Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me

A sensitive neural spot, when punched, wouldn't hurt like a blow to the spine, but because of its sensitivity, this punch made Xiang Fang feel a pain much more intense than if it were anywhere else.

Hiss.

Xiang Fang inhaled sharply due to the pain, his brow furrowing tightly. As a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, his physical toughness had long surpassed that of an ordinary person, comparable even to a sheet of iron.

Hence, even among Martial Warriors, combat doesn't usually lead to intense pain within the first few moves.

However, in his exchange with Wang Ye, it took only a few bouts before Wang Ye inflicted such pain that Xiang Fang's eyebrows were fiercely knitted together.

And this was in the back, a normally sturdy area.

Wang Ye was not just a Martial Warrior.

Unlike a rough Martial Warrior, Wang Ye, while being a warrior himself, was also an expert Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor.

Thus, Wang Ye knew where a person's sensitive spots were, hitting which could temporarily disable particular abilities, and where by striking, his own force applied on the opponent would increase, intensify.

Below, Luo Lian, Xiong Ma, Yu Gong, and Chai Yan, the four of them, were watching the fight.

During their observation, they all felt something, wondering why, though they had not seen Wang Ye for just a few days, his strength seemed to have significantly increased.

Compared with a few days ago, the power Wang Ye demonstrated was a qualitative leap.

For instance, based on the level of power Wang Ye used when he defeated Luo Lian a few days ago, his current strength in fighting Xiang Fang wouldn't have been so effortless.

It would have taken at least a few rounds back and forth.

But now, Wang Ye's fight with Xiang Fang carried a sense of ease.

After punching the sensitive spot on Xiang Fang's back, Wang Ye did not continue attacking but let go of Xiang Fang, moving into the next round of their combat.

Xiang Fang stood opposite Wang Ye, sizing up the twenty-year-old youth before him.

The opponent was only twenty years old, but had already reached the level of a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, and compared to his own children, the opponent was truly mature, remaining composed even with such achievements.

It was said that Wang Ye started Suye Group from scratch on his own.

If it were usual times, he would be eager to socialize with this young man, but now, he was not in the mood, only wishing to defeat the young man before him in battle to gain financial profit.

Xiang Fang's body moved like the wind, swiftly lunging at Wang Ye, this time unleashing one hundred percent of his strength without reservation.

However.

In the ensuing fight, he still couldn't defeat Wang Ye.

He had just exerted all his strength, but how could he be sure that Wang Ye hadn't been using his one hundred percent fighting power from the start?

A few minutes later.

Huff.

Huff.

Huff.

Xiang Fang lay on the ground, gasping heavily; the injuries he had sustained in the battle with Wang Ye were evident, and despite his efforts, Wang Ye had decidedly overpowered him, rendering him no match for Wang Ye in this fight.

Luo Lian, Yu Gong, Chai Yan, and Xiong Ma, however, looked at Wang Ye with nothing but admiration.

At first, they felt that Wang Ye's strength had increased a level compared to just a few days ago.

But that was just their feeling.

It was merely an illusion they had.

However, as the battle between Wang Ye and Xiang Fang unfolded, Luo Lian, Yu Gong, Chai Yan, and Xiong Ma came to a real realization of something.

Wang Ye's personal strength had truly improved significantly over these few days.

Wang Ye stepped forward; although he had noticed something was off with Xiang Fang, he would be interacting long-term in the Martial Arts Association, so he didn't want to make enemies out of potential friends.

Using the medicine in his hand, Wang Ye began to treat the injuries he had inflicted on Xiang Fang during the fight. Wang Ye had an excellent memory— he clearly remembered which punch, which move had caused what extent of injury on Xiang Fang and what methods were needed for treatment.

Thus, when treating Xiang Fang, Wang Ye's movements were very quick; even in his treatment gestures, there was a sense of beauty according to Luo Lian and the others.

The medicine Wang Ye applied on Xiang Fang quickly took effect, coupled with the durability of a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, meaning that the injuries Xiang Fang had suffered in this fight were no longer a serious issue.

"Old Xiang, I was slightly better in this fight," Wang Ye said as he helped Xiang Fang to his feet.

Meanwhile, Luo Lian, Xiong Ma, Yu Gong, and Chai Yan had also arrived at the arena, and as soon as Wang Ye helped Xiang Fang up, they too wanted to step forward and support him.

"Hmph!"

Xiang Fang shook off Wang Ye's support and dodged the hands of Luo Lian and the others who tried to help him, saying, "No need to help me, I can walk on my own!"

With that,

Xiang Fang left.

He had no intention of staying in Luo's Martial Arts School any longer.

…

Five minutes later.

Yu Gong and Chai Yan, who had pursued him, returned and addressed Wang Ye, Luo Lian, and Xiong Ma, "No way, Xiang Fang was determined to leave; even pulling him wouldn't stop him."

Luo Lian looked at Wang Ye and explained, "Boss Wang, don't be upset. He probably came here thinking there was something profitable to gain, but he didn't expect that you actually had such strength. Seeing there's nothing to gain, that's why he got angry."

"I'm not actually angry,"

Wang Ye said, shaking his head after hearing Luo Lian's words.

"However…"

Yu Gong displayed a worried expression, his countenance somewhat uneasy, "Although Wang Ye did defeat Xiang Fang in their fight, because Xiang Fang didn't make any profit, it's uncertain what he will say about Wang Ye when he returns."

"What if…"

"He speaks ill of Wang Ye?"