Hearing Yang Chen's address to Wen Chang'an, a young man in his early thirties who was sitting next to him couldn't sit still. He slapped the table and stood up, shouting coldly: "Please speak with respect, who are you calling me uncle! My master is
The Master of Yaowang Valley, the most famous doctor in China’s traditional Chinese medicine world, even if he is in front of my master, he still has to call me "Senior, who do you think you are!"
"Who are you?"
Only then did Yang Chen notice this fat man who was dressed seriously and wearing thick glasses, and asked lightly.
"Listen up, Wang Zhe, a close disciple of the Master of Yaowang Valley! I will be your senior brother from now on, you have to respect me!"
When Wang Zhe talked about his identity, he looked awesome and coaxing.
"Close disciple?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he showed a faint smile: "It seems that you, a closed disciple, have already lost your training. Otherwise, why would you want to find me if you were closed down?"
"you!"
Wang Zhe's face instantly turned green, and he raised his feet to step forward to argue.
"Wang Zhe!"
Wen Changan shouted lowly, and Wang Zhe quickly took a step back and nodded respectfully towards his master.
The next moment.
Wen Changan slowly stood up from the chair, stepped forward with steady steps, and stared at Yang Chen with squinted eyes: "Yang Chen, your medical skills really surprised me. But no matter how powerful you are, in my medicine
You are insignificant in front of Wang Gu. I came to see you this time because you are a talent and want to train you. I hope you will not be ignorant of praise."
"Uncle, you are also a talented person. Have you become stupid in Yaowang Valley? You are like an elderly version of the frog in the well."
"Your Yaowang Valley's rubbish medical skills dare to claim to be the best in China. And you want to train me, do you have the qualifications?"
Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Wen Changan with a serious face, and almost laughed out loud.
He never thought that the dignified owner of Yaowang Valley would be such an idiot. No wonder the old man raised his middle finger when he mentioned Yaowang Valley on the mountain.
At first, Yang Chen thought that the old man was bragging, but now it seems that Yaowang Valley is really a bunch of idiots.
"What are you talking about! My master is the leader of Chinese traditional medicine. Who do you think you are? How dare you question my master!"
Wang Zhe couldn't listen anymore, stood up again, pointed at Yang Chen's nose and cursed angrily.
"Idiot!"
Just when Wang Zhe finished speaking, Yang Chen raised his hand and slapped him.
ah!
Wang Zhe screamed, and his 200-pound body flew out from the living room and landed on the ground, followed by two screams one after another.
Wen Changan looked at the scene in front of him, his face darkened slightly, "You are actually a warrior above the innate level!"
"You actually just knew that?"
Yang Chenhui retorted, and then said: "To tell you the truth, I am not interested in your Yaowang Valley. Don't mess with me when you have nothing to do, and harass the Chang Lao family. It makes your Yaowang Valley look awesome, you
If you make me anxious, believe it or not, I will take my private jet another day and burn down your medicine garden in Yaowang Valley!"
"You dare!"
Just when Yang Chen finished speaking, a roar came from outside the door.
Accompanied by rapid footsteps, a group of three people walked in.
Surrounded by two aggressive old men, the handsome Hou Ziyi, with his hair a little messy and a lot of dirt on his body, walked quickly into the living room.
"Hou Ziyi, why are you here?"
Seeing Hou Ziyi breaking into the house, Chang Wanting took a step forward, looking a little unhappy.
"Chang Lao, I'm not here to see you today, but to pay homage to Mr. Yaowanggu Yaoshengwen."
Hou Ziyi walked directly past Chang Wanting, glanced at Chang Qingshan, and immediately bowed at 90 degrees to Wen Changan, cupped his fists and said: "Hello, Mr. Wen, I am Hou Ziyi of the Hou family in Xijing, and I came here specially to become my disciple!"
"Xijinghou family."
Wen Changan looked at Hou Ziyi in front of him, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, and coldly snorted: "For a small Hou family in Xijing, even Yanagawa Mei is not qualified to worship in our Medicine King Valley, let alone her grandson.
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"Mr. Wen, our Xijing Hou family came here with sincerity this time."
Hou Ziyi gritted his teeth. Although he was a little angry, in order to improve his relationship with Yaowang Valley and enhance the status of the Xijing Hou family in the Chinese medicine community, this humiliation was still bearable.
"oh?"
Wen Changan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
"Mr. Wen, as long as you accept me as your disciple, our Xijing Hou family is willing to transfer 30% of the shares of the Hou Family Pharmaceutical Company to Shiwang Valley, and provide 10,000 acres of medicine garden for Yaowang Valley for free."
A proud look flashed in Hou Ziyi's eyes, he stood up and said decisively: "I also brought the contract. I hope Mr. Wen can consider it."
"I asked you, are you a little shameless?"
Just when Wen Changan looked at the contract in the distance with some hesitation in his eyes, Yang Chen stood up with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Yang Chen, this is a matter between me and Mr. Medicine King Gu Wen. What does it have to do with you? If there is nothing else, please leave, otherwise don't blame my people for being rude!"
Hou Ziyi twisted his neck and stared at Yang Chen, with anger flashing in his eyes.
"Hou Ziyi, this is my Donghai Chang family! Doctor Yang is my guest, so you should be the one to show some respect, right? Is this how Yanagawa Mei disciplines her descendants?"
Chang Qingshan's face darkened and he made a sonorous sound.
"Chang Qingshan, from now on Hou Ziyi is my closed disciple! Is this your attitude towards me, Yaowang Valley?"
The next second, Wen Changan's eyes darkened and he shouted loudly.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"
Hou Ziyi didn't even think about it, and quickly knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists, looking at Yang Chen and Chang Qingshan with a look full of satisfaction and arrogance.
"Hou Ziyi, I feel uncomfortable seeing you showing off like this. The key is that you insulted Chang Lao."
Yang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and frowned.
"My surname is Yang. I am now from Yaowang Valley. What can you do to me? From now on, my Xijing Hou family will be the strongest traditional Chinese medicine family in the entire Chinese medicine community besides Yaowang Valley. What does a mere Chang family mean to me!
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Hou Ziyi stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Yang Chen arrogantly.
"The Art of Azure!"
As soon as Hou Ziyi finished speaking, Yang Chen turned to look at Wen Changan.
"What, the Azure Technique?"
When Wen Changan heard these four words, an excited look burst out in his eyes: "You...you mean you know the long-lost Azure Technique?"
"right."
Yang Chen nodded: "I can give you the first half of the Azure Technique for free, but there is a condition."
"Little friend, are you serious?"
Wen Changan's face turned faster than the sky. He called his little friend affectionately and hurriedly stepped forward with clasped fists: "As long as my little friend is willing to share the Azure Technique, I will agree to whatever you ask me to do."
"Simple, help me throw Hou Ziyi out first, and then help me destroy the Hou family's traditional Chinese medicine business in Xijing within a month, and then I can give you the Azure Technique."
"Of course, if you don't believe it, then I can't do anything about it. But I'm not afraid of you even if you're on land."
Yang Chen said lightly.
"Crack!"
The next second, Wen Changan didn't even think about it. With half a step of cultivation in the land realm, he threw Hou Ziyi out of the living room: "Go away, just a member of the Xijing Hou family doesn't matter. You are not qualified to be in my medicine."