For a mont, Fang Yu wasn’t sure how to answer.
"Don’t tell you have no dreams," Director Wu said intently.
"Of course I do, how can I not?"
Fang Yu scratched his head, "It’s just that there are too many, haha..."
Director Wu spoke earnestly, "Well, having dreams is a good thing; who doesn’t have a few dreams... Just tell , what’s your biggest dream?"
"The biggest..."
Fang Yu grinned sheepishly, "To make a lot of money, marry two wives, oh no, marry lots of wives—"
"—"
Director Wu was instantly stupefied.
"You little bastard, so unambitious!"
After a long talk, emphatically detailing the state of Traditional Chinese dicine and praising his skills in it, appealing to reason and stirring emotion. And in the end, he hadn’t listened at all!
"Director, how can you curse at people!" Fang Yu said innocently.
"I’m done beating around the bush with you. I’m just going to ask you directly. Are you going to deal with the epidemic in Jiangzhou or not?" Director Wu got straight to the point, his aged glasses fixed on Fang Yu.
"All this just to get to treat patients!"
Fang Yu rolled his eyes, "Do I look like the type who wouldn’t go? This world needs soone as upright and kind-hearted as !"
Hearing this, Director Wu Cunzhong was slightly taken aback.
Had he known that Fang Yu wasn’t afraid of infectious diseases, he wouldn’t have wasted so much breath!
"Good lad! I knew I wasn’t wrong about you—"
"Cut it out. You just said I had no ambition."
"Who? Who’s that shaless person who cursed at you?" Director Wu feigned ignorance. His goal was achieved anyway, may as well throw his old face to the wind!
Fang Yu was exasperated. You’re ruthless, a tree without bark will die, a person without sha is invincible.
"I need to learn more about this infectious disease before I go, can’t fight a battle I’m not sure of." Fang Yu said.
Director Wu nodded with a smile:
"Yes, you do indeed need... it’s not just you who needs it, all the doctors going there need to understand. It’s said that there will be about forty or fifty doctors going, all top doctors from across the country."
"That many?" Fang Yu was surprised.
"Yes, and not only that... it’s rumored that Sun Qing, the master of TCM acupuncture, will also be there!"
When Director Wu ntioned Sun Qing, his expression clearly showed admiration and reverence.
Seeing his reaction, Fang Yu rolled his eyes, "Look at you, so unambitious. Don’t you see a big-na doctor like right in front of you."
Director Wu gave an awkward smile, but thought to himself, You don’t know squat. Although you also know Taiyi Divine Needle, Sun Qing is a master. He said out loud: "You’re also very impressive..."
"But tell , I’ve heard a lot about Sun Qing from others. Is he really that impressive?" Fang Yu asked.
Director Wu Cunzhong perked up—
"Impressive is an understatent. That man once used Taiyi Divine Needle to defeat ten great TCM practitioners in Huaxia... His Mysterious Needle Technique is so mystical and breathtaking... It is said that he once pierced through steel plates with his needles!"
"That event established his fa. What really boosted his reputation was sothing he did ten years ago, he revived a dead person using acupuncture!"
Hearing this, Fang Yu was shocked.
"A dead person?"
Reviving a dead person was a bit abnormal; it seed impossible at the mont. There must be so trick to it.
"To be exact, the person wasn’t completely dead; he brought them back to life."
Fang Yu couldn’t help but roll his eyes—
"Cut down on the exaggeration, I have to take everything you say with a grain of salt!"
Director Wu Cunzhong gave an embarrassed smile.
"When the ti cos, he’ll be here. All TCM practitioners regard him as a dical Saint... I know you know Taiyi Divine Needle too, although I don’t know where you learned it from, but you should seize this opportunity to learn from him properly. I believe that in the future, you will be even stronger than him!"
Fang Yu waved his hand dismissively, "Enough of that... it’s not yet clear who will be teaching whom. I’ve got things to do, no more nonsense with you. Let know when we’re heading over."
"Alright, I’m already in Jiangzhou; it’s not far."
...
At the sa ti.
In a villa in Jiangdong, Jiangzhou.
Crash!
Xiao Yuanshan, in a fit of rage, knocked over a shelf, and the ancient antiques on it fell down with a bang and shattered.
Xiao He was so frightened that he didn’t even dare to breathe heavily.
"What on earth happened?! The five mbers of the Tian Lang are all experts at the Martial Arts First Layer, how could they have been murdered?!" Xiao Yuanshan rebuked.
The Sky Wolf Organization was the Xiao Family’s trump card; with Tian Lang gone, the Xiao Family’s backing was lost.
This was a heavy blow to the Xiao Family!
Xiao He nervously replied:
"Last night, our... mbers of the Xiao Family were all unhard... They said, said that the five mbers of Tian Lang had surrounded Fang Yu, and what happened after... we don’t know!"
"Useless! All of you are useless!" Xiao Yuanshan’s eyes reddened with anger.
Such a major incident had occurred, and Xiao Yuanshan was on the verge of exploding.
"The bodies have been examined... The fatal wounds seem to be on their necks, they look like knife wounds, very sharp," Xiao He said.
"Knife wounds?"
Xiao Yuanshan clenched his fists, "Could it be that Fang Yu has so help?"
"Very likely! Fang Yu is not a martial artist; it would be impossible for him to overco the five mbers of Tian Lang..." Xiao He agreed with this idea.
That explained it all—
Since attending the birthday banquet of Xu Liu the elder, Fang Yu behaved arrogantly, as if he had support behind him. Not only did he disregard Sun Junzhong and Xiao He, but he even disregarded Sun Guoting and Zhao Wuyan from Yanjing... This was enough to show that he had soone behind him.
"Report this matter to Elder Sun..."
"Understood."
...
...
In the Sun Family of Jiangbei.
When Sun Guoting learned that the five mbers of the Xiao Family’s Tian Lang team had been killed, he was extrely surprised.
He imdiately called Sun Junzhong to discuss counterasures.
Upon hearing the news, Sun Junzhong couldn’t believe it—
"I didn’t expect this kid to have soone backing him!"
Sun Guoting, with his hands behind his back and a frown on his face, said, "This is why I asked you to investigate him that day."
"Grandfather, I have checked. He has only returned to Jiangzhou not long ago and hasn’t made contact with other forces!"
"Then it’s strange; who could be the mastermind? To embolden him to such an extent is not simple," Sun Guoting said slowly.
"Grandfather, what should we do now?" Sun Junzhong wished he could flay Fang Yu’s skin and dismantle his bones. The slap he suffered was still painfully vivid.
"Don’t panic, the Dragon Tiger Banquet is coming soon... Ji Qiubai from Jiangnan will definitely attend. Ji Qiubai has been in Jiangnan for so long, with Iron Fist King returning, can he just sit back and do nothing?" Sun Guoting spoke with narrowed eyes.
"I understand; you have ntioned this to before," said Sun Junzhong.
"However, we need to make a slight change to the plan," Sun Guoting said solemnly. "Since he has people behind him, we need to gather more chips."
"What do you an?"
"First thing tomorrow morning, you go et Zhao Wuyan. Tell him everything; with the Zhao Family as our backing, no matter who is behind him, they’ll have to think twice." Sun Guoting said.
Sun Junzhong’s eyes sparkled with determination—
"Don’t worry, grandfather, I will handle it well."
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