his back.

"We are going to watch the game, not to fight, keep the gun here, these thieves don't know anything, and no one will take things with them."

Lu Fan looked at Zhang Zihao and said with some anger.

There was another thing he didn't say, today, if you meet the Luo family and ask them to recognize this gun, the Medicine God Competition would probably turn into the ancient martial arts competition.

Zhang Zihao nodded, hid the black iron heavy gun in the flower bed in the yard, then covered it with soil, and then returned to Lu Fan.

Seeing this, Lu Fan's eyelids twitched. It was so 300 taels of silver here. It was just a gun. He didn't care and didn't say much.

"Do you want to go out?"

At this time, Liu Qingqing also walked down from the second floor.

Black short boots, long white legs like jade, and a sports jacket on the upper body, looking a little sexy and capable.

Although there is no makeup on your face and the clear water furong side, her sexy figure and beautiful face are enough to attract attention.

"Well, take you to a place and watch the fun."

Lu Fan responded, then took the two of them into the car and rushed towards the location sent by Licorice.

Two hours later.

When Lu Fan slowly stopped Bentley Murchan in a beautiful open land with green willows, many people were waiting there.

The huge open land by the lake forms a natural parking lot.

Various top luxury cars, old-fashioned cars, and tarmacs...

Almost any means of transportation besides a steamship can be accommodated here.

There were also various groups of people standing together in pairs, dividing a complete square into countless interest groups.

When Lu Fan got off the car, he noticed that not far away in front of him, a group of men wearing uniform black robes and white threaded skull patterns embroidered on their chests.

This person ranges from his teenage years old to his thirties, most of whom are young people under the age of thirties, and there are also old people of similar age to Lu Fuqing, with different appearances and different heights. However, they all have one common characteristic: they are serious and have a cold expression.

Their expressions are aloof and as if they don't take everyone in the world seriously.

Seeing Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing and other aliens pointing their eyes, they just glanced at them and stopped caring.

"What a strong aura."

A hint of surprise flashed through Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes. Although she was a half-step master, she saw such a big scene because of the regional restrictions of Nandu.

The crowd in front of her with majestic weapons and good expressions made her feel extremely fresh.

"These people are from the southwest and are all from the Ghost Doctors."

Just when Lu Fan was also curious, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
Chapter completed!