1054: Chapter 1052: The Mysterious Long Yun 1054: Chapter 1052: The Mysterious Long Yun “Damn bastard!”
Jiang Hao clenched his fists, his face full of fury, contorted with anger.
At a restaurant, Han Zixuan looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, “That Jiang Hao’s grandfather has a lot of power in the Traditional Chinese dicine Association.
The president is Patriarch Hua, he generally doesn’t handle things himself, leaving it to the four vice presidents instead.”
“This ti, the competition of the Traditional Chinese dicine Association is also under his charge.
Since you’ve hit his grandson this ti, I’m afraid he might interfere.
I’ll contact my grandfather and have him deal with it.”
“No need, if they dare to prevent from competing, I’ll show them just how formidable I am.
To , a traditional dicine competition is as boring as adults playing with children if it weren’t for the fact that the reward still holds so appeal for , I wouldn’t bother participating at all,” Xiao Yifeng said, curling his lips in disdain.
Han Zixuan’s gaze stayed fixed on Xiao Yifeng, shimring with light, passing a touch of infatuation.
“What’s wrong?”
Xiao Yifeng couldn’t help but ask, noticing Han Zixuan staring at him.
“Nothing…
nothing at all!”
Han Zixuan shook her head as she ca back to her senses.
In a certain place in China, there was a grave with a tombstone in front, inscribed with the words: Beloved Wife Cai’er.
Standing there was a man dressed in black, staring at the tombstone with a complex expression in his eyes.
It was Long Yun.
“Cai’er, I’ve co to see you.
I’m sorry, forgive for taking so many years to visit you!”
Long Yun said with a heavy tone while looking at the tombstone.
“What right do you have to co here?”
An icy voice sounded, and another middle-aged man dressed in black, with thick eyebrows and big eyes exuding a domineering aura, walked over and looked coldly at Long Yun.
Long Yun gave the middle-aged man a glance.
“My elder brother, long ti no see!”
Long Yun said calmly to the man.
“Hmph, after hiding for so many years, you finally dare to show up?”
The middle-aged man’s voice was chilling.
“I wasn’t hiding.
I just wanted to properly raise Cai’er and my child!”
Long Yun said quietly.
Hearing Long Yun’s words, the middle-aged man’s expression darkened, and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, instantly making the surrounding space solidify, becoming extrely heavy and oppressive.
Long Yun’s expression changed, his eyebrows furrowed, struggling to bear the extrely heavy atmospheric pressure.
“It seems your internal injury hasn’t healed over the years, and you’ve only recovered this much strength.
I really underestimated you,” the middle-aged man said, watching Long Yun coldly.
“Back then, had you not taken the opportunity to poison and seal my power, I wouldn’t be in such a state today!” Long Yun’s tone turned cold, his eyes filled with hatred towards the middle-aged man.
Swoosh!
The middle-aged man appeared in front of Long Yun, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted him up.
“Should I just kill you right now?” the middle-aged man humd coldly.
“Whatever you want.
Since I dare to appear, I’m not afraid of death!” Long Yun said indifferently.
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you.
I’m going to take my ti torturing you.”
The middle-aged man’s face was cold as he spat out his words, a cold gleam flickering in his eyes.
China, Mount Shu.
In the great hall on Tianji Peak of Mount Shu, Lv Yichen sat cross-legged with his eyes tightly closed, in front of him stood Tianji Peak’s Peak Master Cang Song and Sect Leader Qing Yun of Mount Shu, along with several other peak masters.
“From the current situation, it seems soone has used a special thod to control Yichen’s mind and soul, only the specifics of the thod remain unknown, as it is unprecedented.”
Sect Leader Qing Yun looked at Lv Yichen and said in a deep voice.
“Sect Leader, who would be so bold as to target the chief disciple of our Tianji Peak of Mount Shu?”
The Peak Master of Yu Heng Peak’s face was solemn, a hint of anger in his eyes as he spoke.
“For now it is unknown; further investigation is necessary.
However, it may be related to Yichen’s desire to obtain the Heart of Seven Orifices,”
said Qing Yun.
“Could it be related to the Secular Lan Family?”
Cang Song furrowed his brows as he asked.
“First, we must secure Yichen, then carry on with the investigation.
Finding the person who controlled Yichen may be the only way to break his mind control,”
said Qing Yun in a calm voice.
“Don’t let find out who is responsible.
Whoever dares to control a disciple of mine, Cang Song, will not get away with it lightly.”
Cang Song’s face was cold, an invisible authority emanating from him.
Yanjing, Hua Family.
In the Huajia Hall, Old Master Hua sat sipping tea in the Taishi Chair, standing before him was an elderly man with white hair, Jiang Hai—the grandfather of Jiang Hao and one of the four vice presidents of the Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Association.
“Why do you want to revoke Xiao Yifeng’s entry for the Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Association competition?”
Old Hua said, glancing at Jiang Hai.
“President, this young man randomly assaulted my grandson Jiang Hao and is incredibly arrogant.
He’s unsuitable for participating in the Traditional Chinese dicine Association’s competition!”
Jiang Hai said with a cold expression.
“Is that your reason?
In the end, because he hit your grandson, you want to ban him from competing?”
Old Hua looked deeply at Jiang Hai, whose face changed slightly as he spoke, “President, I…”
“Enough, there’s no need to explain.
This young man must participate in the Traditional Chinese dicine Association’s competition, and I will not revoke his qualification under any circumstance.
As for his injuring your grandson, that’s rely a dispute between young people, and as an elder, it’s best if you do not interfere.”
Old Hua set down his teacup and spoke with a grave expression.
“President…”
“Enough, no more.
Go back now, prepare calmly for tomorrow’s competition.
I hope every mber of the Traditional Chinese dicine Association is fair and just,”
“I will not tolerate any unfairness due to personal interests.
If that’s the case, then I’m sorry, but he is not suited to remain in the Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Association.”
Old Hua’s face turned more solemn as he spoke firmly.
“Yes, President!”
Jiang Hai nodded his head and left straight away.
At that ti, Huajia’s Patriarch, Hua Chun, walked in and looked at Old Master Hua, “Father, if Xiao Yifeng really participates in this traditional Chinese dicine competition, I’m afraid the first place…”
“With his level of Chinese dicine skills, not having him in this competition would be a loss for the field.
As for the first place, I said, don’t be too concerned about such an empty title,”
said Old Hua directly.
“Father, the empty title is a trivial matter, but the first prize of this competition is provided by our Hua Family, the Five Elents Needle, which is a treasure passed down through our Hua Family for thousands of years.
To give it away to an outsider would be…”
Hua Chun said, his complexion sowhat unsightly.
“I understand what you an, but since I’ve decided to offer the Five Elents Needle as a prize, I will not be concerned about whether it ultimately ends up back in the hands of our Hua Family.
If the Five Elents Needle falls into his hands, with his level of acupuncture, it would not be a disservice to the Five Elents Needle,”
Old Hua’s eyes sparkled with profundity.
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