The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 791 - : Final Preparations!

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Chapter 791: Chapter 791: Final Preparations!

At that moment, Feng Hanyan stood gracefully, emitting an unexplainable desire to battle from her entire being. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a dazzling light as she stared directly at Huang Xiaolong, eager to fight!

Despite Feng Hanyan’s beauty, she is actually a martial arts fanatic. Just a moment ago, Huang Xiaolong shattered the will of several experts with a single glance, making them kneel publically. This kind of spiritual technique fascinated Feng Hanyan, making her desire a battle against Huang Xiaolong to test her martial arts.

Moreover, she found it increasingly difficult to fathom Huang Xiaolong. The seemingly nonchalant young man before her seemed like an old, deep well whose depth was unknown!

Although Tang Jian was strong, Feng Hanyan knew every detail of his strength and techniques, so her curiosity was limited. Huang Xiaolong, however, had successfully planted a huge question mark in her heart!

Since ancient times, women have always been more curious. Even Feng Hanyan, who is regarded as a pride among women, was no exception!

Jealousy!

The garden was filled with an intense atmosphere of jealousy!

Everyone was envious of Huang Xiaolong’s “romantic encounters”.

In particular, Tang Jian’s face twisted in ugliness, threatening to go mad with his will lost due to jealousy!

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Feng Hanyan was his dream goddess, but now, she disregarded him, instead showing interest in Huang Xiaolong! Tang Jian was on the verge of exploding!

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong looked at Feng Hanyan with a grin and suddenly yawned. “Forget it, I’m not in the mood to fight with anyone today. I reject your challenge. If you want to fight me, wait until the Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament.”

“You…” Feng Hanyan was taken aback.

She was ruthlessly rejected by Huang Xiaolong once more!

Everyone in the garden was surprised. Anyone would be honored to fight against Feng Hanyan. Even if they were defeated and had their limbs broken by her, they would still smile as they say ‘it’s glorious to die under a peony-tree’.

But Huang Xiaolong didn’t know how to appreciate it.

After rejecting her, Huang Xiaolong turned around and walked over to Ji Zhengyu, “Young Master Ji, let’s go.”

Ji Zhengyu winked at Huang Xiaolong and said in a whisper almost inaudible, “Master, you are truly great, brilliant indeed. This move of enticing then holding aloof will undoubtedly make Feng Hanyan restless! You’re so amazing! You’re truly a playboy of the love scene!”

Huang Xiaolong just laughed lightly and departed with Ji Zhengyu.

Watching Huang Xiaolong’s retreating figure left Feng Hanyan with an insatiable itch in her heart. It was the first time she ever had such feeling in her life!

‘Hmph! Does Hanyan really disgust you so much? You completely…disregarded Hanyan…too mean!’ Feng Hanyan was angry.

At that moment, someone muttered in the garden—

“This kid must be afraid of battling Miss Hanyan, that’s why he’s deliberately maintaining an air of mystery. His spirit technique is nothing but a minor trick. Before a top-notch expert like Miss Hanyan, he can only disgrace himself!”

Huang Xiaolong’s disregard to Feng Hanyan and him leaving as he pleased gave Tang Jian a slight relief. His previously unpleasant face softened a little. He stood up, with an aura that stunned the ghosts and gods, “Alright, now the martial arts exchange meeting ends right here. Good hills don’t change, endless green rivers flow. It won’t be long when our grand meeting of Huaxia’s top ten ancient martial arts families—the Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament! We will meet again on the grand stage where geniuses compete, the stage for True Dragons! Those who have deluded the world will be utterly exposed! Yours truly, Tang Jian, will spare nothing to sweep away any opposition!”

Now there were many brown-nosers in the garden, loudly cheering in agreement.

In fact, everyone knew the “deluded people” Tang Jian mentioned were referring to Huang Xiaolong!

“Miss Hanyan, why not join me for dinner?” Tang Jian invited Feng Hanyan, the picture of gentlemanly manners.

“Well… I apologize, Young Master Tang, Hanyan still has some matters to attend to, so we’ll take our leave now,” Feng Hanyan replied somewhat dismissively, then hurriedly left.

Watching Feng Hanyan’s poetic and picture-perfect figure depart, Tang Jian’s face dropped once again, his teeth grinding, forcing out spiteful words through clenched teeth. “Huang Xiaolong! I, Tang Jian, will never share the sky with you! The Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament will be your end!”

Huang Xiaolong and Ji Zhengyu returned to the hotel.

All his wives swarmed into Huang Xiaolong’s room, chattering away with questions.

Huang Xiaolong smiled. “There’s not much fun left in Ma City. I’ve decided to return to Binhai first. Erm… the Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament is about to start, I need to prepare for it. It’s a grand occasion, bound to be fun.”

He had previously informed his wives about the Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament.

They all showed interest and clamored to accompany Huang Xiaolong for the spectacle.

However, most of his wives were not versed in martial arts, completely oblivious even – for example, Song Yuru, Zhou Mi, Miao Erfang, and Cui Feiyan. They guessed that if they were to watch, they would be bored.

So the final decision was that Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying, Golden Dream Qi, and Sun Wei would attend the Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament with Huang Xiaolong.

As for Old Master Jin and people from the Sun Family of Binhai who also practiced ancient martial arts, Huang Xiaolong did not stop those who wanted to broaden their horizons from going.

The next day, the group returned to Binhai City.

After returning to Binhai, Huang Xiaolong went to find Su Xiaoman and “fatty” Wu Shanshan alone.

They too were Huang Xiaolong’s beloved well-behaved wives, but during this period, Huang Xiaolong got tangled in chores and unavoidably neglected them.

This was an excellent opportunity to make up for it. After all, a man should not favor one and discriminate against another; only by spreading his love equally could he be a real man.

Su Xiaoman was still running her smoked duck shop. Perhaps because people knew about Su Xiaoman’s relationship with Huang Xiaolong, her business grew bigger, surprisingly smoothly. Now she had several branches, with hundreds of staff.

As for Wu Shanshan, having solved several major cases and promoted successively, she had become the deputy director of a Public Security Bureau in a district of Binhai City.

After months of separation, Su Xiaoman and Wu Shanshan both welcomed Huang Xiaolong with warm enthusiasm as if erupting magma from a volcano.

They catered to Huang Xiaolong in the gentlest manner of a small woman, willingly offering their virginity to Huang Xiaolong, becoming Huang Xiaolong’s women.

During this time, Huang Xiaolong indulged in love and tenderness and did nothing else.

There was still a month to go until the Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament!

Only then did Huang Xiaolong start to consider getting down to business.

One day, Huang Xiaolong gathered Ji Zhengyu, Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying, Golden Dream Qi, Sun Wei, Lin Zicong, Old Master Jin, and dozens of slaves.

“The Ascending Dragon Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. From now on, I will start preparing for this grand event. As for you all, you will accompany me… In this final stretch, I will provide you with some self-defense items, to be fully prepared,” Huang Xiaolong smiled.