Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 290 - 206: Old Demon Duan Petty-Minded, Doesn’t Even Spare Ghosts (5K Subscriptions Requested)_2

Chapter 290: Chapter 206: Old Demon Duan Petty-Minded, Doesn’t Even Spare Ghosts (5K Subscriptions Requested)_2

Before I knew it, half a year had passed since the last time I shivered from the cold on Fu Wanjun’s body, and her True Qi was spreading again. It was time to treat her.

At this time, Leng Yimeng hurriedly explained: "My sister and I are here to deliver a message! First off, don’t get any funny ideas, our family would never leave me alone with an old demon."

Duan Yun: "..."

This little sister is still so blunt.

Yet Feng Ling’er and Xiatou Ying had no intention of letting him off.

Shen Ying said with a look of disdain: "You might be far away, but we’ve heard the story several times. They called you to save Murong’s sister, but you didn’t find Murong’s sister. Instead, they say you took over the entire Qiongling Sect."

Duan Yun hurriedly explained: "I didn’t, that’s all the storyteller’s nonsense!"

"Really? They say that Qiongling Sect’s new Sect Leader Yu Zhenzhen can’t stop thinking about you, confirming with her own words that you deliberately spanked her. Right, she even gave you all the secret books of their sect," teased Feng Ling’er in a mocking tone.

Murong added fuel to the fire, saying: "That’s not all, the Sword Fairy of the Qiongling Sect would come to him every night. Many times, I was under their bed, in utter torment!"

Duan Yun showed a shocked expression.

This was the truth, even Murong being under the bed was true, but why did it sound so off when described this way?

"Disgusting, really disgusting!" Feng Ling’er said indignantly.

"Pervert, a real pervert!" Xiatou Ying added.

"Shameless! Truly shameless!" Murong threw more fuel on the fire.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"Who are you to talk about him!"

"Who are you to talk about him!"

In an instant, Murong was scolded unanimously by both Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er, looking bewildered.

Why is it that when he made the mistake, I, the Young Master, was the one getting scolded?

These two women have always been at odds, yet now they were acting like sisters.

With arms outstretched, Duan Yun said: "The innocent have nothing to hide. I, Young Hero Duan, a strong man like me, need not explain to the likes of you."

"Wan Jun, let’s go to the cellar."

With that, he headed to the familiar cellar.

"Alright, Doctor Duan."

Fu Wanjun obediently followed and turned her head back like a fox before entering the cellar.

Xiatou Ying and Feng Ling’er quickly realized, "Could this lady’s pretense of decency be just an act?"

Suddenly, a crowd wanted to watch Duan Yun treat his patient in the cellar, but then heard a clang—the cellar door was slammed shut, locking them out.

Seeing this, Murong rushed to the cellar door and while knocking anxiously said, "Hey Duan, Wan Jun is scared of pain, be gentle."

No response came from inside, leaving only Murong’s face turning green as he strained his ears to listen.

Inside the cellar, Fu Wanjun lay on a wooden plank, as still as a corpse.

It seemed as natural for her as if she were laying in her own bed at home.

With a stretch of his hand, Duan Yun’s palm touched the top of Fu Wanjun’s head.

Almost simultaneously, Fu Wanjun’s jet-black hair began to flutter as her True Qi slowly flowed.

Unlike the last time’s nervousness, this time she seemed quite trusting of Duan Yun, even teasing while taking in breaths: "I never expected you, Doctor Duan, to be such a romantic. How wrong I was to think you were a serious doctor."

Duan Yun replied: "I am a serious doctor!"

As he said this, his hand pressed down harder, and Fu Wanjun let out a soft groan, her toes curling into a ball.

But she still teased: "So a serious doctor shivers with cold on people’s bodies."

Duan Yun answered: "The shiver is just a side effect of the treatment, you’re going to shiver a lot in a while."

Fu Wanjun: "What?"

"It’s been half a year, your True Qi has become truly unruly, but my medical skills have improved a lot, so this time I’ll treat you vigorously!"

With a creak, his fingertips now sparked with electricity.

"Mmm!"

Fu Wanjun tensed all over.

As the violent True Qi inside her was forcefully subdued by Duan Yun, withdrawn, and stimulated by the lightning, Fu Wanjun felt herself entering an unprecedented state.

In a split second, Duan Yun and she both shivered from the cold.

Intense and sustained shivers!

After it was over, Duan Yun took a long breath and stood up.

Fu Wanjun was still lying there, a fine sweat on her nose, and she said in a daze: "So a shiver can actually be this comfortable."

Then, sitting up and tidying her hair, she couldn’t help but ask: "Doctor Duan, how long until my next treatment?"

Looking at his palm, Duan Yun said: "The treatment went deeper this time, it should be good for two years."

Fu Wanjun batted her beautiful eyes and said: "That long?"

Her tone was unexpectedly a bit despondent.

Afterwards, the two came out of the cellar, their expressions as calm as a Sage’s.

After finding everyone staring at them with various expressions, Fu Wanjun casually revealed: "Doctor Duan’s medicine is very effective, I’m all right. To show my gratitude, I’ll cook dinner tonight."

Then, she said easily: "Don’t worry, I have no interest in the doctor, I’ll be leaving tomorrow."

Feng Ling’er couldn’t help but say: "If you’re fine, why don’t you leave now? With this guy back, there’s not enough room in this place for so many people."

Fu Wanjun raised an eyebrow and said: "Because I’m hungry, I want to have a full meal and a good sleep before I leave."

"Speaking of which, you should call me sister. Tonight, I’ll sleep at your place."

Feng Ling’er: "..."

Faced with the unwelcome attitude of this woman, she was momentarily at a loss for words.

Young Hero Duan didn’t expect his duties to be so hectic.

He had just arrived at Mountain Villa, having first treated Fu Wanjun, and now he was about to host Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue.

However, after much persuasion, since it was close to mealtime, they decided to talk while eating.