Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 198 Ancient Martial Arts Sky Feather Alliance

Chapter 198: Chapter 198 Ancient Martial Arts Sky Feather Alliance

Han Dazhuang got beaten up?

Ye Haochuan learned of this from Han Xue’er’s mouth, and his first reaction was: Could it be that Han Dazhuang had caused some major trouble?

However, judging from the situation described by Han Xue’er, the reason Han Dazhuang was hit was entirely because the other party was looking for trouble, and Han Dazhuang had struck back only after being pushed beyond his limit.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was too strong, and Han Dazhuang had no power to fight back.

"Xue’er, you take good care of your brother at home first, I’ll be right back," he assured.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Haochuan immediately urged the taxi driver to get moving.

About forty minutes later, Ye Haochuan arrived at the rental place he had found for Han Xue’er and Han Dazhuang.

At this time, Han Dazhuang was lying on the bed, with a bruised nose and swollen face, covered in injuries. As his sister, Han Xue’er was by his side, incessantly shedding tears, her heartbroken appearance stirring up sympathy.

Seeing him return, Han Xue’er was inexplicably overjoyed, "Brother Ye..."

Looking at her tear-streaked face, Ye Haochuan felt a twinge of pain in his heart again, wishing he could embrace her delicate form and comfort her properly.

"Xue’er, don’t worry, with Brother Ye here, Brother Dazhuang’s little injuries are nothing," Ye Haochuan said in a deep voice.

"Mhm," Han Xue’er broke into a smile through her tears, her adoring and loving gaze towards him gaining a few more shades of admiration.

Ye Haochuan then checked on Han Dazhuang, and aside from a broken left leg, the rest were superficial wounds, nothing serious.

However, with his keen Perspective Eyes, Ye Haochuan could see that Han Dazhuang’s left leg was not simply broken but had been stomped on and shattered.

From this, it was evident how vicious the opponent was, even bordering on malicious.

"Brother Dazhuang, who crushed your shin?" Ye Haochuan asked, his voice turning cold.

"It was..." Han Dazhuang was about to speak but accidentally aggravated his wound, making it difficult to continue.

Ye Haochuan quickly told him not to rush his explanation and took out a Bruise-Healing Pill from the Jadeite Ring. He then had Han Xue’er fetch a bowl of water. He crushed the pill into powder, mixed it with water into a paste, and applied it to all of Han Dazhuang’s wounded areas.

After all, these were external injuries, and with the effective medicine of the Bruise-Healing Pill, coupled with Ye Haochuan’s skilled treatment, it didn’t take long for Han Dazhuang’s injuries to recover significantly. Not only did the broken leg bone heal, but he also became much more articulate.

"Brother Dazhuang, what exactly happened?" Ye Haochuan pressed for the details of the incident.

"Brother-in-law, I don’t know the person who injured me. I was practicing the martial skills you taught me in a nearby park when suddenly a group of people appeared in front of me. They said the martial arts I was practicing were no better than child’s play. I felt disrespected but ignored them, only to find them relentless, provoking me repeatedly. In a fit of anger, I agreed to a fight to test our skills," Han Dazhuang recounted.

Ye Haochuan frowned, "And then?"

"Then one of them stepped out. According to them, that person hadn’t even entered the Postnatal Realm, and his cultivation was comparable to mine..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Haochuan’s face was filled with shock.

From Han Dazhuang’s words, one could tell that if this group knew about the ’Postnatal Realm,’ they were probably not ordinary people.

It was highly likely that, just like himself, they were cultivators from the Martial Arts Path Realm.

After all, what he taught Han Dazhuang were the basic Qigong exercises for cultivators striving to break through to the Postnatal Realm, which other cultivators would certainly recognize.

Han Dazhuang had no idea that a wave of alarm had already surged through his heart as he continued, "The person I competed with was indeed better at martial skills than I am. I couldn’t make it past three moves before he easily defeated me."

Ye Haochuan said in a deep voice, "Since he had already defeated you, why did he need to break your shin bones?"

Hearing this, Han Dazhuang’s face showed a color of grief and indignation, "He said my aptitude was too poor, and yet I deluded myself into thinking I could become an outer sect disciple of an Ancient Martial Arts Sect? To knock some sense into me, he maliciously broke my shin bones, so I won’t disgrace the sect!"

"That’s outrageous!"

Ye Haochuan was furious. From what Han Dazhuang relayed, it seemed likely that the man was also from an Ancient Martial Arts Sect, and probably an apprentice.

Damn, even a mere apprentice dares to be so arrogant and presumptuous?

At that moment, Han Dazhuang asked with confusion, "Brother-in-law, what exactly is an Ancient Martial Arts Sect? I’ve never heard of it before."

Thinking that Han Dazhuang would later be introduced to the Martial Arts Path Realm by him, Ye Haochuan saw no harm in telling him, so he asked Han Xue’er to leave the room and close the door. Then, he briefly explained the Ancient Martial Arts Sects to him.

"So the Ancient Martial Arts Sects are what our Huaxia’s renowned Dragon Group actually is!" Han Dazhuang was shocked and excited.

In the official public explanation of Huaxia, the Dragon Group is a powerful existence under the control of the military. Domestically, it serves as a central force for maintaining social stability at the high levels of the government, and internationally, it acts as a sharp tool of the state, defending national interests, particularly visible within the global counter-terrorism community.

However, under the official downplay, the Dragon Group has always been shrouded in mystery. But this hasn’t stopped the adoration and veneration by countless nationals for the Dragon Group.

Like Han Dazhuang, who once dreamed of this, he’d heard that after becoming a member of the military’s Special Forces, there was a chance to be selected for the Dragon Group. That’s why he specifically joined the army.

Unfortunately, it was all just rumors, and until he retired from the reserve forces, not only was he not selected for the Dragon Group, but he didn’t even get the chance to become part of the Special Forces.

He never imagined that his brother-in-law would turn out to be a member of the Dragon Group, which was merely a front for the outside world, while the Ancient Martial Arts Sect was its true façade.

"So Brother-in-law, you are also a person from the Ancient Martial Arts Sects? No wonder you’re so powerful," Han Dazhuang said admiringly.

"I’m merely an outer sect disciple for now, and I only have a superficial understanding of the inner workings of the Sects," Ye Haochuan nodded, then cautioned him, "You better not spread the word about the Ancient Martial Arts Sects, or else if you lose your head, don’t blame me for not warning you."

Hearing those words about losing his head, Han Dazhuang shrank back trembling, "Don’t worry Brother-in-law, I understand."

Ye Haochuan nodded, feeling a little relieved.

Suddenly, Han Dazhuang seemed to remember something and hesitantly said, "Brother-in-law, there’s something..."

"What is it?"

After hesitating for a moment, Han Dazhuang finally said, "The gang demanded to know who taught me martial skills, I refused to tell them even under threat of death. However, they left a strange number saying that if you want to help me get revenge, you should find them."

As he spoke, he pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan took it and immediately recognized it; it was an internal member’s number from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect. Adding the member on this number generally allowed access to their detailed profile information.

"Damn it, just when I was wondering how I would find them to settle the score, they went and left their contact information," Ye Haochuan grunted, then took out his phone, logged into the Huaxia Dragon Group, entered the number from the paper, and soon, a contact named "Ancient Martial Arts Sky Feather Alliance - Ling Xiaotian" popped up.

Ancient Martial Arts Sky Feather Alliance? What kind of thing is that?

Ye Haochuan was somewhat baffled.