Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 75 - 71 You Answer

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75: Chapter 71: You Answer

75 -71: You Answer

“I get it now!” Lan Qing laughed, realizing that Sister Wanyun wanted Su Chen to teach her a move or two.

Her interest was piqued, thinking that since Su Chen was so impressive, he could teach her a move or two as well!

The next second, Lan Qing slightly lifted her head, tenderly saying, “Su Chen, let’s go to the martial arts hall…”

“Alright!” Su Chen touched his nose; he had heard everything they said, and teaching them a move or two was not out of the question.

Naturally, he wouldn’t dismiss the idea, especially since they were both stunningly beautiful women.

“Yay!” Lan Qing was as excited as a child, and Xiaao Wanyun also smiled.

Since none of them had driven here, they had no choice but to take a cab.

Unfortunately, none of them, neither Su Chen, Lan Qing, nor Xiaao Wanyun wanted to sit in the passenger seat.

The passenger seat was firstly relatively unsafe, and secondly, it was easy to get carsick there.

So, all three sat in the back.

Su Chen sat in the middle, with Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun on his left and right.

Since the back seat of the taxi wasn’t very large, they were seated very close to each other.

The faint fragrances from the two women were distinctly noticeable to Su Chen.

Xiaao Wanyun smelled lightly of lilies, while Lan Qing had a rose scent; the mingling of these aromas around his nose made Su Chen’s heart race a bit.

Moreover, as they sat very close to him, he could even feel the warmth of their skin, which made his mind wander even more.

Isn’t this just tempting fate?

Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun, heads slightly bowed and eyes filled with shyness, stayed silent.

A slight sway, brake, or turn of the car, and they would press tightly against Su Chen…

Their hearts were racing incredibly fast.

Twenty minutes later.

The taxi came to a stop.

Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun hurriedly got out of the car, almost as if they were fleeing.

Su Chen paid the fare.

“This is Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall!” Xiaao Wanyun pointed across the street to the building with the sign high up on its several-storied front, quickly explaining, “There are many martial arts halls in Chengfeng City; I’ve been to nearly all of them, but this one has the most, the best martial arts equipment, and every few days, some martial arts masters come here to publicly teach some fighting techniques and martial arts knowledge!”

Su Chen nodded, not saying much but understanding that a martial arts hall is akin to boxing gyms, taekwondo halls, judo halls, and so on.

Soon, the three of them took the elevator to the floor of the Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall.

Upon exiting the elevator, they could immediately see a bright, glass-doored lobby—very spacious and grand.

“Hehe, Su Chen, not bad, right?

The Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall is quite big!” Lan Qing giggled.

“It is big, and there are a lot of people,” Su Chen acknowledged.

“There are a lot of people.

It’s strange; could it be that some martial arts master is coming tonight?” Xiaao Wanyun muttered, then furrowed her brows.

“But even if a martial arts master comes, there shouldn’t be this many people.

What exactly is going on?”

“We’ll find out once we go in,” Lan Qing was already too impatient.

She grabbed Su Chen and Xiaao Wanyun by the arms and quickly headed towards the Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as they entered, “Welcome!” two greeters, dressed in uniform, bowed respectfully with smiles.

“Why are there so many people today?” Lan Qing quickly asked.

“Sir, miss, you’ve come at a very opportune time, very lucky indeed; tonight, Mr.

Chen Fang will be visiting Hengfeng Martial Arts Hall!” the greeter said, somewhat proudly.

“Mr.

Chen Fang?” Both Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun looked slightly shocked, clearly having heard of Chen Fang.

“Yes, Mr.

Chen Fang!!!” The greeter became even more excited.

“Who is Chen Fang?” Su Chen whispered into Lan Qing’s ear.

Lan Qing gave Su Chen a look, annoyed because his words by her ear made warm air flow past, which felt quite presumptuous…

“Chen Fang was a famous martial arts expert in the country.

At the age of thirty-two, he once fought with an Underground Boxing King and accidentally killed him in the process, making a name for himself.

After gaining fame, he bravely fought a fierce tiger in a tiny ten-square-meter cage in front of an audience, subduing the beast within five minutes.

He has many, many more accomplishments.

I can’t even mention them all—let’s just say he’s incredible!” Lan Qing said quickly.

Su Chen nodded but offered no comment.

“Why don’t we skip the practice room for now and see if Chen Fang is really as great as they say?” Xiaao Wanyun suggested to Su Chen.

The practice room she referred to was a private space for martial arts cultivation, equipped with various martial arts equipment.

It was her habit to train there whenever she came, but tonight, she was considering a change from her usual routine.

Truth be told, she was quite excited about the highly acclaimed Chen Fang.

“Okay!” Su Chen nodded.

Time passed.

In the following minutes, more and more people gathered at the Hengfeng Martial Arts Club.

It was nearly a sea of people.

It was around 8:30 in the evening.

Suddenly, a group of about ten people in black appeared outside the doors of the Hengfeng Martial Arts Club.

They formed a human wall, protecting a few individuals in the middle.

The scene was identical to that of a celebrity making an appearance.

In the middle of these black-clothed individuals stood a young man, about 175 centimeters tall, close-cropped hair, dressed in a white long robe, and expressionless.

He slightly raised his head and walked step by step into the club.

“Master Chen!”

“Master Chen!”

“Master Chen!”

………

Meanwhile, around Su Chen and his two companions, the crowd was already uncontrollably excited, shouting loudly and taking lots of photos.

Chen Fang, clearly accustomed to such scenes, showed no fear or nervousness, casually stepping into the Hengfeng Martial Arts Club.

As Chen Fang entered, the noise level escalated, resembling thunderous drumming—so loud it was almost suffocating.

Walking, walking, walking…

Chen Fang passed in front of Su Chen and the others.

It was clear that his eyes lingered a moment on Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun, his gaze still calm, but deep down, it was filled with excitement and greed, as if he had spotted his prey.

Nevertheless, Chen Fang didn’t say much and instead walked towards the stage that had already been prepared and set up in advance at the Hengfeng Martial Arts Club.

Standing on the stage, he suddenly raised his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Instantly, the venue quieted down—Chen Fang’s influence was terrifying.

“Today you all have gathered here, which demonstrates your passion for cultivating the body and martial arts.

So, what is martial arts cultivation?

What is Martial Arts?

How should one practice martial arts?” Chen Fang asked with a smile.

“Does anyone know?

Please raise your hand and answer.”

Unfortunately, after more than ten breaths had passed, no one raised their hand!

Chen Fang’s smile grew slightly wider, and a hint of amusement and disdain clearly flashed in his eyes. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

A few breaths later, he suddenly looked at Su Chen, Lan Qing, and Xiaao Wanyun—or more accurately, he stared at Su Chen, “Young man, answer my questions.

What is martial arts cultivation?

What is Martial Arts?

How should one cultivate martial arts?”

In an instant, Su Chen became the focus of nearly a thousand people in the hall.

Everyone looked at Su Chen, staring at him.

Chen Fang did this deliberately, trying to embarrass Su Chen in front of so many people.

Why?

Because he was struck by the stunning appearance of Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun, harboring desire and greed.

Since Su Chen was standing with these two women, he was naturally viewed as the enemy.

To embarrass Su Chen was simply a way to potentially eliminate a rival in love, a win-win situation indeed.

[Continue tomorrow]