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Kitano Torii and Kitano Nagahira both frowned slightly.
Obviously, this news had disturbed their ntal states.
Kitano Torii turned around and said in a deep voice, “Who exactly did Yoshida-kun and the others lose to?
Did they lose to ‘Saint Hand Needle King’ Hua Changsheng?”
“It was not him!”
The disciple shook his head.
“It’s not?”
Kitano Torii narrowed his eyes and said, “Could it be that he lost to the other old fellows in the capital?
Or are they the sect masters of the other dical sects in China?”
“Not at all!”
The disciple still shook his head.
“Neither?”
Kitano Torii’s frown deepened, “Then who did they lose to?”
The disciple said, “Yoshida-kun and the others had a live broadcast of the doctor’s fight with that Chinese doctor.
Although the doctor competition is over, we have the recording.”
Kitano Torii raised his hand and said, “Hurry up and show it to us!
I want to see who Yoshida-kun and the others lost to!”
“Hai!”
The disciple nodded and turned on the projector.
Soon, a video began to play on a wall.
Kitano Torii and Kitano Nagahira watched the video silently.
After watching the video, Kitano Torii’s expression turned cold, and the anger in his heart surged!
He originally thought that Takuma Yoshida and the other three had lost to a famous Chinese doctor!
However, he did not expect Takuma Yoshida and the other three to lose to an unknown kid!
“Baka!”
Kitano Torii slamd the table and said angrily, “Who is this Chinese kid? How dare he be so arrogant and force Yoshida-kun and the others to kneel down and apologize!”
The disciple was also trembling in fear. He replied in a trembling voice, “Reporting to the Sect Master, this kid’s na is Yang Luo. It’s said that he’s the number one Divine Doctor in Jiang City and the master of the four Divine Doctors in Jiang City!”
Kitano Nagahira asked coldly, “Is that all there is to this kid?”
The disciple replied, “Junior Sect Master, this is all the information we have at the mont!”
Kitano Nagahira shouted angrily, “In that case, hurry up and investigate!”
“Hai!”
The disciple responded and left the hall in a hurry.
Kitano Torii took a few deep breaths and stared intently at Yang Luo’s face on the projection, “1 really didn’t expect such a genius Chinese doctor to appear in China!
1 have to admit that this kid’s dical skills are really brilliant!
He alone is proficient in the four major fields of mystic dicine, bone setting, dicinal herbs, and acupuncture!
This kid is a great enemy of our dical Saint Sect and also your great enemy, Nagahira!
Kitano Torii turned to look at Kitano Nagahira.
Kitano Nagahira snorted and said, “Grandpa, although this kid’s dical skills are amazing, he’s still not my match!
Be it mystic dicine, dicinal herbs, bone setting, or acupuncture, I’m above him!
“This kid didn’t co across . If he had, he would have been the one to lose!”
Kitano Torii nodded and said, “Nagahira, you’re the number one prodigy of our dical Saint Sect. Even your father can’t compare to your talent in the dical field!
As for your dical skills, I’m naturally certain of your expertise!
“However, this kid is also very strong. You can’t underestimate him!”
Kitano Nagahira said proudly, “This kid is not worthy of being my opponent!”
Kitano Torii picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip. He said, “Although we won the last dical competition, it was only a narrow victory.
The dical Dao Competition will be held in China soon.
At that ti, this kid called Yang Luo would definitely participate.
I hope you can defeat this kid in the dical Dao Competition.”
There was a pause.
Kitano Torii continued, “This kid’s speech today will undoubtedly arouse the fighting spirit of Chinese people to learn Chinese dicine. This is not a good sign.
Therefore, we have to defeat China’s dicinal practitioners again in this dical Dao Competition.
We have to dampen the spirit of Chinese traditional dicine!
We must nip the rise of Chinese dicine in the bud!
We have to make the Chinese completely disappointed in their Chinese dicine!”
“Hai!”
Kitano Nagahira nodded heavily.
In China.
Jiang City.
After the competition in Wanlong Square ended…
Yang Luo and Su Qingi invited all their good friends in Jiang City to have a al at the Cloud Peak Hotel.
The al lasted until past 10 pm.
After bidding farewell to everyone, Yang Luo drove Su Qingi, Prajna, Xu Ying, and Bujie back to the Imperial River Court in a Rolls-Royce Cullinan.
On the way…
Bujie laughed and said, “Brother Yang, today was really too satisfying!
Those four fellows still wanted to defeat you in front of so many people, but who knew that they would shoot themselves in the foot!”
“There’s nothing to be happy about.”
Yang Luo shook his head and said, “After all, the true dical experts of the dical Saint Sect have yet to take action.”
Xu Ying said, “Brother Yang, those dical experts from the dical Dao Sect will definitely participate in the dical Dao Competition soon.
At that ti, you can compete with them.”
Bujie said, “Brother Yang, I believe that you will definitely be able to sweep through the entire dical Dao Sect in the dical Dao Tournant like today!”
Yang Luo nodded and said, “I’ll do my best!”
They chatted along the way.
Half an hour later, Yang Luo and the others arrived at Villa No. 8 of Imperial River Court.
After parking the car, Yang Luo and the others got out.
Bujie waved his hand and said, “Brother Yang, Sister-in-law, Sister Prajna, see you tomorrow!”
“Good night, everyone!”
Xu Ying waved his hand as well and prepared to leave with Bujie.
Yang Luo had long bought a villa for the two of them in the Imperial River Court, near Villa No. 8.
“Good night!”
Yang Luo also waved his hand.
However, just as Yang Luo, Su Qingi, and Prajna were about to enter the villa…
Suddenly!
Yang Luo’s heart skipped a beat. He suddenly looked up at the roof of the villa and said in a trembling voice, “Who is it?!”
“Yang Luo, what’s wrong?”
Su Qingi looked puzzled.
Prajna, Xu Ying, and Bujie were also puzzled.
Yang Luo said in a deep voice, “There’s soone on the roof. Everyone, quickly leave the courtyard!”
As he spoke, Yang Luo escorted Su Qingi and the other three out of the villa’s courtyard.
“Hehe, kid, you’re quite vigilant, right?”
At this mont, a charming laughter ca from the top of the building.
Yang Luo and the others looked up at the roof.
Three foreigners appeared on the roof.
They were two white n and a white woman.
One of the Caucasian n was tall and thin. He was wearing a black tuxedo and his face was pale.
The second Caucasian man had a strong build. He was wearing a light gray retro suit and had golden curly hair. He was handso.
The Caucasian woman had a beautiful face and a hot figure. She was wearing a black outfit that perfectly outlined her graceful figure.
The mont he saw the three of them!
Yang Luo’s expression changed as he exclaid, “Dark Baron, Purgatory Death God, Death Witch, it’s you three?!”
“All?”
Bujie was stunned for a mont, “Brother Yang, are they the three Divine
Kings who assassinated you previously in the Holy Imperial Court?!”
“Yes!”
Yang Luo nodded in reply..
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