Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Now, Elder Chen thought it was Pang Feng's problem, so he couldn't help but scolded Pang Feng angrily. Today, although he is in order to maintain the reputation of the Jubao Pavilion, if someone wants to deliberately slander the Jubao Pavilion, then he will not agree!

Elder Chen looked at Pang Feng, and then pressed on step by step. Pang Feng is just a hairy boy, and he didn't feel the breath of Pang Feng, he should be a newcomer, he naturally has no fear.

Pang Feng could not help but feel a little confused when he saw the opposite direction pushing him over. Didn't the opponent see the gold medal in his hand?

Pang Feng then raised his hand again, and shook the gold medal in his hand at Elder Chen, looking helpless. After all, the gold medal was given to him by Pavilion Master Zhang. If he couldn't use it, he couldn't find Pavilion Master Zhang.

Finally, seeing the gold medal in Pang Feng's hand that kept shaking, Elder Chen finally had some reaction, and then hesitated on the spot, staring at the gold medal closely, his eyes full of thought.

For the gold medal in Pang Feng's hand, he didn't know why, but he felt that it was so familiar. Moreover, the appearance of the gold medal was very similar to the tokens they gave to the VIP guests.

However, what Elder Chen didn't understand was that the tokens they usually sent out from the Treasure Gathering Pavilion were silver, or black or gold tokens, which he had not seen.

Yes, he hasn't seen it, but it doesn't mean that other people have not seen it. After all, his identity in the Treasure Pavilion is just a small elder.

Elder Chen hesitated and didn't move. He was thinking about what the gold medal in Pang Feng's hand represented.

Of course, just as Elder Chen thought about it, the captain of the guard on one side couldn't help but become anxious.

Now, his palm has been scrapped by Pang Feng, naturally wanting revenge, but when Pang Feng took out a gold medal, Elder Chen actually froze in place, which made him very helpless.

"Elder Chen? What's the matter with you, the other party is slandering our Treasure Pavilion!" The captain of the guard, forcibly enduring the pain on his palm, came to Elder Chen's body and asked in his ear.

The captain of the guard doesn’t know that gold medals are a thing. In fact, even if it’s not just gold medals, silver medals are rare. He knows only two kinds of gold medals, one is black and the other is silver. As for gold, let him Too!

Elder Chen was originally thinking, but he was suddenly interrupted by the other party, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed. After all, he had just thought of some gold medals, and he was disrupted by the captain of the guard.

"Get out of the way!" Elder Chen was disturbed and couldn't help being a little annoyed. He directly addressed the captain of the guard with an angry expression.

When the captain of the guard heard what Elder Chen said, he couldn't help being a little shocked. He didn't expect that he was just a reminder, but he was scolded by Elder Chen.

Of course, after hearing Elder Chen’s words, the captain of the guard could only retreat safely. At this moment, he couldn’t help being full of hatred for Pang Feng. Even for Elder Chen, he was a little bit angry. Speak to him like this.

When the captain of the guard walked aside, Elder Chen couldn't help raising his head, looking at Pang Feng and asking: "What is this? I haven't seen this in our Jubao Pavilion."

In fact, Elder Chen couldn't be sure if the thing was sent by their Jubao Pavilion. He wanted to find the pavilion master, but once he left, then there must be no control.

"You don't know this thing? Are you in charge of Jubao Pavilion?" Pang Feng couldn't help looking a little annoyed when he heard the other party's words. Although he didn't know that it had no effect on the golden token, he still showed up. He is very confident, not to mention, he can only choose to believe.

When Elder Chen heard Pang Feng's words, he couldn't help being questioned. To be honest, he couldn't help being a little scared at this time. He really didn't know the origin of the gold medal in Pang Feng's hand.

However, just now, he had just notified other people, that is to say, informed the real pavilion master of Baoge, and now he only needs to wait for the pavilion master to come over.

Of course, when Elder Chen looked at the gold medal in Pang Feng's hand, he still had a puzzled look. It was really difficult for him to determine whether he had seen that thing.

At this time, Pang Feng still looked indifferent, as if he had seen everything through.

Of course, there are not a few monks around, and it can't help being so. There are more and more people around, all of them look like watching a good show.

Of course, the expressions of Elder Chen and the captain of the guards were a bit unbearable, because if this matter was not as expected, it would have damaged the reputation of Jubao Pavilion.

咚咚咚!

Three minutes later, a sound of walking sounded, and then everyone saw a creaking sound coming from inside the Jubao Pavilion.

That was an old man, very old, about eighty years old. However, despite the fact that the opponent walked in a stubborn state, he exuded a majestic aura. After seeing the old man, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of pressure.

Of course, after Pang Feng saw the opponent, he couldn't help frowning. He felt a pressure from the opponent, a pressure from the strong.

This pressure was on Pang Feng's body. The monk at the peak of his mid-phase coagulation was completely suppressed, and Pang Feng was shocked. He had already seen the opponent's cultivation level, the late coagulation-phase!

Realizing that the opponent is the strength of the late stage of the veins, Pang Feng is still a little shocked. After all, this is the first human race in the late stage of the veins he saw after he came to the North Profound Kingdom. At least, except for the previous one. Beyond the poisonous dragon.

The old man walks very slowly, and his speed is not like the strong person in the late stage of the pulse, but an ordinary old man, slowly, the other party finally came in front of everyone.

"Cough cough, cough cough, Elder Chen, are you looking for me?" The old man came to Elder Chen's body, coughed twice, and asked the other person.

Elder Chen couldn't help trembling slightly at this time, because the old man in front of him was the pavilion owner he said, that is, the pavilion owner of the Southern and Northern Xuancheng Jubao Pavilion. Powerful, strength in the late stage of Ningmai.

"Pavilion Master Mo, trouble you, there is something here, I want to ask you to take a look." Elder Chen hurriedly put on a junior appearance, no matter his age or cultivation level, he is a junior.

When Elder Chen finished speaking, he pointed to Pavilion Master Mo to Pang Feng and asked him to look at the gold medal in Pang Feng's hand, hoping to let the old man see what it was.

When the old man heard it, he couldn't help but nodded and looked at Pang Feng.