After attending Su Qin’s birthday party, Henry Zhang was not in a hurry to leave.

Because Henry Zhang was in the limelight today, and Lin Shao, who was depressed and drunk, staggered out.

Seeing how drunk he was, the attendant wanted to help him drive. Master Lin slapped him in the face and cursed: "Master, am I drunk? I can drive myself, so get out of the way."

The follower reluctantly left Lin Shao.

Henry Zhang stood in the shadow of the corner and saw Mr. Lin leaving alone. He smiled. It is best to be alone. Today, he was drugged and wanted to make him look embarrassed. Henry Zhang had no intention of giving in.

Mr. Lin drank wine and drove slowly. Henry Zhang followed him to a secluded street.

Henry Zhang appeared in front of Lin Shao's car like a ghost. He was so frightened that Lin Shao broke out in a cold sweat, stepped on the brakes, and cursed: "What idiot doesn't have long eyes!"

Seeing the silver-haired Henry Zhang, Mr. Lin smiled and said: "You idiot, you dare to snatch a woman from me, I will drive you over and kill you."

After that, he pressed the accelerator and wanted to hit Henry Zhang to death with his car.

Henry Zhang smiled, and suddenly the person disappeared again.

Mr. Lin rubbed his eyes, thinking he was deceived.

However, Henry Zhang’s playful voice came to his ears: “You want to hit me to death?”

Mr. Lin turned around and saw a pair of yellow eyes under Henry Zhang's silver hair, and a bright red tongue in his mouth that squeaked like a snake's tongue. He said tremblingly: "You... you are a monster!"

After saying that, Mr. Lin wanted to open the car door and escape.

Before he could run out of the car door, there was a click and Henry Zhang removed his arms.

"Ah!" In the silent night, Mr. Lin let out a scream, which was particularly frightening.

First the arms, then the leg joints, not even one limb was broken, but Young Master Lin screamed in agony.

"Who is the idiot now?" Henry Zhang smiled.

"I...I'm stupid. Please let me go!" Mr. Lin was so frightened that he urinated and pooped, begging for mercy.

Smelling the stench, Henry Zhang frowned, moved his hands, made a crisp sound, and broke Mr. Lin's neck.

Henry Zhang was about to take out the corpse-transforming water from his arms and transform Shao Lin. At this time, a patrol car came not far away. It seemed that something had happened to Shao Lin, and several policemen ran over.

Henry Zhang's heart moved: Invisibility, turn on.

The whole person disappeared into the air, and the police opened the car door and ran away.

Xiao Yang emerged from hiding in the shadows. Looking at the dead Lin Shao, he smiled and walked towards the Royal Medical College.

A person cannot stand firmly if he is not ruthless. Henry Zhang has never been soft-hearted towards such drugged scum.

After Mr. Lin's body was taken away, he did not enter the hospital morgue, but was sent to a deep compound.

An old man with white hair was frowning and inspecting Mr. Lin's body.

There was a crying middle-aged man next to him.

"Master Ouyang, you must avenge me!"

The middle-aged man is Mr. Lin's father, Lin Feng, who is also a senior official in the capital Chang'an.

The old man who examined the corpse was Ouyang Zhen, the head of the Ouyang family of the ancient martial arts sect and Shao Lin's apprentice.

Lin Shao followed him to learn ancient boxing techniques since he was a child. However, Lin Shao liked women and was not strong-willed, so he only learned a superficial knowledge.

Ouyang Zhen valued Lin Feng's identity, so he acquiesced in this disciple and never blamed him. He didn't expect to be killed today.

After checking the body, Ouyang Zhen frowned and said: "My condolences to Mr. Lin. Since Young Master Lin is my apprentice, I will definitely find the murderer and cut his body into thousands of pieces. But judging from Young Lin's body, it should be a master with profound skills.

Mr. Lin's limbs caused him the greatest pain, and then he broke his neck."

Lin Feng looked at the corpse, cried loudly, and said: "Master Ouyang, we must find the murderer. Even if I lose my entire family, I still want to avenge my son!"

"Yeah." Ouyang Zhen nodded solemnly.

Henry Zhang was drinking tea leisurely in the Royal Medical College and chatting with the dean Li Shizhen.

"I remember back when I was treating Chairman Gu Yue..." Li Shizhen sipped the tea happily while bragging to Henry Zhang about his demeanor back then.

Henry Zhang listened carefully. Even though this imperial doctor seemed to have endless glory, if he made few mistakes, he would be in danger of death.

Although Li Shizhen is a bit bragging, he does have a lot worth learning from Henry Zhang.

At this time, Murong Nantian laughed and walked in. Before he saw anyone, he heard his hearty laughter.

"You old Litou, you are bragging to a student boy again, you are not afraid of getting out of hand." Murong Nantian mocked.

"As a teacher, I preach and receive my vocation. Whatever I brag about is true. I still have a photo with Chairman Gu Yue."

Li Shizhen was anxious and rummaged through the cabinet to find the photo and show it to the two of them.

Seeing that he was serious, Murong Nantian laughed and scolded: "This old Li Tou has a really hard head."

Henry Zhang served Murong Nantian fragrant tea. Murong Nantian took a sip with a smile and said: "I am not particular about it, this is considered apprenticeship tea."

"What?" Henry Zhang poured a cup of tea for Murong Nantian out of respect for the elderly and love for the young. He didn't expect that Murong Nantian, a shameless old man, would just follow the rules.

Murong Nantian said with a straight face: "What? I let you be my apprentice, do you feel wronged?"

"No grievance, no grievance, but I don't want to box, I just want to be a doctor." Xiao Yang said with a wry smile.

"Hmph, the disciples taught by Old Man Yumu are also Yumu-headed." After Murong Nantian finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "This time, the old man came here to ask you for a favor."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. What do seniors have to do? Juniors will do their best." Xiao Yang said.

"Our Murong family is an ancient martial arts family. Together with Ouyang, Gusu, and the three families, we are called the three major ancient martial arts families."

Murong Nantian sighed and said: "There is a martial arts competition held every year. Although there is no reward, we must strive for this reputation. Our Murong family has not had any qualified and intelligent apprentices in recent years. We have been defeated continuously and have become the last in ten thousand years."

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"Then what do you mean, let me pretend to be your disciple and participate in this competition?" Xiao Yang said thoughtfully.

"Smart!" Murong Nantian clapped his hands and laughed loudly, and said: "You are so smart and have such a good foundation, it would be a pity to learn useless medical skills."

Henry Zhang really wanted to see if these ancient martial arts families, especially the immortal ascension they talked about, would help the old man with the jade stick in his body.

Henry Zhang thought for a while and said: "This is not a problem, junior, but I am afraid that Dean Li Shizhen will not agree."

"Humph!" Murong Nantian patted the mahogany table hard, and a palm print was immediately left on the mahogany table. Li Shizhen, who happened to come in, saw it and almost cried. He stroked the mahogany table lovingly and cried: "I four

It’s a century-old mahogany table, old man Murong, please give me the table!”

Murong Nantian's face turned red, his eyes widened, and he waved his hand to slap Li Shizhen.

Li Shizhen hurriedly laughed and said: "No need to compensate, no need to compensate."

I feel bitter in my heart. If I were slapped by old man Murong, I might not be able to take care of myself for the rest of my life.

The matter of Xiao Yang pretending to be Murong's disciple and participating in the competition was also solved by Murong Nantian in this way.

When Xiao Yang left with Murong Nantian, several girls said goodbye reluctantly, but the dean Li Shizhen burst into tears: "Zhang Yang, you must come back, don't let old man Murong run away."

It had been so many years before he met such a talented apprentice as Henry Zhang. Although Henry Zhang only left temporarily, Li Shizhen was afraid that he would be snatched away by others.

I left Chang'an, the capital, by car. After driving hundreds of kilometers, which took about a day and a night, the car drove into a lush virgin forest.

The person who greeted Henry Zhang and the others was a young girl. When she saw the car, she waved her hands from a distance.

"Grandpa, you are back." As soon as the girl saw Murong Nantian, she threw herself into his arms.

"Jin'er, have you practiced well during these days when grandpa is away?" Murong Nantian frowned and said.

"Of course I do. I get up early and go to bed late. I don't know how hard it is." The girl stuck out her lilac tongue and said.

The girl's name is Murong Jin, and she is the granddaughter of Murong Nantian.

Henry Zhang got out of the car and his eyes lit up when he saw Murong Jin.

Wearing a red outfit that looks like a martial arts uniform, with two buns on his head, he looks about eighteen years old, with a pair of big and lively eyes.

Especially the simple appearance of someone who is new to the world, which Henry Zhang has never seen before.

But the fly in the ointment is that the breasts are too small, which is not Henry Zhang’s type.

"Xiao Yang, this is my granddaughter Jin'er, how is it? Pretty, isn't she?" Murong Nantian introduced cheerfully.

Henry Zhang smiled, nodded and said hello: "My name is Henry Zhang, and I am a doctor."
Chapter completed!