The atmosphere here suddenly felt a bit chilly.
A young man pointed at Fang Yi and said, "Why are you causing trouble here by spouting nonsense? Do you understand dical skill? Can’t you see this is about saving lives?"
"You co out of nowhere saying Dong Ziyang can’t do it, you’re deliberately causing trouble!"
"You know nothing, you’d better stop talking nonsense here, keep your mouth shut!"
"Nowadays, even doing good deeds is obstructed, people are really not as good as before!"
Dong Ziyang’s few companions all spoke sarcastically towards Fang Yi.
As a result, the tide shifted toward them.
And the onlookers started looking at Fang Yi with so disgust, while those close to Fang Yi quietly backed away, distancing themselves, seemingly ashad to be associated with him.
Fang Yi was suddenly isolated.
Another young man then loudly said, "Go cool off sowhere else, how dare you question Dong Ziyang? You should look in a mirror and see what kind of person you are! Dong Ziyang is the son of the Hall Master of Chun Hall, exceptionally skilled in dicine, you say he can’t do it, who do you think you are?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Yi slightly frowned, he wasn’t here to cause trouble, he just saw that the young man was about to pinch the little girl’s Ren Zhong acupoint, felt that it was inappropriate, and spoke up to remind him.
Then the young man turned around and arrogantly asked what Fang Yi would teach him, but Fang Yi remained polite throughout, only saying that what he was doing wouldn’t work, that’s all.
However, the young man’s companions treated him like a sworn enemy, sarcastically towards Fang Yi as if he had killed their parents.
In fact, there was a reason why those people reacted this way.
They were following Dong Ziyang, acknowledging him as their leader since he was the Young Master of Chun Hall and destined to inherit it.
Moreover, Dong Ziyang ca from the Dong Family of dical skill lineage, wouldn’t it be a pity not to cling to such a thick thigh?
Therefore, they were all united against an enemy, not wanting Dong Ziyang’s prestige to be damaged.
They had their own stance.
However, Fang Yi didn’t know this.
Dong Ziyang was still staring at Fang Yi, his gaze sowhat cold. He wanted to perform well in front of Elder Wei, but now had suddenly been interrupted by a stranger, it was a slap in his face.
Does being slapped feel good?
Definitely not!
Especially for Dong Ziyang, it’s even less comfortable.
Just as Dong Ziyang was about to speak, an elderly man in a suit beside him spoke slowly.
"Are you... trying to kill my granddaughter?"
These words were like a giant weight, pressing onto Dong Ziyang’s heart, causing him to jump and quickly regain his composure.
Indeed, what he needed to do now was leave a good impression on Elder Wei, why pay attention to the man with a full beard?
At once, Dong Ziyang turned around, promptly apologizing, "Sorry, elder, I shouldn’t stoop to his level. I’ll wake your little girl up right away."
Elder Wei glanced at Dong Ziyang, his eyes slightly complex.
Wei Lao’s gaze was like arrows, making Dong Ziyang uncomfortable all over, truly deserved the reputation, even his gaze was so intimidating, being long in high positions, such aura is terrifying.
Dong Ziyang dared not say anything further, quickly planning to pinch the girl’s Ren Zhong acupoint.
But at this mont, the voice sounded again, "Trust , don’t do this!"
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