Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Lu Ziji frowned slightly.

Just as Fang Yu was slowly approaching, he was stunned... because he felt an invisible pressure emanating from the person before him. This kind of pressure only arose when encountering Sect Leader Lu Tianyuan.

But now, facing this person, he felt the same sensation.

Lu Ziji became serious and scrutinized Fang Yu in detail...

Gradually, a silhouette emerged in his mind.

"Is it you?"

This question, "Is it you?", made everyone from Chen Family Village look over. They all shared the same thought: Do they know each other?

"It's me," Fang Yu replied indifferently.

Lu Ziji continued to size up Fang Yu and, after a long while, raised his hand, waved it, and declared loudly:

"Quickly pay your respects to the Young Master!"

Young... Young Master?

The people from Chen Family were in an uproar.

They all stared at Fang Yu, dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe it!

This supreme expert, he's the Young Master of the Lu Family?

Then...

Why would this supreme expert still help Chen Daotian?!

Impossible to understand!

Madness, this world has gone mad!

...

The more than ten martial artists behind Lu Ziji, however, honestly stepped forward and bowed in unison:

"Young Master!"

This call of Young Master carried a somewhat mocking tone.

Back in the day, Lu Ziji often ridiculed Fang Yu, always making jokes at his expense. Within the Lu Family, although Fang Yu held the title of Young Master, he never had the status or treatment of one.

Thirteen years had passed.

Lu Ziji never thought he would see the Young Master who was expelled from the Lu Family again.

He laughed.

His laughter was filled with irony.

"Young Master, it's been thirteen years... I didn't expect you to have changed this much. I've had the brothers pay their respects, how does it feel?"

While speaking, Lu Ziji even laughed out loud, saying, "As the Young Master of the Lu Family, has no one ever greeted you like this? No worries, even if the entire Lu Family says you are trash who can't enter the path of martial arts, I won't look down on you! Because you, you're not even worth calling trash!"

Everyone was taken aback.

It was becoming increasingly difficult to see the nature of their relationship.

At first, it seemed like they were friends or brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time. But this last part was filled with mockery and hostility!

Trash?

People of Chen Family Village gave a bitter smile internally.

If even someone with Eighth Heavenly Layers is trash! Then who in the world is not trash?

Is this Lu Ziji sent by monkeys to be a clown?

...

Fang Yu was not the least bit unhappy.

Anyone with lesser strength trying to act tough in front of him was just a jumping clown.

Right now, when he looked at Lu Ziji, it was as if he was looking at a monkey.

"Young Master, why aren't you speaking? Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you trash... I was wrong, please forgive me, Young Master..."

Seeing Fang Yu still silent.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong again? Please punish me, Young Master! You can hit me! Just here... Please, hit me!"

Lu Ziji stretched out his cheek very servilely, placing it in front of Fang Yu.

He was certain Fang Yu dared not make a move.

After all, which Martial Arts Family would dare to make an enemy of the Lu Family?

The people of Chen Family Village watched them anxiously.

They knew that Fang Yu was of the Eighth Heavenly Layers, but would such an expert be willing to conflict with the Lu Family? Nobody could say for sure! The Lu Family's foundation was indeed deep!

However...

In Chen Daotian's eyes, this scene was just too damn ridiculous.

Chen Daotian was speechless, rolling his eyes continuously. Since Brother Yu chose to stay, he had already made up his mind to kick up a storm of blood and violence with the Lu Family. As for these people before him, they were just too foolish.

Without even looking, he found a tree to lean on and rest.

"Hit me! Young Master, don't be afraid to make a move! Come on... just hit here!" Lu Ziji pointed at his other cheek.

Whoosh—

Just then, a gust of palm wind arrived!

Lu Ziji's eyes suddenly widened, catching sight of Fang Yu's palm!

Damn, he really dared to strike?

Lu Ziji was just about to resist, his Inner Strength also just circulating within his body, but the oncoming palm strike seemed to embody an intangible pressure that he couldn't evade!

With a slap!

Instantly, his cheek felt a burning pain.

At the same time, a strange force scorched his cheek.

Unable to control his balance, Lu Ziji spun several times backward and almost failed to steady himself before being propped up by two subordinates behind him.

"..."

Lu Ziji looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.

Before he could speak, Fang Yu laughed and said:

"Ah, this is indeed the first time I've seen anyone make such a perverse request. I'm always eager to help, so when it comes to requests like this, I usually do my best to fulfill them. How about it, satisfied? If not, how about another slap?"

"You——"

"You what? It was your own request. Did you really think I wouldn't dare to hit you? Didn't you call me Young Master? Weren't you admitting your fault? Come on... let me slap you again... why are you glaring at me? I haven't had enough, come on, stretch your face over here——" Fang Yu said while crooking his finger towards Lu Ziji.

Lu Ziji was about to explode with rage.

Everything was completely unexpected!

It didn't go as he had envisioned.

Detestable! Hate-inducing!

A fire in his heart, coupled with the swelling and intense pain in his cheek, erupted completely.

"Lu Yu! It's you seeking death! Don't blame me for being heartless!"

Lu Ziji, clutching his cheek, ground his teeth and commanded, "Attack them!"

More than a dozen Martial Artists stepped forward.

These were the members of the Lu Family's Law Enforcement Hall! The minimum requirement to join the Law Enforcement Hall: Martial Arts Fourth Layer!

At the Fourth Layer, one could only do chores in the Law Enforcement Hall.

It goes without saying that those who really went on missions were at least at the Fifth Layer and above.

...

Fang Yu smiled indifferently and said, "That's more like it."

"Charge!"

Over a dozen men rushed forward all at once.

As they lifted their hands, short blades appeared.

These short blades were ideal for slashing!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Blades drawn and ready.

Several Martial Artists raised their blades to strike.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Yu made no attempt to dodge.

His face remained unperturbed.

Seeing those blades descending from above, aiming for his forehead, he smiled slightly and lifted his right hand.

Bang, bang, bang...

Several blows landed on Fang Yu's fist.

Sparks flew!

Simultaneously, a tremendous force rebounded.

"Ah!"

Several were sent flying by the impact of Fang Yu's fist!

"What's going on?"

Lu Ziji was stunned!

Blocking blades with bare hands! How... How was that possible?

These were Martial Artists with Fifth Layer strength, their Inner Strength, when applied to the blade, could cut through ordinary steel!

And he blocked them with his bare hands?

Lu Ziji's face twitched, and his inner world was thrown into a tumultuous storm.

Fang Yu's punch was just symbolic, one move to repel several men, he then said in a deep voice:

"How could the Iron Fist King be someone you are qualified to challenge?"

Whoosh!

His figure flashed, like a gust of wind, passing through those dozen or so Martial Artists—

Bang! Bang! Bang...

One punch for each person!

"So fast!"

"Is this the speed of the Eighth Heavenly Layers?"

"Good heavens! The people of the Lu Family are so easily defeated!"

The members of the Chen Family were utterly dumbfounded.

Lu Ziji was petrified like a wooden chicken, teeth chattering!

PS: Continuing to write, one more chapter to go. Brothers, give me strength.