Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu turned and looked over.

It was the Phoenix Ancient Jade that was glowing.

Ye Wenjun instantly turned into a curious baby and quickly walked over...

"Don't touch it!"

By the time Fang Yu called out in warning, Ye Wenjun had already picked up the jade.

"The Phoenix Ancient Jade, it's really so mystical," Ye Wenjun admired.

But Fang Yu was a face full of astonishment.

The jade had no effect on Ye Wenjun at all.

That was strange.

This piece of Phoenix Ancient Jade was indeed full of mystery.

Ye Wenjun toyed with it for a bit, then came in front of Fang Yu and said somewhat reluctantly: "Here, I'm giving it back to you."

Fang Yu was slightly stunned.

Looking at the affection surfacing on the delicate features of Ye Wenjun's face, he suddenly remembered what his mother had once told him—

"If one day, you meet your beloved, give her the Phoenix Ancient Jade."

Could it be...

Is everything really predestined!?

To himself, the jade was but a disaster, as it shouldn't keep sucking away his Inner Essence every so often. This time it expanded his Dantian, but who knows what it would do next time.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yu said: "I'm giving it to you."

A hint of surprise flitted across Ye Wenjun's pretty face, and she said: "Giving it to me?"

"Yes."

Fang Yu smiled with narrowed eyes, "My mom once said to me, to give this thing to her future daughter-in-law, besides, we've already obtained our marriage certificate. This originally belongs to you."

"But..."

"There's no buts, my mom was very naggy when she was alive, she'd just keep talking if something didn't go her way, all day and night, regardless..."

"Um..."

Ye Wenjun felt a shiver and originally wanted to say that it was the only relic of your mother, but seeing how Fang Yu had put it, she didn't refuse any further and pocketed the Phoenix Ancient Jade.

"You, really don't have any problem?"

"What could possibly be wrong with me? I'm perfectly fine." Fang Yu pounded his own chest.

"Then, what's the deal with the blood?" Ye Wenjun frowned.

Seeing her insisting on getting to the bottom of it, Fang Yu rolled his eyes and said:

"Hey, wife, is there never an end? How about we have a battle of three hundred rounds on the bed today, so you can see for yourself whether I'm fine or not?"

"Freak."

Ye Wenjun turned and went upstairs, too lazy to bother with Fang Yu's rogue behavior.

Once upstairs, she placed the Phoenix Ancient Jade in the palm of her hand, joyfully admiring it.

She couldn't help but become engrossed.

In the past, she always kept her distance from low-quality hooligans like Fang Yu, but now she felt no disgust at all. She called him a rogue, but her heart felt comfortable. This transformation surprised her. She shook her head, contemplating silently; it wasn't logical, though my view of this hooligan has changed, it doesn't mean I like him!

Yes, that must be it.

…

…

In a blink of an eye, Tuesday arrived.

Following Fang Yu's instructions, Ye Wenjun spent two days getting company matters in order and returned to the villa to play chess with Zhong Long at home.

Around the villa, a majority of the Ye Family's Hidden Dragon Guards were deployed.

With Zhong Long present, it was quite safe.

…

Meanwhile.

Fang Yu arrived near Xizhimen.

"Brother Yu!"

Not far away, Chen Daotian, wearing sunglasses, waved at him.

Fang Yu frowned and said:

"Don't ask me for money, I accidentally donated it all!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Daotian's eyes widened and he said: "Damn! You didn't save any? You—"

He was about to spit blood in frustration.

"You know, my wife was there, I couldn't appear too stingy. I heard that women hate men who are stingy the most," Fang Yu said, spreading his hands helplessly.

Chen Daotian scratched his head and said: "That seems to be the case... but wait, isn't your wife the president of Ye Corporation? She doesn't care about that money!"

Just as he was thinking about money, Fang Yu had already started walking towards the entrance.

"Bro Yu, don't tell me you didn't bring any money," Chen Daotian caught up in a few steps.

"Indeed, I didn't bring money."

"Damn it! Then why the hell do you want the Black Wood Lotus! Without tens of millions, don't even think about getting it... If anyone knows its value, they might drive the price up to hundreds of millions! It's a triple S mission!" said Chen Daotian.

"Who said anything about bidding?" Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

"Uh..."

Chen Daotian's eyes widened, excitement slowly building up as he slyly said, "You mean... although it's not very ethical—I like it!"

The two then entered the auction.

Thanks to their previous reconnaissance, the place felt familiar.

Everything seemed very normal.

All sorts of wealthy bosses entered one by one.

At that moment, Chen Daotian saw a comrade pushing a wheelchair coming forward.

Chen Daotian was caught off guard and greeted, "Hey, bro, what happened to your legs?"

The one sitting in the wheelchair was none other than Four-Eyes Chicken, the guy who had bid against Ye Wenjun at the last auction.

Seeing Chen Daotian, Four-Eyes Chicken shivered and with a mournful face, pleaded, "Bro... you're my real brother, spare me, I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai..."

"Tsks tsks tsks... those who have been toughened by society are indeed more enlightened," Chen Daotian said, giving a thumbs up.

Four-Eyes Chicken, in tears and snot, cried out, "Thank you, bro..."

Chen Daotian shook his head with a sigh, "Poor kid."

"Poor my ass! Everyone's here, what are you looking at!" Fang Yu forcefully turned his head!

Indeed, the security measures this time were much more extensive than before.

Dozens of men in suits and sunglasses entered the entrance and stood around.

It seemed there were also people backstage.

Chen Daotian became serious and said, "Bro Yu, that guy's not simple..."

He pointed towards a white-dressed, elderly man sitting in the front row to the left.

"Do you know him?" asked Fang Yu.

"I don't."

"Then how do you know he's not simple?"

"Intuition! Eh? Bro Yu, why are you glaring at me?"

If looks could kill, Chen Daotian would've died a thousand times under Fang Yu's gaze.

Just then, a group of people in robes appeared in the venue in front of the staff.

"The Dark Organization... that's your mission target," Fang Yu whispered.

"Ha, they've finally arrived! My fists have been itching to go..." Chen Daotian said grimly.

"Zhao Youdao will definitely come, now only the Jin Family's people are missing..." Fang Yu whispered.

"I wonder how many masters from the Jin Family will come."

"Better if they all do," Fang Yu snorted.

"Bro Yu is so domineering! To be at the Eighth Heavenly Layers of Martial Arts is bloody awesome!"

"Quit the chatter, have your men watch the surroundings. If even one gets away, I'll hold you accountable!" said Fang Yu seriously.

"Don't worry, my subordinates might not be the strongest, but their brains are definitely sharper than the next," said Chen Daotian excitedly.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yu only believed in fists, not brains.

"Ah, it's a bit disheartening to say, but I might be the one with the lowest IQ in the Yanjing branch..." Chen Daotian sighed.

"You're only realizing this now?" Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

"...Bro Yu, that's not the way to encourage someone!"

As the conversation ended,

the doors of the auction hall slowly closed.

Creak, creak—

Clang!

Everyone couldn't help but look back.

There was a bit of confusion; they normally didn't close the doors.

This sudden closure made everyone feel incredibly suffocated.

At the same time, the host began today's auction.

One after another, robed figures entered the backstage through the entrance.

Fang Yu caught sight of two familiar faces and smiled faintly; those who should come, have all arrived!

It seems that even those who shouldn't have come, have also arrived!

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