Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 89: President of He County Martial Arts Association

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: President of He County Martial Arts Association

The private room was eerily quiet.

Both He Yuxin and the old man seemed utterly shaken.

Chen Ziyang’s last kick could have easily taken the old man’s life!

Even though the old man was an Inner Strength master.

Up to now, He Yuxin still couldn’t believe that her revered master had actually lost.

And it was a crushing defeat at that!

Gulp...

He Yuxin swallowed hard with difficulty.

"What’s the meaning of this? Are you going back on your word?"

Chen Ziyang frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, "Is paying back a debt so troublesome?"

He Yuxin was really scared, so much so that she didn’t even know what to say.

However, the old man, supporting himself with the side table, shakily stood up.

He didn’t make a move against Chen Ziyang but instead held his fists in salute and gave Chen Ziyang a formal bow.

"Thank you, young man, for showing mercy!"

Being the person involved, he could feel the force of Chen Ziyang’s kick even more acutely.

The other party hadn’t struck to kill!

"Spouting nonsense is useless, I want the money."

Chen Ziyang said, his mouth twitching, "I’m waiting on this money to start a business!"

After communicating with Yang Muxue, Chen Ziyang had great expectations and confidence in the beauty cream business.

And only by getting this money back could the project proceed normally.

"Young man, rest assured, since I’ve promised you, I definitely won’t renege on this money,"

the old man said earnestly.

Chen Ziyang looked at the old man, "Are you the decision-maker?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded, "But today, the banks have already closed. By tomorrow noon, I will have Yuxin send the money to your residence, how about that?"

Chen Ziyang wasn’t too hard on the other party, "Okay, then it’s agreed. I’ll trust you this time."

"Don’t worry, a million plus won’t cause me to lose face,"

the old man said with a compensatory smile.

Chen Ziyang raised an eyebrow at him, "You’re quite wealthy, aren’t you, old man?"

The old man just chuckled and didn’t take the bait.

"Alright, I’ll be heading back first, then. Just deliver the money to Meimei Health Care Center tomorrow,"

said Chen Ziyang, not wasting any more words, and he turned around and left the private room.

Even after Chen Ziyang had left, He Yuxin remained sitting on the ground as if she was still under a spell.

"Yuxin, are you okay?"

The old man helped He Yuxin to her feet.

He Yuxin’s pretty face was pale, and it took her a good long while to ask in terror, "Master, this Chen Ziyang..."

"I’m no match for him,"

the old man said with a wry smile.

He Yuxin’s heart skipped a beat.

Even though she had just witnessed her master’s defeat, hearing it directly from him still came as a shock.

After all, this old man’s identity was...

The president of the Martial Arts Association of He County, Duan Changqing!

In He County, Duan Changqing’s status was like that of the North Star!

Yet even he admitted he was no match for Chen Ziyang, which meant that there was probably no one in the whole He County who could handle him, right?

"Master! Didn’t you say that martial arts is about the accumulation of daily practice? His age is clearly not much different from mine, so why is he so powerful?"

Chen Ziyang’s appearance had overturned He Yuxin’s understanding of martial arts.

After hearing this, Duan Changqing also looked puzzled.

"This young man is indeed mysterious, could it be..."

Suddenly, Duan Changqing’s eyes lit up, "Given his age, to have such a cultivation level, there may only be one possibility!"

Duan Changqing said excitedly to He Yuxin, "He’s a Pure Yang Body, a rarity that comes once in a hundred years!"

"Pure Yang Body?"

He Yuxin was puzzled.

Duan Changqing nodded, "It must be so! Only someone with a Pure Yang Body could possibly have such a cultivation level at such a young age!"

He Yuxin sort of understood but was even more curious why Duan Changqing was so excited.

"Yuxin! There’s a cure for your body!"

"Ah?"

He Yuxin’s eyes widened in disbelief, "Master, didn’t you say there was no cure for my body? That I could only maintain it through exercise..."

"No! You have an innate Yin Cold Body, under normal circumstances, indeed there’s no cure, but..."

Duan Changqing looked toward the door where Chen Ziyang had departed, "It can be balanced and cured by the Pure Yang Body!"