Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 387 The Visitor Means No Good

Chapter 387: Chapter 387 The Visitor Means No Good

"Wang Long!"

Jiang Chenyang’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Wang Long lying in a pool of blood, his face contorted with emotion.

He couldn’t accept that Wang Long, who had been alive and well just moments ago, had now become a cold corpse.

The budding fondness he had for Qin Chuan in his heart had vanished in an instant, leaving only anger and hatred.

With a fierce expression, Jiang Chenyang almost ground his teeth as he said, "Rest in peace, I will make him pay, I swear!"

"Young Master Jiang!"

Elder Tong’s face changed dramatically as he quickly said, "Beware, for disasters stem from careless talk!"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Chenyang, filled with anger, said, "From today onwards, get out of my sight!"

"Young Master Jiang, I..."

Elder Tong wanted to say something else, but meeting Jiang Chenyang’s furious gaze, he choked back the words he was about to speak.

One would have thought that Jiang Chenyang had been cowed, but the death of Wang Long had made him completely lose his reason.

So be it. Following such a tycoon was not as good as being a leisurely Guest Elder.

Meanwhile, not far from the entrance to Misty Rain Tower, a luxurious nanny van was parked, and inside this opulent vehicle sat a woman with a beautiful face, staring at the entrance of Misty Rain Tower.

The middle-aged woman sitting in front of her asked with great confusion, "Jiaojiao, what exactly are you waiting for?"

The woman referred to as Jiaojiao was none other than the big star, Su Fengjiao.

And the middle-aged woman sitting across from her was her agent, Wang Yumei.

After leaving Misty Rain Tower, Su Fengjiao insisted on parking opposite the building, which aroused Wang Yumei’s curiosity.

Su Fengjiao frowned and spoke discontentedly, "If I told you to wait, just wait. What’s the hurry?"

While speaking, a man and two women walked out of Misty Rain Tower.

"What?"

Su Fengjiao’s eyes widened in disbelief as she said, "How is this possible? Offending Young Master Jiang, how could he still be alive and leave Misty Rain Tower?"

She had harbored resentment against Qin Chuan ever since he refused her advances on the airplane.

She wanted to use the power of the East Sea to retaliate against Qin Chuan, but the Chen Family of the East Sea couldn’t lay a finger on him.

Today, when she encountered Qin Chuan at Misty Rain Tower, she was elated, believing that she could use Wang Long to get back at Qin Chuan, but to her surprise, she had still failed.

However, what gave her hope was seeing Qin Chuan clash with Jiang Chenyang, who was backing Wang Long. She thought Qin Chuan was as good as dead, but now he had left Misty Rain Tower unscathed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could a bumpkin from a small city survive after offending a top-notch tycoon of Yandu and still walk away alive?"

Su Fengjiao’s face was full of disbelief; she even suspected she had mistaken someone else for Qin Chuan, but after rubbing her eyes vigorously, she was certain she hadn’t mistaken the person.

Watching Su Fengjiao nearing an emotional breakdown, Wang Yumei asked with concern, "Jiaojiao, what on earth are you talking about?"

She didn’t have the privilege to enter Misty Rain Tower, so she was clueless about what had just transpired inside.

"Shut up!"

Su Fengjiao snapped, then quickly ordered the driver, "Drive, quick!"

While she might be foolish, she wasn’t entirely brainless. Qin Chuan had survived after offending Jiang Chenyang, and she knew all too well what that meant.

All she wanted now was to get as far away from Qin Chuan as possible.

Just as Qin Chuan stepped out of the Misty Rain Tower, he squinted at the speeding Alfieri, but it was just a fleeting look, void of any action.

"Brother Qin, you’re simply too amazing! With a mere flick of your wrist, you suppressed ten of the Jiang Family’s Shadow Guards!"

Lu Yanwu, who was walking beside Qin Chuan, had a flushed face and spoke with immense excitement.

Although Tang Yue’er didn’t speak, it was clear she was just as thrilled.

Qin Chuan offered a slight smile, "It’s not that I’m remarkable; they were just too weak."

Lu Yanwu rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "Brother Qin, do you realize what the Shadow Guards represent?"

"In Yandu, the Jiang Family’s Shadow Guards are almost mythical, representing the epitome of the Jiang Family’s combat power."

"Let me put it this way, there’s not a single major family in Yandu that isn’t frightened of the Shadow Guards."

"Yet, you disabled the arms of ten Shadow Guards in mere seconds; how is that not incredible?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Chuan found he was not falsely modest; it was true that the Shadow Guards were just too weak.

Back when he was in the Kunlun Divine Prison, even a dog dragged out could probably kill an Energizing Skill Martialist.

Lu Yanwu turned to Tang Yue’er and asked, "Sister Yue’er, don’t you think Brother Qin is super awesome?"

Tang Yue’er nodded eagerly, her eyes filled with tender warmth as she looked at Qin Chuan and said, "Big Brother Qin is the most formidable martial artist I’ve ever met!"

As they spoke, the three of them got into Lu Yanwu’s Rolls-Royce.

"Although Jiang Chenyang’s reputation isn’t that great, it’s undeniable that he is an exceptional second-generation heir of a wealthy household."

As she drove, Lu Yanwu said, "My grandfather once mentioned that even though Jiang Chenlong is known as the number one Martial Path Genius of the Jiang Family and the successor, Jiang Chenyang’s martial talent is actually even more outstanding."

"It’s only because of Chenyang’s particular interests that he hasn’t contested the position of Jiang Family’s successor."

Qin Chuan nodded noncommittally, for he too had sensed that Jiang Chenyang was already at the Energizing Skill Middle Stage Realm, while Jiang Chenlong, who was a full ten years older, was only at the Energizing Skill Peak Realm.

In ten years, it was possible for Jiang Chenyang to catch up to, or even surpass, Jiang Chenlong with his martial talent.

The Jiang Family’s martial lineage was indeed strong, having produced two Martial Path Geniuses at once.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan asked, "What’s the relationship like between Jiang Chenyang and Jiang Chenlong?"

Lu Yanwu replied, "They have a great relationship! To be precise, Jiang Chenyang has tremendous respect for his elder brother, Jiang Chenlong. But what it’s actually like, perhaps only the people involved truly know."

"Oh?"

With growing interest, Qin Chuan inquired, "Is there something secret about it?"

Lu Yanwu said, "I’ve only heard that Jiang Chenyang’s respect for Jiang Chenlong is limited to appearances; it’s said that Chenyang has been cultivating his own power in secret."

"And Jiang Chenlong, in contrast, dotes on his younger brother, forbidding anyone to bully him."

"Because of Chenyang’s preferences, he suffered much disdain and humiliation growing up; without Jiang Chenlong, he probably would have been buried among the numerous descendants of the Jiang Family."

"I’ve also heard... ah..."

Just as Lu Yanwu was speaking animatedly about the secrets of the Jiang brothers, she suddenly shrieked. A sharp screech of tires followed as she hit the brakes hard, with the sound of rubber burning on asphalt filling the air.

It turned out a Mercedes G-Wagen ran the red light from the right side of the intersection and was now parked right in front of Lu Yanwu’s car.

Lu Yanwu, incensed, got out of the car and shouted at the driver of the Mercedes G-Wagen, "How do you even drive?"

But as soon as her words dropped, the car door opened, and four burly men stepped out.

That wasn’t the main point, though; the main point was that all four men exuded a terrifying intent to kill.

The four martial artists completely ignored Lu Yanwu and instead looked coldly at the Rolls-Royce, and the leading strongman said in a cold voice, "Boy, come down and meet your death!"