Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: If You Don’t Remove the Roots When Cutting the Grass, It Will Grow Back with the Spring Breeze!

”Xiao...Boss, from now on, you’re my Boss!”

Dong Li looked at Xiao Yifeng, his face alight with excitement as he said.

”Boss, rest assured, I definitely won’t let you spend these ten million for nothing!”

Dong Li’s face was full of determination as he gazed at Xiao Yifeng.

”Don’t worry about it so much!”

Xiao Yifeng smiled and didn’t take the ten million to heart. Nowadays, Xiao Yifeng didn’t value money; what he valued most was his own strength. As long as he had powerful strength, money would naturally not be short in supply.

Yanjing, the capital of China.

Within a mansion full of ancient charm and elegance, next to a pond, stood a woman dressed in luxurious clothes, her demeanor noble and graceful.

The woman appeared to be nearly forty years old but maintained the looks of a woman in her thirties, and she emanated a noble and majestic aura. Behind her stood a woman in her thirties, much like a maid.

Just then, a man hurried over, holding a document in his hand.

”Madam, this was sent by the Yaan Family; they said it must be reviewed by you personally!”

The man approached the noble and graceful woman with great respect and said.

”What is it?”

The woman’s eyes flashed with a hint of confusion as she took the document and opened it to look.

However, just one look, and her face suddenly changed; her pupils contracted, a terrifying gleam flashed by, and the atmosphere around her shifted slightly, becoming chilling.

”Madam, what’s wrong?”

The woman in her thirties standing behind her quickly asked.

”Find Leng Mian!”

The madam put down the document, her voice full of authority and indifference.

”Yes!”

The younger woman nodded and quickly left the scene.

”I didn’t expect you to still be alive!”

The woman gazed at the pond in front of her, a bone-chilling coldness emanating from her, her eyes lit with a sinister light.

Soon, the younger woman returned quickly with a man. This man was dressed in a black bodysuit, his facial expression cold and unreadable, resembling someone with facial paralysis, his eyes shining with cold sharpness.

”Madam!”

The man approached the woman with equal reverence, bowing slightly.

”I remember you telling me that you had dealt with her and her child, right?”

The woman spoke with an indifferent tone, her voice deep.

”Yes”

The man’s eyes flickered, and he nodded.

”Leng Mian, you even dare to deceive me!”

Suddenly, the woman’s expression turned icy, and she emanated an intangible dominance, her cold gaze sweeping towards the man, filled with deterrence.

Thump!

The man immediately knelt on the ground, head down, and said, ”Madam, I’m sorry, I indeed deceived you. That year I killed that woman but didn’t find the boy.”

”I was worried that it would anger you, so I lied. However, I later had people search the area, and that boy has never appeared again. He’s probably long dead already!”

”Hmph, dead? See for yourself!”

The woman snorted coldly and threw the document in front of the man, who picked it up, and his expression shifted instantly upon reading it.

”How... how is this possible? He’s reappeared?”

”Madam, wasn’t he confirmed to be a person with severed meridians, condemned to be a cripple for life? How did he suddenly become a martial artist?”

The man looked at the information on the document, his expression full of shock.

”Weeds grow back when the roots are not removed, and the spring breeze brings them back to life!”

The woman’s voice was cold as ice as she spoke, her eyes slightly narrowed.

”Madam, please give Leng Mian another chance, let me personally take his life!”

The man said, bowing his head.

”Remember, this is your only chance. If you miss it again, you don’t need to come back!”

The dignified and luxurious woman dropped these words and turned to leave.

”And leave no trace behind!”

”Yes, Madam!”

The man quickly nodded, his eyes darting a terrible murderous intent as he looked at a photo on the document.

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China, Shu Capital.

Known as the Land of Abundance, it is a place rich in resources and beautiful scenery.

Atop the highest peak in Shu Capital stood a massive villa, stretching through the entire mountain range, majestic and imposing, an awe-inspiring sight.

Spiritual Energy lingered on the peak, enveloping the villa, giving it an ethereal, almost invisible feeling, veiled in mystery.

This villa was the dwelling place of the Martial Arts World Tang Sect, where all disciples of the Tang Sect resided.

Inside a room in the villa, a group of people was gathered. Each one of them had a profound and steady aura, eyes shining with divine light, all being martial artists with formidable strength.

On a bed in the room lay a middle-aged man with disheveled gray hair. His eyes were tightly closed, and his face pale.

This man was Tang Shihai, a top-tier expert from the Chinese Martial Arts World and Sect Leader of the Tang Sect, now lying in a deep coma on the bed due to poisoning.

At the bedside, an elderly man with white hair and profound eyes held Golden Needles, meticulously inserting them into Tang Shihai’s body, his face etched with seriousness.

Standing opposite the bed was a woman in her early twenties, with delicate and beautiful features, dressed in red clothing. Her hair was braided into colorful plaits, making her look strikingly attractive.

Yet her face was filled with anxiety as she looked at Tang Shihai lying on the bed. She was the Young Lady of the Tang Sect, Tang Shihai’s daughter, Tang Shengyi.

Next to Tang Shengyi stood a middle-aged man in a long robe, his face somber, his eyes occasionally flashing brilliance. He was Tang Shihai’s brother, the Vice Sect Leader of the Tang Sect, Tang Shihe.

After a long while, the elderly acupuncturist withdrew the needles, took a deep breath, got up, and looking at Tang Shengyi and Tang Shihe, shook his head with an apologetic look, ”I’m sorry, Old Hua is incapable. I am truly unable to treat the poison afflicting Sect Leader Tang.”

”How could this be? Old Master Hua, aren’t you known as the National Physician? Your Hua Family has a long lineage of traditional medicine; how could you not cure my father?”

Tang Shengyi’s face changed as she spoke hastily.

”Shengyi, I’ve already told you, the famous doctors of the secular world merely deceive the common folk—they have no real ability. Now you see, if you want to save your father, we need someone from Medicine King Valley!”

Tang Shihe stated, his tone quite unfriendly.

Hearing his words, the old man’s expression turned a bit awkward, but he did not retort and instead said, ”Miss Tang, I am sorry for my inadequacy, I must take my leave now.”

”Old Master Hua, regardless, thank you for taking the trouble. Someone, fetch a Thousand-Year Ganoderma for Old Master Hua,” Tang Shengyi ordered.

”Shengyi, you...”

Tang Shihe’s expression changed.

”Uncle, this is my affair, please do not interfere,” Tang Shengyi said firmly.

”Miss Tang, Old Hua is incapable and not of any help. I dare not accept this Thousand-Year Ganoderma. I will take my leave now,” the elderly man said, then hastily left the place.