MSSU Chapter 10

 "Guess?" Luo Feng smirked.

That night.

The underground parking lot of the commercial street echoed with screams akin to those of slaughtered pigs.

Soon, Luo Feng emerged from the underground parking lot as if nothing had happened, returning to Gu Xuenian's side.

"Why were you gone for so long? Were you trying to flirt with some girls?" Gu Xuenian pinched Luo Feng's ear, a jealous look on her face.

"Seventh Sister, how could I dare? I just got lost," Luo Feng hastily made up an excuse.

"Alright then, we're almost done eating. Let's go home."

Gu Xuenian settled the bill, and the two of them drove back to the Gu family villa.

The entire night passed, and the entire Gu family seemed calm and peaceful.

Meanwhile, the Li family had been completely enraged by Luo Feng's actions.

"What exactly happened?" Even though Li Tianchen could endure a lot, seeing his son Li Haoran lying on the bed with dislocated joints made him unable to resist questioning the scar-faced man, who was also injured and kneeling on the ground.

The scar-faced man explained Luo Feng's actions with an extremely serious expression.

"Mr. Li, we underestimated this guy's strength. He's too strong. Even I am no match for him."

"Bullshit!" Li Tianchen roared. "He's just an eighteen-year-old kid. You're all seasoned killers, how could he beat you?"

"It's true!" At that moment, a cold, deep voice sounded from outside the ward.

Seeing this person, all the killers surrounding Li Tianchen bowed to him and called him "boss."

Li Tianchen turned to look and saw a one-eyed, bearded man with a height of 1.8 meters walking into the room. His entire presence was permeated with a bloody aura.

"Do you also believe that an eighteen-year-old kid can beat them?" Li Tianchen had some respect for this person, so he deliberately suppressed his inner anger.

The one-eyed man did not answer but walked to the scar-faced man's side, glanced at his shoulder injury, and then looked at Li Haoran lying unconscious on the bed.

"Li Tianchen, it's a shame that you used to be a killer with us, licking blood at the knife's edge. It seems that these years of luxury have made you forget the feeling of the battlefield," the one-eyed man said in a deep voice. "Do you remember what happened ten years ago when we fought side by side? You should understand what talent means."

"That kid is impossible!" Li Tianchen clenched his fists, unwilling to admit it.

Even though Luo Feng looked like a useless kid, how could he be compared to the geniuses of those families?

Seeing Li Tianchen's silence, the one-eyed man stood up, patted Li Tianchen's shoulder, and left the ward.

...

The next morning, Gu Xuenian woke up early, but Luo Feng woke up even earlier.

Running and practicing breathing exercises were essential for him over the years.

Because his master had instilled in him the belief that he was really weak, he knew that hard work was his only way out.

"Xiaofeng, it's Saturday today. Seventh Sister is taking you somewhere."

"Where?" Luo Feng asked in confusion.

"Is it related to your second sister? Do you want to go?" Gu Xuenian asked tentatively.

Luo Feng stood up abruptly. "Is my second sister coming to Longcheng?"

"Huh?" Gu Xuenian grabbed Luo Feng's ear. "Why? Do you miss your second sister?"

"Oh no, I was just asking," Luo Feng surrendered, pleading for mercy.

Longcheng Medical University.

Luxury cars were everywhere, and numerous dignitaries gathered here.

All for one person, to catch a glimpse of her elegance.

Luo Feng jumped out of Gu Xuenian's car and looked around. "Seventh Sister, why are we here? Is Second Sister really coming?"

Luo Feng felt it was unrealistic for Murong Xiaoxiao to have time to come to Longcheng.

In Luo Feng's impression, Murong Xiaoxiao was almost always busy, traveling all over the world.

Gu Xuenian crossed her arms. "Aren't you here to learn from your senior sisters? Well, I heard that there will be a renowned expert in traditional Chinese medicine coming here today. It's said to be someone from your second sister's company. Although not as good as your second sister, I don't think they'll be too bad."

Saying that, Gu Xuenian led Luo Feng inside. Following the crowd into the conference hall of Longcheng Medical University, they found two seats toward the back and sat down.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" 

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Luo Feng. Luo Feng turned around in delight. "It's you, Master!"

Behind Luo Feng stood a middle-aged man with a pointed nose and monkey-like cheeks, who recognized Luo Feng with the same surprise.

Wasn't this the mysterious master with seven ultimate skills who Luo Feng met yesterday?

"Xiaofeng, who is he?" Gu Xuenian frowned, warily assessing the man.

The man's eyes lit up when he saw Gu Xuenian. He was secretly surprised that Luo Feng knew such a top-notch beauty, feeling somewhat jealous.

"Seventh Sister, he's the first friend I made in Longcheng," Luo Feng hurriedly introduced.

"Cough cough cough, beauty, my name is Zhu Zhengyi," Zhu Zhengyi quickly interrupted Luo Feng. 

After years of experience in society, he could tell at a glance that the beauty in front of him, Gu Xuenian, could not be easily fooled like Luo Feng. 

Too much talk was bound to reveal flaws, so he quickly changed the subject.

Luo Feng took over the conversation. "Yeah, Seventh Sister is here to broaden my horizons. Master Zhu, what about you?"

"What can I do? Of course, I'm here to meet the rich and powerful and see if there are any fools like you to scam for money," Zhu Zhengyi thought to himself.

People who could come here were not ordinary, and they all had one thing in common.

They blindly believed in the words of so-called experts and professors.

These so-called experts and professors often casually produced pills of dubious quality, which were eagerly bought by them, causing their intelligence to rapidly decline.

As the saying goes, "A fool and his money are soon parted." If he didn't cheat these rich people, who would he cheat?

Zhu Zhengyi chuckled and made up an excuse. "I'm just here to join in the fun and learn a little."

"Master Zhu, you're so powerful yet so low-key. You're my role model for learning," Luo Feng said.

Gu Xuenian's face darkened. It seemed that this guy was a swindler, full of nonsense.

At that moment, Gu Xuenian pulled Luo Feng back to his seat and whispered in a low voice, "This guy looks like a charlatan. From now on, I forbid you from associating with him, understand?"

"Seventh Sister, I..." Luo Feng was about to say something when suddenly the conference room erupted with thunderous applause.

All eyes turned to the stage, where the female host said, "Let's give a warm welcome to Master Qin from the Imperial Hundred Herbs Pavilion, Master Qin Baihe!"

Luo Feng looked over and saw an old man in a white coat with a bald head being escorted by several bodyguards. He waved warmly to the audience.

Luo Feng also joined the applause with the dignitaries, saying, "Wow, is this the master from Second Sister's company? He seems really formidable."

"Silly boy, this guy is obviously a fraud, and his acting skills are not even as good as Master Zhu's," Zhu Zhengyi behind Luo Feng shook his head and sneered.

"Master Qin Baihe, welcome to Longcheng today. We heard that you brought a big gift with you today. Can you tell us what this gift is?" The female host entered the topic first.

The bald Master Qin Baihe had an air of superiority. Seeing everyone holding their breath, he said calmly, "As an old man with many years of experience, I regret that none of my knowledge in traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down to future generations. Before coming here, I made a major decision. I have compiled all my knowledge into a book, which I will sell to only one person and take them as my closed-door disciple."

Immediately, a huge screen displayed the cover of a book, with six golden characters prominently displayed.

"Treasury of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Boom!"

As soon as this book appeared, the entire conference room exploded.

"Wow, this is Master Qin Baihe's lifelong knowledge. If I can learn it, I will definitely become a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine," someone in the audience exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes, as long as I can buy this book and become Master Qin Baihe's closed-door disciple, how much money do I need, I'll buy it!"

"I bid ten million!"

"I bid twenty million!"

Master Qin Baihe saw this scene and his smile faded. He asked calmly, "Is there anyone offering more?"

But just then, someone raised their hand, puzzled. "Master Qin, why does your book feel like something I wrote?"

Luo Feng stood up, looking confused. "And it seems like the draft I was forced to write by my Second Sister when I was a child."


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