Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 739: He Wants the School Belle to Make a Move

Chapter 739: Chapter 739: He Wants the School Belle to Make a Move

Luo Yang agreed to pretend to be Tan Shengmei’s boyfriend to make her happy.

Seeing her look so aggrieved, Luo Yang quickly pecked her red lips and gently stroked her soft, warm back.

"Wife, I was thinking about what gift to give you."

Upon hearing Luo Yang’s explanation, Tan Shengmei’s annoyance turned to delight.

"The best gift would be to secure a house today, you know?" said Tan Shengmei sweetly.

"Sure, actually buying a house, you alone..."

Seeing Tan Shengmei pouting her red lips again, Luo Yang quickly gave her a peck and reluctantly changed his words, "Will this afternoon be too late?"

Tan Shengmei replied with a smile, "Of course it’s not too late, let’s go now."

In fact, she had already decided on which unit she liked; just another visit wouldn’t take long.

The rest of the paperwork she could handle on her own.

Luo Yang said, "Alright. Later, just tell my squad leader that it’s you buying the house, and I’m just accompanying you."

After agreeing on their plan, Luo Yang went back to his car.

During the house viewing, Tan Shengmei revealed to Hong Jiaxin that she was the one buying the house and it had nothing to do with Luo Yang.

Bringing Luo Yang along was merely convenient.

Hong Jiaxin didn’t care about this matter; whatever Tan Shengmei said didn’t matter to her.

While looking at the house, Luo Yang suddenly received a call from Shi Long.

Normally, the affairs of Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School were managed by the Left and Right Protectors, and Luo Yang didn’t need to concern himself with anything not particularly important.

In other words, Shi Long wouldn’t call for a trivial matter.

Even before answering the call, Luo Yang had a bad feeling.

After picking up, he heard Shi Long say anxiously, "Master, there’s been a serious incident!"

Luo Yang asked, "What happened?"

In Honghai County, there weren’t many who dared to trouble Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School.

"Someone came to challenge us and injured the Right Protector. Please come quickly," Shi Long said.

Hongyun Brigade also had a martial arts training ground where people from surrounding villages came to learn martial arts.

The two martial arts schools, one in the town and the other in the villages, were both taught by the Left and Right Protectors.

"Who is it?" Luo Yang was taken aback.

The Left and Right Protectors weren’t the ultimate experts, but they weren’t pushovers either.

If someone could injure the Right Protector, then their skills must be higher.

"Master, he said he wants to learn from you. I don’t know who it is," Shi Long answered.

Hearing this, it was clear that it was a deliberate challenge.

No matter who it was, they wouldn’t be friends.

After hanging up, Luo Yang explained the situation to Tan Shengmei, who understood. The house had already been chosen; it was just a matter of payment.

The money for the house had already been given to Tan Shengmei by Luo Yang.

Therefore, as Luo Yang had to go to the martial arts school, Tan Shengmei didn’t object since she could handle the payment herself.

"Be careful. Jiaxin, if he’s in danger and I haven’t arrived yet, call me," Tan Shengmei instructed.

"Sister Tan, understood," replied Hong Jiaxin.

Afterward, Luo Yang took Hong Jiaxin to Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School.

Since dealing with Ying Zhao Yan Xing Sect, Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School had become the largest in Honghai County, with an increasing number of apprentices by the day.

On the way, Hong Jiaxin asked, "What happened?"

Luo Yang recounted the incident of someone coming to challenge the school, concluding, "It seems to be directed at me."

This was also a fair and open challenge, not a sneaky attack.

But anyone daring to do so must have real skill; otherwise, they could easily be severely injured.

For anyone running a martial arts school, dealing with challengers was an everyday occurrence.

There’s no first in culture, no second in martial arts.

Just like chess players, martial artists always seek to prove themselves against better opponents.

In Honghai County, Luo Yang had become a renowned expert.

For any martial artist wanting to prove their skill, the best method was to challenge Luo Yang.

Therefore, Luo Yang still couldn’t confirm if the person who came to challenge the dojo was related to Wang Yunxiong or some other enemy.

"The Right Protector was injured? The person who came..."

"Yes, Instructor, I originally wanted you to take the stage, but since I’m closer to the Right Protector, let me handle it."

Luo Yang smiled.

If Hong Jiaxin had learned the second level of the Shadowless Kick, Luo Yang would have let her fight.

But with her current level of martial skills, she was not yet ready to face a true martial artist.

"Are you mocking me?" Hong Jiaxin said coldly.

"No, no, Instructor, don’t overthink it," Luo Yang denied.

During the casual conversation, they arrived at the bottom of Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School.

The person who came to challenge the dojo was a young man wearing a blue robe; just by looking at his bulging temples, it was evident he was someone with real strength.

Those who practice martial arts and develop their Inner Strength will, to a certain degree, have bulging temples.

The Right Protector was sitting on the ground, catching his breath, with Shi Long taking care of him.

"Master!"

Seeing Luo Yang arriving, Shi Long called out.

Luo Yang rushed to the Right Protector’s side and asked, "Old Huang, how are you?"

Just from the Right Protector’s pale face, it was clear that his injuries were serious.

"Young brother, I’m sorry. I disappointed you; I couldn’t drive him away. I’m, I’m, I’m fine," he said haltingly.

"Old Huang, leave this to me. Don’t speak. Your injuries are quite severe, but your life is not in danger," Luo Yang advised.

With his medical skills, Luo Yang could completely cure the Right Protector.

After checking the Right Protector’s meridians, it was clear that he suffered internal injuries.

"Young brother, it’s up to you now," the Right Protector said with a pained smile.

"Old Huang, I will reclaim this honor for you," Luo Yang said.

As he spoke, he turned to size up the young man in the blue robes.

The two men locked eyes, neither backing down.

Since he wasn’t the head of the school, the young man in blue robes didn’t need to give his name.

But now that Luo Yang had arrived, the situation was different.

"I am the head instructor of the martial arts school. May I ask for your esteemed name?" Luo Yang asked with a bow.

"What head instructor! Beat me first, then I’ll tell you my name!" the young man in blue robes arrogantly proclaimed, as if he was above everything.

Daring to challenge the dojo, he certainly was courageous.

Luo Yang was only being polite to the young man in blue robes out of respect for his courage.

But since the other party was ungrateful, Luo Yang said with a cold laugh, "Then take this!"

Before his words had finished, his figure had already swept over.

The young man in blue robes unleashed the Blood Imprint Palm! Thus, it was clear he was from the Blood Devil Sect.

To Luo Yang who knew Shadow Boxing, the Blood Imprint Palm wasn’t much of anything.

Furthermore, the young man’s Blood Imprint Palm had not yet been perfected; it was only of medium level, worse than that of Wuweizi.

Luo Yang found an opening and executed the Shadowless Kick, landing a total of eighteen kicks on the young man’s body, sending him flying back and spitting blood until he crashed against the wall and stopped.

"You, you, you’re actually... very strong, strong..."

Leaning against the wall, the young man in blue robes said faintly, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing their master disciplining the challenger, over a hundred disciples of Jingwu Gate boiled with excitement and cheered and roared.

Luo Yang made a gesture for silence, and the room immediately fell quiet.

Approaching the young man in blue robes, Luo Yang said coldly, "Who sent you to challenge the dojo?"

The young man in blue robes said, "My name is Qingyun, I am Elder Chang Zhenzi’s disciple. I’ve learned a lot today; defeated by you, I admit my martial skill is lacking. I will come again another day to experience your superior techniques!"

As he spoke, he tried to stand up.

But having taken eighteen Shadowless Kicks, he was unable to catch his breath, repeatedly falling back to the ground and vomiting several mouthfuls of fresh blood.

"If you come to challenge again in the future, wait for me, don’t fight my people. Or else I will skin you alive!" Luo Yang said while gesturing for someone to help Qingyun out.