Chapter 95: The Stars and the Sun and the Moon Compete for Brightness
What Lin Zichen said was correct. Not to mention Bai Changjie or other students, even the teacher Kong Wanchuan would have no chance of winning if he really competed with Lin Zichen in medical skills. After all, they are not on the same path at all.
Traditional Chinese medicine belongs to China, while Lin Zichen masters the martial arts of cultivating immortals. He became a disciple of Kong Wanchuan in order to perfectly combine the two. If he had to talk about medicine, Lin Zichen would be regarded as an immortal doctor!
The domineering manner in which Lin Zichen spoke shocked everyone in the study. Perhaps they had never seen this kind of domineering attitude in Huang Wentao or even Kong Wanchuan. After all, they were not kings, but Lin Zichen was!
After saying this, Bai Changjie was speechless. Perhaps deep down in his heart, he didn't think Lin Zichen had any medical skills at all, but at this moment he didn't dare to say anything. Even Du He was killed by Lin Zichen.
With his legs, he was also afraid of being manipulated in the same way.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Lin Zichen snorted coldly and walked out of the study.
In the courtyard of the villa, the flowers, plants, and rockeries became warm under the sunlight. Wu Shuang'er was sitting on the stone bench, supporting her chin with one hand. The sunlight shone on her little face, which made her face look particularly clean and translucent.
A pair of dark eyes seemed to be in a daze, but they had the charm of water. She sighed softly, but did not say anything in the end.
Wu Shuang'er is introverted and doesn't have many friends. Even in school, she is taciturn. Therefore, apart from Wu Chun, whom she grew up with, the only one she has is Lin Zichen. The contact during this period also moved her very much. It was just a one-sided meeting.
Fate, Lin Zichen actually helped her like this, until now, her body temperature has begun to gradually rise.
While she was in a daze, a man sat on the stone bench next to her: "Junior sister, are you also a disciple of Mr. Kong? What's your name? I don't think I've seen her before."
The man who spoke was in his twenties, with a handsome and elegant appearance, and a calm and polite manner. However, his hands were rather strange, with a white finger cot on his right index finger.
Wu Shuang'er didn't understand, she just wanted to enjoy the afternoon sunshine for a while, but she was brought by Lin Zichen, and she didn't want to cause any trouble, so she still said: "Hello, my name is Wu Shuang'er."
"Shuang'er? Haha, what a beautiful name. My name is Yan Jiayong. I'm glad to meet you." Yan Jiayong said while looking at Wu Shuang'er. She is such a pure girl. She deserves to be from Great Yanjing. The beauty is so refined.
Yan Jiayong extended his hand, but Wu Shuang'er was a little scrupulous and did not shake hands, but smiled politely.
"I never thought that in addition to those senior brothers, Mr. Kong also has such a beautiful junior sister. Shuang'er, where are you from?" Yan Jiayong didn't seem to care about Wu Shuang'er's indifference and continued.
"Nanshui City."
"Nanshui? Haha, Nanshui is a good place. I have been there several times and they were always hosted by the Wu family. By the way, you know the Wu family, right?" Yan Jiayong deliberately mentioned that the Wu family entertained him. If he was from Nanshui, he would be surprised by it.
I know his status is extraordinary.
Wu Shuang'er nodded: "I know."
Seeing that Yan Jiayong had no intention of leaving, Wu Shuang'er stood up and said, "Well... I'm going back first."
"What? Are you so hardworking? It seems that Mr. Kong is really strict. By the way, Shuang'er, please take me to see Mr. Kong's study. I have long heard that Mr. Kong's study is more classic than the library. I just happened to see it today.
experience."
"Ah?" Shuang'er was stunned. How could she have this right? Besides, she was not Kong Wanchuan's student at all.
"Haha, what's wrong? Isn't it inconvenient?" After saying that, Yan Jiayong directly grabbed Wu Shuang'er's hand, and Wu Shuang'er was so frightened that she quickly pulled it back.
"No, no... I am not Mr. Kong's student, so..."
"Huh? You're not? Then why did you appear in this villa?" Yan Jiayong asked with a gentle smile.
Wu Shuang'er didn't know how to answer for a moment. Yan Jiayong in front of her was, to put it bluntly, a stranger. She didn't need to explain anything to him, but the momentum of Yan Jiayong's questioning also made Wu Shuang'er panic.
"Haha, didn't you hear that people don't want to pay attention to you?"
The one who spoke was not Wu Shuang'er, let alone Yan Jiayong, but Lin Zichen who was walking over with his pocket in his pocket.
Seeing Lin Zichen, Wu Shuang'er dropped a stone and hurriedly hid behind Lin Zichen, staying away from the strange man.
Yan Jiayong frowned, obviously the voice was making trouble when he was picking up girls, but when he turned his head and saw Lin Zichen, his eyes suddenly opened wide, like light bulbs.
"You...is it you?" Naturally, he would not forget Lin Zichen. That time at Tianlong Nightclub, Lin Zichen gave him a vivid education lesson, and he still wears a finger cot on his index finger.
Thanks to Lin Zichen.
However, he quickly regained his composure. Although he was beaten up last time at Tianlong Nightclub, things were different now. This time he came to Yanjing with his father, so there was no need to be afraid of him.
Lin Zichen couldn't help but be surprised. He only thought it was the teacher's student who was hooking up with Wu Shuang'er, but it turned out that he was an old friend!
He smiled: "Haha, Master Yan, long time no see, how are you doing these days?"
As he said that, Lin Zichen looked at Yan Jiayong's fingers, and Yan Jiayong subconsciously put his hands behind his back: "Hmph, okay, which sect are you from? I actually met you at Kong's house today!"
Lin Zichen smiled: "Me? Haha, I have no family and no sect, so I just came here, can't I?"
Hearing this, Yan Jiayong sneered and said: "Nothing is wrong, but I am still very happy to see you again!"
At the end, Yan Jiayong almost gritted his teeth and said it word for word. After the last time, he could hardly find anyone to take revenge. When he took people to Tianlong Nightclub, Li Tianlong had disappeared and the nightclub was closed. This paragraph
He would almost always be holding back a fire.
"Just be happy, Master Yan. If nothing happens, Shuang'er and I will leave." After saying this, Lin Zichen took Wu Shuang'er's hand and walked away.
"Wait a minute," Yan Jiayong shouted before Lin Zichen and Wu Shuang'er could take two steps, "Huh, just leaving like that? You seem to have forgotten something, right?"
Lin Zichen stopped and turned his head to look at him: "Forgot something?"
"You forgot to pay the debt!" Yan Jiayong glared at Lin Zichen, and at this moment the fire in his heart almost burst out.
"Haha, really? I think I understand what you mean, so how do you want me to pay off the debt?" Lin Zichen said with a playful smile and hugged his shoulders.
Yan Jiayong narrowed his eyes and pointed at Lin Zichen with one hand: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. I have been looking for you for so long, and today I have to let you feel the pain of a broken finger!"
After Yan Jiayong finished speaking, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number and whispered something. In less than half a minute, seven or eight men in training uniforms trotted over and immediately surrounded Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen smiled: "Hey, this formation looks familiar. Master Yan, have you heard of a saying? You can heal the scar and forget the pain."
"Huh, don't talk nonsense to me. I only know that it would be ungentleman not to avenge someone!"
After Yan Jiayong finished speaking, several men around him walked towards Lin Zichen. Wu Shuang'er was so frightened that she grabbed Lin Zichen's clothes with all her strength, but Lin Zichen had a calm face and even still had a smile on his face.
"Do you think these people can touch me?"
Yan Jiayong sneered: "You'll know it soon, come on!"
Yan Jiayong has confidence in his heart. You must know that these people are Jingyuetang's thugs. Yan Song will take them with him almost wherever he goes. Over the years, he has never failed to protect them.
"stop!"
Another voice came, and everyone turned to look, it was Kong Wanchuan!
At this time, a man about fifty years old walked out of the villa with Kong Wanchuan. He was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black woolen coat, with his hair neatly pulled back. He looked energetic and domineering.
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It was Yan Song, the elder of Jingyue Hall who was known as the King of Medicine.
When Kong Wanchuan said something, everyone stopped. He stepped forward quickly, glaring at Yan Jiayong and others, and Yan Song followed closely behind.
Before Kong Wanchuan could speak, Yan Song said: "Jia Yong, what's the matter with you? How can you do it in Mr. Kong's yard? You are getting more and more outrageous!"
"Dad, I... it's not my fault, it's him," Yan Jiayong pointed at Lin Zichen and said, "He was the one who broke off one of my fingers in Tianzhou last time!"
"What?" Yan Song looked at Lin Zichen, and immediately looked him up and down, "Huh, I've been looking for the person who hurt my son for so long, and it turns out you left Tianzhou and went to Yanjing!"
Lin Zichen looked at Yan Song. He had a calm aura and deep internal strength. He didn't expect that he was also a martial artist. Unfortunately, his strength was a bit lower. He should not have reached the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm.
Yan Song said: "Mr. Kong, I wonder what the relationship between this person and you is? Why does he appear in this villa?"
Yan Song has quite a reputation in China. Calling him the King of Medicine shows his status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. However, in the eyes of Kong Wanchuan, these are nothing. He is just the King of Medicine. How can he be compared with the dean?
"This is my student, what, is there any problem?"
After Kong Wanchuan finished speaking, Yan Song was stunned. The meaning of these words was too obvious. He was protecting his students.
"Oh? Haha, that's it. But Mr. Kong, your disciple crippled one of my son's fingers in Tianzhou. I think... Mr. Kong doesn't know about this, right?" Yan Song naturally did not dare to offend Kong Wanchuan, although in his heart
He hated Lin Zichen with all his heart, but he still maintained respect when he spoke.
Kong Wanchuan sneered: "My apprentice never does anything to bully others. Humph, I must have provoked you first."
Lin Zichen secretly thanked the teacher in his heart. Although he was just starting out, he fell out with Yan Song because of himself. He was really a sweetheart.
"You...Mr. Kong, Mr. Yan came here today with sincerity, but you not only refused my request, but also protected the murderer like this, which is too arrogant. Although I know that Mr. Kong is the leading Chinese medicine expert in China today, but
My title as King of Medicine is not a false one!"
It seems that Yan Song can't bear the anger in his heart. After all, he has been looking for the person who hurt his son in the past few months. Today, in front of him, Kong Wanchuan defends his shortcomings. Huh, although you Kong Wanchuan has a very high status, you are not a member of the world after all.
, I respect you, but I have no reason to be afraid of you!
Lin Zichen secretly thought, although the teacher should not interrupt here, Yan Song pointed the finger directly at the teacher, huh, the teacher protects me, how can I stand by and watch?
"Haha, it's really ridiculous. You dare to call me the King of Medicine when my teacher is here? This is just the stars competing with the sun and the moon!"