Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 373: Isn’t That Too Much?

Chapter 373: Chapter 373: Isn’t That Too Much?

Watching Jiaojiao hurry away, Young Master Long frowned and looked towards Qin Chuan, his expression one of contemplation.

If Qin Chuan had glanced at Jiaojiao just now, he would have certainly recognized her as the big star Su Fengjiao who wanted to have some sort of encounter with him on the plane when he was last returning to Jiangcheng City.

When Su Fengjiao saw Qin Chuan, she was panicked inside.

After being rejected by Qin Chuan on the plane last time, she was furious and sought out Chen Kun to take revenge on her behalf.

But the outcome at the Song Family was that the strong men Chen Kun brought were killed to the last, and Chen Kun himself was so scared that he wet himself, nearly getting killed on the spot.

It was only because she ran fast that she didn’t meet the same fate.

"Why should I hide from him?"

Just having entered the elevator, Su Fengjiao suddenly came back to her senses and said irritably, "This isn’t a small city like Jiangcheng City. Even if he has the Song Family’s support, can he also have a big shot covering for him in Yandu?"

Her fear of Qin Chuan stemmed entirely from the incident at the Song Family that day.

After pondering for a moment, Su Fengjiao murmured to herself, "Forget it, going back now will only arouse Young Master Long’s suspicion. I should just wait for him on the eighth floor!"

On the second floor, at that moment, Lu Yanwu and Tang Yue’er also returned to Qin Chuan’s side with their plates.

"Brother Qin, these are all signature dishes from the Misty Rain Tower, you must try them and see how they taste. If you like any of them, I’ll go get you more," Lu Yanwu said expectantly, placing a plate in front of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan said thanks and began wolfing down the food.

The flavors were indeed exceptional, very much to Qin Chuan’s taste.

"Brother Qin, eat slowly. I’ll get you more if it’s not enough," Lu Yanwu said joyfully as Qin Chuan ate more and more. She sat beside him, attending to him like a caring little wife, continuously offering him food.

Tang Yue’er felt envious of Lu Yanwu’s boldness. Although she liked Qin Chuan, she couldn’t be as forthright as Lu Yanwu.

Not far away, Young Master Long, seeing this, was surprised, "Is that the little witch from the Lu Family?"

In the younger generation of Yandu’s wealthy families, who didn’t know Lu Yanwu?

You could say that Lu Yanwu was a rose with thorns, adored by many from eminent families, yet she looked down on all of them.

Last year, a wealthy heir publicly confessed to her, only to be chased down the street with a large knife by Lu Yanwu. It wasn’t until the heir publicly backed down that Lu Yanwu let him off.

Because of this event, rumors circulated among the second generation of Yandu that Lu Yanwu didn’t like men.

But now, Young Master Long witnessed Lu Yanwu lowering her stance so much before a peer.

He suddenly remembered someone, hurriedly took a picture of the scene and sent it to that person.

Meanwhile, far away in the Yandu Battle Zone, Liu Xu was attacking a punching bag with furious punches when he suddenly received a message.

Upon seeing the content of the message, he became enraged.

"Boom!"

With a swing of his fist, the punching bag filled with iron sand instantly burst, spilling its contents everywhere.

Liu Xu gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard!"

Although he had already issued a kill order for Qin Chuan, seeing the photo of Lu Yanwu serving Qin Chuan food still infuriated him.

If it weren’t for the fear of implicating himself should Qin Chuan be killed, he would have personally sought out Qin Chuan to make trouble.

"Just a jumping clown, let you hop around for a few more hours," Liu Xu said before resuming his intense training.

As annoyed as he was, he was not a man of impulse. For him, the most important thing right now was to pass the Grandmaster Battle Team’s assessment.

He could hardly wait to pass the Grandmaster Battle Team’s assessment before he went to the Lu Family to propose.

As for Qin Chuan, he was already considered a dead man in his eyes.

Misty Rain Tower, second floor.

Qin Chuan suddenly looked up towards a spot not far away, exactly where Young Master Long was situated.

Seeing Qin Chuan look towards Young Master Long, Lu Yanwu asked with confusion, "Brother Qin, what’s wrong?"

Qin Chuan said indifferently, "Nothing."

This trip to Yandu, he only wanted to deal with Liu Kuangren tomorrow, then go to the Eastern Region to find those two martial artists who had returned alive from the Ancient Martial World, without wanting any additional trouble.

Young Master Long took the initiative to stand up and walk over, looking at Lu Yanwu with a beaming smile, "Sister Yan Wu, long time no see!"

Lu Yanwu frowned, displeased at the interruption of her conversation with Qin Chuan, and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Young Master Long hurriedly shook his head, smiling as he said, "I just saw Sister Yan Wu, so I came over to say hi."

He then glanced at Qin Chuan subtly, smiling as he asked, "This gentleman looks somewhat unfamiliar, may I know which family’s young master he is?"

"Slap!"

Lu Yanwu was immediately furious, slamming the table as she stood up, shouting angrily, "Wang Long, am I giving you too much face? You even dare to inquire about the person I brought with me?"

If the Nine Gates of Yandu are considered the top tier elite families of Yandu, then the Wang Family to which Wang Long belongs could barely be considered as just entering the upper echelons of society.

Wang Long was known for mingling among the wealthy second generations, and over time, he also had acquired some reputation in Yandu’s circle of heirs.

Seeing the furious Lu Yanwu, Wang Long was not angry; instead, he smiled and said, "Sister Yan Wu, please calm your anger. What is your status, and what is mine? How would I dare to inquire recklessly about the friend you brought?"

"However, I get along well with Jiang Chenyang from the Jiang Family, and he entrusted me to pay extra attention to any unfamiliar faces that come to Misty Rain Tower."

The Misty Rain Tower was indeed one of the businesses owned by the Jiang Family, one of the Nine Gates of Yandu, and the Jiang Chenyang that Wang Long mentioned was the eldest son of the Jiang Family and the younger brother of Jiang Chenlong, the heir to the Jiang Family.

"Slap!"

The moment Wang Long’s voice fell, his face received a hefty slap from Lu Yanwu.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Those who could enter Misty Rain Tower were all significant figures of Yandu, and now, someone had actually been slapped in the face.

Wang Long was also dumbstruck; he knew Lu Yanwu was fierce, but he had never expected this mad woman to dare to strike someone in Jiang Family’s territory.

Suppressing his anger, Wang Long said, "Miss Lu, after all, this is the Jiang Family’s property. Is it really appropriate for you to be striking someone here?"

Even the way he addressed Lu Yanwu had changed.

"Slap!"

But just as his words fell, he received another slap.

Lu Yanwu shouted angrily, "What do you consider yourself? A dog also dares to use the Jiang Family to pressure me?"

"You..."

Wang Long was overcome with rage; although he mingled with the second-generation heirs of rich families, he was not exactly a top-tier rich young master himself, and behind his back, many called him a ’dog’.

The thing he hated the most was being called a dog, but now Lu Yanwu had openly called him one, which was a great insult to him.

However, as the Wang Family’s influence in Yandu was much weaker than the Lu Family’s, and Lu Yanwu was one of the most outstanding individuals of her generation in the Lu Family, with her brother Lu Yanfei even having joined the Azure Dragon Combat Team, promising a boundless future, Wang Long could only suppress his fury.

Lu Yanwu commanded, "What about you? If you dare to talk back, I’ll slap you again!"

At that moment, a voice filled with strong presence suddenly rang out, "Miss Lu, you’re overstepping by hitting my man on my turf, don’t you think?"