looked terrifyingly sullen, but he couldn't utter a single word."Alright, you're dismissed."A middle-aged man was about to speak, but Zhang Guoguan pulled him behind him. He looked at Ye Bufan, whose...After the banquet ended, Changsun Dongju stayed at the Changsun residence.
Changsun Cangsong had prepared a small building for the mother and son. Ye Bufan wasn't used to living in such a place. In the evening, he bid farewell to his mother and returned to his medical hall.
Back to the front of the old medical hall, according to past habits, it should have closed by now.
When he arrived at the door, he found that the clinic was brightly lit and over ten bodyguards in black suits were standing at the entrance.
After seeing these people, Ye Bufan was quite surprised because even the weakest of these bodyguards had Xuan-rank cultivation.
This level of cultivation, if placed in a small city, such as Jiangnan or Jiangbei, could serve as a family's venerated elder.
And here he was, just an ordinary bodyguard, standing respectfully at the door.
This can be inferred that the person inside is definitely a big shot.
Who on earth could have come to my own clinicherever he went, Zhao Xingyun was now ignored under the gaze of countless eyes, his face darkening to an extreme."Boy, have you ever thought about what would happen if you refused the Zhao family"His...