Urban Super Dude

It has been more than a thousand years since the Yaowang Palace was established. The founder was Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine.

The reason why the Medicine King Palace was established back then was because doctors were persecuted by various forces and their status in the ancient martial arts world was very low.

After the establishment of Yaowang Palace, doctors from all over the world gathered together to keep warm, including many famous old doctors.

Everyone is united and shares the same hatred against the enemy. When faced with oppression, we respond with the same voice, that is, we will not obey until we die.

As mentioned before, the ancient martial arts world cannot do without doctors, so the forces that oppressed doctors gradually began to converge, and over time they reached a consensus and spent money to buy elixirs and healing medicines developed by doctors.

but.

Although the founder, Sun Simiao, was a doctor with superb medical skills and was the best in the world, his talent in martial arts was mediocre.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no one in the Medicine King Palace who can truly match the powerful background of the three major forces, so he is always inferior to others.

In the end, he had to compromise with the three major forces and must pay tribute to the three major forces for cultivation materials every year.

The three major forces claimed to the outside world that those supplies were protection money and that they would protect all the doctors in the Medicine King Palace.

In this way, Yaowang Palace has existed in the ancient martial arts world for more than a thousand years with a special status.

In the past, the three major forces did their best to maintain the safety of the Medicine King Palace.

However, in recent years, there has been an undercurrent in the ancient martial arts world, and the three major forces have their own agendas and are all trying to preserve their strength.

As a result, several first-class sects united and obtained many benefits from the Medicine King Palace.

Zhang Zhongyu once found the leaders of the three major forces and wanted to ask them to come forward to punish those first-class sects.

However, the three major forces only agreed superficially, and no one had the intention to step forward.

Zhang Zhongyu fully understood that the Medicine King Palace must cultivate its own strongest foundation.

The Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition is held once every ten years, and all sect disciples under the age of forty can participate.

As a well-known force in the ancient martial arts world, Yaowang Palace receives invitations every time.

However, the Medicine King Palace does not have any capable young talents at all. In every hundred sect martial arts competitions, the Medicine King Palace has been the laughing stock of the ancient martial arts world. Almost all the geniuses it has sent will be eliminated in the first round.

But this year, Zhang Zhongyu... is full of confidence!

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at this time.

Riverside villa.

Su Yang beat Su Xinghe violently, and the little guy finally calmed down. He stood in front of Su Yang cautiously, with fear in his eyes.

"Su Xinghe, I beat you, do you hate me?" At this time, Su Yang asked with a smile.

"hatred……"

Su Xinghe almost told the truth, but after realizing it, he quickly changed his words: "Hate is impossible. Brother, you hit me for my own good. I understand. I hope you can hit me often, so that I can become the leader of the country." I will serve the country in the future, sacrifice my life for the country, and spread..."

"Stop it."

Su Yang raised his hand to interrupt, and then said with a dark face: "I'm just asking you if you hate me, why do you go so far?"

"Big...brother, I don't hate you." Su Xinghe said seriously.

"That's pretty much it."

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "Tell me about your situation. Where are you from? Is Su Xinghe your real name?"

"To be honest, brother, my real name is Su Xinghe. It was my mother's name. She hoped that from now on, I could look down on the nine heavens and ten earths and dominate the billions of miles of galaxies!" Su Xinghe said proudly.

"Haha, your mother has high expectations for you."

Su Yang smiled softly, and then asked: "Where is your father? He shouldn't be as fierce as you say, right?"

"I...I don't have a father."

Su Xinghe's eyes flashed with sorrow, and then he forced a smile and said: "No, I should say that I had a father, but he died a few days ago."

When Su Yang heard this and saw Su Xinghe's expression, he suddenly felt guilty: "Sorry, I mentioned your sadness."

"Hey, brother, if you think so, you're wrong. I won't be sad if my dad dies. I even want to set off firecrackers to celebrate."

"Um?"

Su Yang frowned slightly and said, "Then you are really a filial son of China."

"Brother, you don't know, I have never met dad and have no feelings for him."

Su Xinghe rarely said seriously: "As for the moment I felt sad just now, it was because I thought of my mother and sister. My father died and they were sad. They were unhappy, so I felt sad."

"Um."

Su Yang nodded and did not continue the topic to prevent Su Xinghe from feeling depressed.

Then, he changed the subject and said: "Su Xinghe, what's the matter with your strength? At such a young age, you have actually entered the realm of a grandmaster."

"Brother, haven't you already guessed that I am indeed from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect and live in southern Anhui?"

Su Xinghe responded: "I was born prematurely and almost died when I was born. Fortunately, my great-grandmother had an enlightenment and passed on her skills to me. I was protected by my true energy, so I was able to survive."

"As for my specific identity, brother, it's not convenient to say. I have to have some privacy, right?"

"You kid, you are a thief." Su Yang glanced at Su Xinghe and did not ask any further questions.

"Brother, I'm very curious."

At this moment, Su Xinghe looked at Su Yang and couldn't help but ask: "I'm already so strong, why can you beat me down? My mother said there aren't many masters in the city. Are you also from the ancient martial arts world? "

"I refuse to answer. I will answer your question when you tell me your true origin."

Su Yang smiled and then said: "Okay, this villa has many rooms. You can choose a room to rest. By the way, wait a moment and I will heal the injury on your butt."

"Don't bother me, brother. I brought everything with me when I went out this time. There is golden sore medicine in my bag. It can be effective for ordinary wounds with just one application."

Su Xinghe showed a smile, then groped for a while and took out a palm-sized glass bottle from the baggage he carried with him.

"Haha, you are very well prepared." Su Yang couldn't help laughing.

"That's necessary. When you run away from home, your quality of life cannot be reduced. You can have everything you need, including milk bottles, milk powder, bear biscuits, hehehe." Su Xinghe said with a proud smile.

"Okay, you can take care of the injury yourself. I won't interfere. I have something to do and need to leave the villa. Don't wander around. I will come back with Fei Xuan in the evening and take you to eat." Su Yang said.

Su Xinghe smiled and said: "Brother Haole, just go and do your work and leave me alone."

"Um."

Su Yang nodded lightly, then strode out of the living room and drove straight to the Su family manor.

Now that grandpa and dad are paralyzed in bed, the Su family needs Su Yang to take charge of the overall situation. He has to go back and take a look, at least to stabilize the hearts of the Su family.

After watching Su Yang drive away, Su Xinghe's expression immediately became arrogant.