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Chapter 551: Chapter 549 Gui Yu’s Challenge

”It seems the old man is indeed very concerned about that lad!”

Situ Yan’s face was cold as he spoke, and a sinister chill flickered in his eyes.

”If only that kid died in Japan.”

A murderous intent flashed across Xiao Ding’s eyes.

”Don’t worry, he won’t come back, and neither will Xiao Han. Japan will be their grave!”

Situ Yan’s eyes hardened, and a sharp murderous intent shot through them.

”What do you mean?”

Xiao Ding looked at Situ Yan, his gaze filled with confusion.

”I’ve already asked an Honored Offerer of the Situ Family Clan to make a move, to go to Japan to find the two of them, and then to completely annihilate them!”

Situ Yan declared coldly.

”What? You asked an Honored Offerer of the Situ Family Clan to take action?”

Xiao Ding’s expression changed as a look of shock crossed his eyes.

”Wildfires cannot destroy the grass; it springs up again with the winds of spring. Given the current situation, he must die. Otherwise, there will be endless trouble in the future, and the position of the Yi Yun Xiao Family head may not be secure.”

Upon hearing Situ Yan’s words, Xiao Ding’s eyes flickered with keen light.

”You don’t need to worry about this matter. Just handle the old man properly.”

After saying this, Situ Yan stood up and left the place.

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The moon set and the sun rose, and a new day arrived quickly.

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes opened, and he came to consciousness.

The events of last night had left him unsettled for a long time, and he simply had not continued to cultivate. Otherwise, he might have risked deviation.

Upon leaving his room, Xiao Yifeng saw Liusheng Yiyi, charming in a long dress, youthful and lively.

For some reason, right now Xiao Yifeng looked at Liusheng Yiyi...

”Brother Xiao, what’s wrong?”

Liusheng Yiyi came up to Xiao Yifeng, asking with a puzzled expression.

”Oh, it’s nothing. Did Princess Zi Luo leave?”

Xiao Yifeng asked.

”Mmm.”

Liusheng Yiyi nodded, her face showing a shy expression for some reason.

After that, Xiao Yifeng left the villa, ready to head to Kyoto Square to accept the challenge from Gui Yu, the Successor of the Han Medical Hall.

Kyoto Square was the largest square in the center of Kyoto, usually bustling with people and very lively.

Today, an arena-like platform had been set up in the center of the square, with a banner hanging above it: Challenge to Chinese Medicine by Gui Yu, Successor of the Han Medical Hall!

On the platform sat a young man in black robes with a somber face and eyes emitting a sinister aura, with slightly long hair—it was Gui Yu, Successor of the Han Medical Hall.

At the moment, a large crowd had gathered around, a sea of heads—these were all the Japanese people who had come after hearing the news, including many famous masters from Japan’s Chinese Medicine Community.

The Chinese youth who had defeated Ryu-Boku and made him admit that Han Medicine had plagiarized Chinese Medicine had already angered those famous masters in Japan’s Chinese Medicine Community.

Today, the Successor of the Han Medical Hall was challenging the opposition to wash away the humiliation, and they naturally wanted to witness the battle and see the final result.

However, they were quite confident in Gui Yu, after all, he was a Disciple of the Ghost Doctor.

The Ghost Doctor had a formidable reputation in Japan’s Chinese Medicine Community. Over a decade ago, his medical skills became renowned throughout the Japanese Chinese medicine sphere. His unique creation, the Nine Needles of the Ghost Doctor, shocked the entire Chinese Medicine Community.

He even established Han Medical Hall, now found all across Japan. His disciples and successors were certainly not ordinary and couldn’t be compared to just anyone.

By this time, Xiao Yifeng had already arrived near Kyoto Square. A sweep of his clairvoyant sight and he spotted Gui Yu sitting cross-legged on the stage.

”Wait as long as you like, I’d better grab something to eat first to feed my organs!”

Xiao Yifeng chuckled lightly, his gaze shifted, and he found a decent breakfast shop to walk into.

Finding a seat, Xiao Yifeng ordered a pile of breakfast to satisfy his hunger.

”Ah!”

Suddenly, a scream rang out inside the breakfast shop. Xiao Yifeng’s gaze swept over to see a young couple, a man and a woman, sitting at a nearby table. Both dressed like college students, the woman was pale as a sheet, clutching her stomach with both hands, a pained expression on her face.

”Sisi, what’s wrong with you?”

The man, seeing the woman’s immensely pained expression, changed color and hurriedly called out.

”I... my stomach hurts so much!”

The girl said, clutching her stomach with a pained face, cold sweat almost dripping from her brow.

”Your pain is due to dysmenorrhea caused by menstrual irregularities!”

At this moment, a voice rang out in both their ears, and their gazes swept over to see a young man standing in front of them—it was Xiao Yifeng.

”Who are you?”

The man looked at Xiao Yifeng with a glint of surprise in his eyes.

”If you don’t mind, let me treat you. Otherwise, your pain won’t be easy to endure!”

Xiao Yifeng spoke indifferently.

”You... you can cure my condition?”

The girl looked at Xiao Yifeng, her face pale and her eyes filled with skepticism.

”Of course, all I need is to stick a needle in your lower abdomen, so lift up your clothes first.”

Xiao Yifeng spoke to the girl. If they weren’t Chinese, he wouldn’t have bothered to help, as whatever happened to the Japanese had nothing to do with him.

”Lifting up clothes? Kid, you’re playing the part a bit too well, aren’t you? You must be a fraud, just trying to take advantage of my classmate. One needle and it’s all better, do you think you’re that young Chinese who defeated the eminent doctor from Han Medical Hall? Using someone else’s reputation to take advantage, you better scram!”

The male student glared at Xiao Yifeng angrily.

”How about you? Do you want me to treat you?”

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze shifted to the girl, who was enduring the excruciating pain of dysmenorrhea. After pondering for a few seconds, she said, ”Thank you for your kindness, sir, but I think I can bear it until it goes away.”

”Then, forget it!”

Xiao Yifeng didn’t bother with further words and went back to his own seat to continue eating his breakfast.

”Sisi, just bear with it a bit longer, I’m going to get you some medicine right now.”

The male student said with earnestness, quickly running out.

Ah!

At this point, the girl’s dysmenorrhea worsened, and she let out another painful cry. Her face was deathly pale, completely drained of color, and she slumped over the table. Sweat droplets seeped from her forehead and her face twisted with pain.

”Sigh~”

Xiao Yifeng, looking at the girl’s unbearable pain, hesitated for a moment but still couldn’t help walking over. He lifted her clothes to reveal her smooth, flat lower abdomen.

Taking out the Silver Needle, Xiao Yifeng stuck it in; Starforce flowed, gently entering her abdomen through the Silver Needle.

After dozens of seconds, the agonized expression on the girl’s face gradually vanished, and her color slowly returned to normal, clearly indicating her dysmenorrhea was slowly being alleviated.