The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 357: The Grandmaster Girl! (Fifth update)
Lin Zicong always looked down on Young Master Yan.

This man was nothing more than a fool, a second-generation heir who didn’t have any real skills. When he joined the military, Young Master Yan had just gone to glamorize himself, unlike Lin Zicong who actually fought real battles on the frontline.

All he had was a good background!

Being cuckolded and humiliated by this kind of man was something Lin Zicong could never accept.

Besides, the four bodyguards that Young Master Yan had brought with him had been taken out, which completely eliminated Lin Zicong’s pressure.

More importantly, Lin Zicong had Huang Xiaolong backing him up!

So, he dared to push his limits!

“You think I won’t hit you?” On Lin Zicong’s face, a grim smile appeared. “This is Binhai, you come to Binhai to cuckold me, and I dare not hit you!”

“Motherfu**er! Stay away! Stop!” Lin Zicong’s beast-like angry eyes finally made Young Master Yan feel a wave of fear. He believed that Lin Zicong was not joking this time and would really attack him, “Cousin! You…you better come to save me!”

“Cousin?” Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong was taken aback.

The next second…

“Enough…” A gentle lady’s voice came from outside the private room.

“Hahahaha!! Today, as long as my cousin is here, you! And you! Will both die! Nobody can save you!” Young Master Yan broke out into an exultant grin as if he had survived a disaster. “The person who will get the last laugh is still me! Hahahaha!”

The private room door opened.

It seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind rather than pushed open.

Then, a lovely young lady with an alluring figure leisurely walked into the room.

Her age was probably similar to that of Huang Xiaolong’s eldest wife, Song Yuru.

She was imposing and extremely beautiful.

She had a delicate face, a tall and attractive figure, skin like fine white jade glowing with a lovely radiance.

Especially her eyes, clear as water, alluring and soul-stirring.

Wearing a plain white dress, she looked like a fairy.

Her appearance made everyone in the room feel inferior.

Of course, this does not include Huang Xiaolong.

To be honest, the demeanor of this young lady was somewhat similar to Sun Wei’s. Just like her, she appeared frail and beautiful but was actually a spirited and courageous woman.

Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes slightly, the corner of his mouth curling into a surprised smile. He murmured, “This chick is interesting…”

In Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, there are several cyclones of airflow swirling within this young lady, moving by themselves.

That was True Qi!

She had already condensed True Qi!

Ancient martial arts and metaphysics are the cultural treasures of the vast Huaxia that have existed for thousands of years. Huang Xiaolong has seen several Taoists and corpse drivers in Binhai, which proves that although the metaphysics line is weak, it has not been wiped out.

The same remains true for ancient martial arts.

After the age of cold weapons ended, ancient martial arts began to decline, but that does not mean they got wiped out.

For example, the Sun Family in Binhai is an ancient martial arts family, albeit of a lower rank.

Young Master Yan’s four bodyguards are ancient martial arts experts, and this young lady in front of him is even more so!

In today’s society, the division of ancient martial arts levels is rather rough, broadly differentiating between those who have cultivated True Qi and those who haven’t.

Any martial artist who cultivates True Qi is called a “Grandmaster”.

The young lady in front of them is an “Ancient Martial Arts Grandmaster”, a true and genuine “Ancient Martial Arts Grandmaster”.

“Grandmasters” are different from ordinary martial artists. Because True Qi is condensed within their bodies, they can demonstrate extraordinary powers such as striking a bull across a mountain, inflicting injury without physical contact, killing with fallen leaves and petals, stepping on the surface of water, and even form a protective shield of True Qi around their bodies, invincible against ordinary firearms.

Even common evil spirits dare not approach a Martial Arts Grandmaster!

In the eyes of ordinary people, “Grandmasters” possess incredible divine skills!

This young lady is not old, but she has already been promoted to Grandmaster status, hinting at the profound martial arts heritage of the Yan Family. Of course, it also demonstrates her status as a martial arts prodigy!

“Cousin! Cousin! Look, look, this guy has defeated our Yan Family’s servants… this is a blatant insult to our Yan family. You must kill them! let them die!” Young Master Yan yelled in flattery, rushing to the girl’s side.

“Stand aside! You’re embarrassing us! Return to Beijing tomorrow! Do not continue to disgrace our Yan Family in Binhai! You’re useless!” The girl glared disdainfully at Young Master Yan, then turned her gaze to Huang Xiaolong. “Was it you who defeated them?”

“Your Yan Family was too oppressive!” Lin Zicong retorted. He had also noticed that the girl possessed formidable abilities and held a much higher status in the Yan family than Young Master Yan.

The situation started because of Lin Zicong, hence Lin Zicong resolved to take the fall for his actions and avoid implicating Huang Xiaolong.

Lin Zicong dared not imagine the terrifying consequences should Huang Xiaolong confront the entire Yan Family!

“You, step aside, I didn’t ask you,” the girl snapped, casting a glance at Lin Zicong. This glance was so powerful that it pushed Lin Zicong back several steps, his heart frozen with fear!

“Hehehe… I was the one who defeated them.” Huang Xiaolong chuckled provocatively, sizing up the girl with a peculiar look, as though… he was appreciating a toy.

‘Hmm… this is the first Martial Arts Grandmaster I’ve encountered since arriving in the city, worth having a little fun… hehe… playing with ordinary people is not fun, it has to be with Martial Arts Grandmaster to be enjoyable…’

It can be said that Huang Xiaolong is in a playful mood.

In the current ancient martial arts world, all martial artists who can cultivate True Qi become “Grandmasters”. However, despite being grandmasters, there are still levels amongst them.

What determines disparity in strength among Grandmasters?

It’s simple, the person with more True Qi aggregated within their body is stronger.

Huang Xiaolong surmised that there are six streams of True Qi condensed in this girl’s body.

What does this imply?

Six streams of True Qi allow her to resist bitter cold, repel insects and snakes, exude a formidable aura that scares off evil spirits, and physically harm from a distance of about ten steps.

She can survive being shot by a small-calibre pistol a few times.

However, such things as injuring through leaves, a hundred steps divine punch, walking on snow without a trace, she can’t do these with her six streams of True Qi.

Even so, in the eyes of ordinary people, she can already be considered superhuman.

“I see you, too, are an ancient practitioner of martial arts capable of attaching True Qi to your palm, entering an opponent’s body, and causing destruction within,” the girl appraised Huang Xiaolong nonchalantly. ” However, you did something wrong today and must pay a price.”

“Pff~~~ What exactly did I do wrong?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled in bewilderment.

“Although my cousin is a waste who does as he pleases, he is not an idler who can be lectured by any Tom, Dick, or Harry.” The girl’s gaze swept over the four bodyguards who were knocked out and collapsed on the ground like mud. “Our Yan Family’s servants are not people you can simply dispose of.”

“Listen carefully,” a trace of a proud smile appeared on the girl’s face, “I can see that you are quite capable. If you join our Yan Family and become a servant, things can be written off today. Furthermore, if I have free time, I can personally give you some guidance.”

“No! Cousin, you’re being too kind, we must cripple him!” Young Master Yan argued on the side.

“Shut up!” The girl shot back with a command. “Catch the first flight back to Beijing tomorrow morning. You are not needed for the grand old master’s eightieth birthday, I will represent the Yan Family in wishing him well.”

Young Master Yan accepted the command without arguing.

“Your…your meaning is, you want to guide me in cultivation?” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes widened as if he was hearing something unbelievable.

“Yes,” the girl nodded. “Are you not feeling honored? Opportunities are fleeting, you should grasp it.”

“Pff~~~ I honor your sister!” Huang Xiaolong finally couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter. “How about this, you follow me, you can serve me tea, warm my bed, if my mood is good, I might teach you a few moves. Oh, and this Young Master Yan, is he returning to Beijing tomorrow? Young Master Lin, hurry and beat him up tonight, otherwise, we’ll have to chase him all the way to Beijing to do so.”

“What are you talking about?” The girl glared. “Say that again?”

“Not only is there something wrong with your brain, but apparently, your ears have problems as well. Fine, I’ll say it one more time. you follow me, serve me tea, warm my bed. if my mood is good, I might teach you a few moves… aren’t you feeling honored? Opportunities are fleeting, you should grasp it.”