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164: The Medical Saint comes down the mountain!

Chapter 164: Medicine Saint Descends the Mountain!

At the same time.

On a certain mountain.

“Disciple, hurry and descend the mountain!”

“If you don’t descend soon, our mountain will be blown up by you.”

An old man, with tears in his eyes, earnestly pleaded with his disciple, his words full of advice.

“You still have an fiancée waiting for you down the mountain.”

“Yes, yes.”

While the old man was speaking, another bald old man also advised.

“Your fiancée is at her most beautiful. If you don’t descend to marry her, someone else will.”

The two masters painstakingly advised their disciple.

“Since that’s the case, then fine.”

Ye Fan, the disciple, sighed, but his eyes were full of mischief as he said.

“It’s a pity I won’t be able to fulfill my filial duty to my two masters in the future.”

Hearing this, the two masters’ faces instantly darkened.

Please, don't fulfill your filial duty.

Ever since they took Ye Fan as a disciple, putting everything else aside, their two old bones were already on the verge of falling apart.

Although Ye Fan’s talent in medicine and ancient martial arts was extraordinarily high, he was simply too much of a troublemaker.

Back then, both of them were famous figures in the medical and ancient martial arts Jianghu.

They simply wanted to retire from the Jianghu, which is why they lived in seclusion here.

Otherwise, given their temperaments when they were young.

They would have probably descended the mountain long ago to turn everything upside down.

“Two masters! I’m leaving!”

“Remember not to peek at the village widows anymore!”

Ye Fan turned and knelt deeply in the direction of his masters, kowtowing three times.

Then, he resolutely turned and descended the mountain.

“He finally left. If he hadn’t, who knows how long he would have kept causing trouble.”

“I just wonder what kind of expressions those people in Tianhai City will have when they see all our skills on a young child.”

The bald master’s face was dark, then he sighed again.

“Don’t worry, we have already taught him all our skills.”

“And this time, we have made thorough preparations.”

“It’s fine.”

… …

“Yu-ge, I’m so tired!”

“I really can’t take it anymore.”

At this moment, in the Han Family’s martial arts hall, Han Kun was lifting a dumbbell weighing over three hundred catties, completely drenched in sweat.

The expression on his face was already one of despair, and his eyes, looking at Huang Yu, were full of pleading.

“My elder sister didn’t come today either, so let’s just rest.”

“At most, I’ll never leak your information to my elder sister again.”

“It really was you!”

Hearing this, Huang Yu narrowed his eyes.

When he was young, he already knew this kid was a traitor.

He didn't expect that he was still leaking information to Han Yuyao later on!

He absolutely deserved to die!

His face darkened almost instantly, and he gritted his teeth, saying.

“You really are my good brother!”

“Hehe…”

Seeing Huang Yu’s gloomy face, Han Kun swallowed, and the sweat on his forehead flowed even more profusely.

“I really didn’t do it on purpose.”

“It was all my elder sister!”

“Keep training!”

Huang Yu showed no mercy, “If you don’t train properly, you won’t eat today.”

“Later, I’ll have people in the entertainment industry blacklist you!”

“Don’t!”

Despite his reluctance, Han Kun quickly straightened his back and lifted the dumbbell a little higher.

A dignified Young Master of the Han Family, once the recipient of endless affection.

Now, he was about to be blacklisted, and couldn't even get a bite to eat.

His heart was bitter!

Han Kun was in tears, thinking of the cheering slogan his fans gave him.

Becoming King with a cape, sailing far with Kun!

Fans, you must wait for my king’s return!

Seeing Han Kun regain his spirits, Huang Yu's anger subsided a little.

Actually, it wasn't surprising that he was angry.

After all, in the original plot, the fundamental reason why the Han Family would later submit to Xiao Zhan, that Dead Crooked Mouth, was because Han Yuyao was taken into his harem.

The Han Family had no one capable of taking charge.

Han Feng was also severely injured due to some incidents, which gave Xiao Zhan the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

But in reality, Han Kun's Cultivation talent was not weak; it was just that Han Yuyao was too dazzling.

If he Cultivated properly, he could completely take charge.

Why would the Han Family have to bow down to others?

So Huang Yu had to make Han Kun grow up as quickly as possible this time.

Only in this way could the various forces in Tianhai City be stabilized to the greatest extent.

And then there was Xiao Zhan.

He wondered how he was doing now.

According to his plan, he should have used Xuanwu's hand to kill Xiao Zhan.

Then he would deal with Xuanwu himself.

That way, everything would be over.

Just as Huang Yu was thinking.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

It was Baimao calling.

“This is bad! Young Master Huang!”

“That Xiao Zhan seems to have been rescued!”

“What?!”

Hearing this, Huang Yu abruptly stopped his pacing.

“Who was it?”

“Unclear, the other party’s methods are very secretive, we are working hard to find out.”

“Alright.”

Huang Yu nodded, then hung up the phone, his expression somewhat grave.

This was why he didn't personally deal with Xiao Zhan.

Based on Xiao Zhan’s previous strength, eliminating him would certainly not be a problem.

But after all, he was the Protagonist of Destiny, and no one knew what kind of trump cards he had.

If, when eliminating him, he was suddenly rescued, wouldn't that cause huge trouble?

So he came up with this method.

If Xuanwu killed Xiao Zhan, then he would kill Xuanwu to silence him.

But if he didn't kill him, he wanted to see who else was behind Xiao Zhan.

… …

And Ye Fan, as his two masters had said, arrived at the Huang Family.

“Kid, what are you doing?”

As soon as Ye Fan approached, the manor guards stopped this somewhat strange-looking person.

“I am your Huang Family’s future son-in-law.”

“Hurry inside and call out my wife.”

Ye Fan, with a rustic, simpleton-like appearance, smiled foolishly, which instantly aroused the guards’ suspicion.

“Son-in-law, what son-in-law?”

The guard looked at Ye Fan as if he were an idiot.

“Hurry up and leave, this is a private manor, not somewhere you can just enter.”

Just as the guard was trying to drive him away, Ye Fan suddenly became impatient.

“What, are you trying to make your Young Miss a widow?”

“Presumptuous!”

Hearing this, the guard instantly became enraged.

Anyone inside the Huang Family manor, more or less, were trusted subordinates cultivated by the Huang Family.

They were especially loyal to the Huang Family, particularly Old Master Huang.

And the Young Miss was Old Master Huang’s granddaughter, how could they allow such a stranger to insult her?

“Kid, are you looking for death?”

The guard stepped forward, just about to grab Ye Fan’s collar, but suddenly his whole body stiffened, and he froze in place.

“Why can’t I move?”

He struggled in his throat, painstakingly uttering this sentence.

Then he seemed to see something, and looked closely.

He saw a silver needle stuck in his hand, shining brightly and swaying.

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