Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 338: A Grown Woman Can’t Stay Unmarried

Chapter 338: Chapter 338: A Grown Woman Can’t Stay Unmarried

The scorching sun was right overhead.

Lin Fan was the first to step out of the living room.

Standing in the courtyard, his gaze was icy cold.

"Lin Fan, can you please not be rash, that’s Prince Zhen Nan!"

Zhao Jiaqi still couldn’t help but run out behind him.

"Back in the battle of the five tigers, he fought thousands with one legend, undefeated for many years. He has been renowned for many years. Fighting him now is like asking for a death wish!"

"Undefeated? He hasn’t met me yet."

Lin Fan’s face was grim as he watched Xu Kun step out step by step.

Stripped of his coat, he wore military boots.

With every step, he was as steady as a tiger.

"Why bother? We are all people of Zhonghua. Fists and kicks are blind, and to top that, we are both fiery. If by accident something happens, you could end up before a military tribunal."

Zhao Jiaqi still wanted to persuade him.

After all, the identity of Prince Zhen Nan was special.

If there was any injury, someone would definitely be held responsible.

"What military tribunal? It’s not that serious!"

Before Lin Fan could speak, Xu Kun had already revealed a hint of a smile.

Unbuttoning his cuffs, his demeanor remained as light as a breeze and as soft as clouds.

"It’s just an internal spar. Fists and kicks are blind; if something happens, we must bear it ourselves. Just don’t tell others that I bullied him with my status."

"Fine, let me see just how strong a long-renowned expert really is."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, his fighting spirit intensified.

Facing an expert like Prince Zhen Nan, he would definitely not be the slightest bit careless.

After all, everyone had survived piles of corpses to get to where they are today.

Without such skill, none could have achieved their present success.

At that moment, Zhou Weimin also held a teacup, walking between the two.

"I am a few years senior, so consider me the referee. Let’s be clear, this is an internal fight, no dirty tricks, no lethal moves. You must limit it to light contact; absolutely no blows aimed at vital areas."

"Don’t worry, sergeant, I won’t break this little plant."

Xu Kun also took his stance, though his mouth still carried a hint of disdain.

"Sergeant, I’ll show respect for the elderly and care for the young. At most, I’ll kick his behind twice."

Lin Fan was also ready.

His eagle eyes shone brilliantly.

"Very well, then let’s begin!"

Zhou Weimin was pleased with the leisure, stepping outside.

Just as he had stepped out from between them,

Lin Fan had already pounced forward like a gust of wind.

His right fist smashed straight towards Xu Kun’s face.

There were no fancy moves.

No unnecessary actions either.

Simple, brutal, rapid.

This was the true technique of battlefield combat.

The wind howled, and the strike was like thunder.

Xu Kun was not negligent; his left hand blocked the opposing punch,

while his right hand transformed into a palm, slapping towards Lin Fan’s armpit.

Defensive and offensive moves changed in an instant.

Dodging to the side of the palm wind, Lin Fan instantly delivered a whip kick to Xu Kun’s left shoulder.

"Well done!"

With no way to dodge, Xu Kun immediately raised his left arm,

infusing it with True Qi to form a perfect defense.

With a thud, he hard-blocked the kick,

while his right foot kicked forward, aiming at Lin Fan’s chest.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan crossed his arms in front of his body.

After that kick, the two were engaged in combat once more.

Switching positions, their speed grew even faster.

For a moment, the wind howled and shadows intertwined.

At the side, Zhao Jiaqi felt like her eyes couldn’t keep up.

"Mr. Zhou, won’t this fight result in a fatality? I feel like both are betting their lives!"

She rushed in front of Zhou Weimin, worriedly said.

These were both jewels of the military.

If anything went wrong, it would be quite troublesome.

"Don’t worry, they are just testing each other, not even using a third of their strength. After all, it’s not a fight to the death. Right now, they are evenly matched. It looks like Xu Kun has met his match today,"

Zhou Weimin stroked his beard and smiled as he watched the battle before him.

Both were strong fighters.

They were using combat skills meant for life-and-death battles.

Although the moves were not overly dazzling, they were all very precise.

This was definitely a rare competition to witness.

"This is just a third of their power, my God, what level are they on?"

Zhao Jiaqi was surprised, covering her mouth.

At a third of their power, she was already struggling to see clearly.

If it were ten times that, they would completely disappear.

"So now you understand why your grandfather cares so much about the alpha, right? His strength is once in a millennium, especially his fighting spirit. He’s a leader among the younger generation. Who wouldn’t love such a son-in-law? I just regret not having a granddaughter to offer, or else I would have had a share in this too,"

Zhou Weimin sipped his tea and said with a smile.

The Zhao Family had Zhao Jiaqi.

The Xu Family had Xu Zhi Rou.

Both girls were not only beautiful but also skilled in their respective fields.

In their own areas, they too were leaders.

Compared to them, his own granddaughters really fell short.

Otherwise, he would have let the Zhou Family compete as well.

"What’s going on here?"

Just when the fight was at its fiercest.

Xu Zhi Rou, who had just walked in from outside, was stunned.

How had Lin Fan and her father started fighting while she was gone?

"Zhi Rou, you’re finally back. Please persuade your father to stop, I’m afraid they’ll hurt each other if this continues!"

Zhao Jiaqi anxiously grabbed Xu Zhi Rou’s hand.

A daughter’s words should carry some weight, right?

"Let it be, if he’s bullying people, not just Lin Fan, even I want to beat him!"

To everyone’s shock, Xu Zhi Rou showed no intention of defending her father.

Instead, she shouted at Lin Fan, "Lin Fan, his left leg is injured, attack his lower body!"

"My dear daughter, you really care for me, don’t you!"

Xu Kun couldn’t help but shake his head on realizing his daughter had pointed out his vulnerability as soon as she returned.

Sure enough, daughters are hard to keep; eventually, they side with others.

"Zhi Rou, how did the task I gave you go?"

Zhou Weimin asked curiously, disregarding the ongoing fight.

"I went to Sanqing Temple, but the people from Heavenly Master’s residence said the old Heavenly Master wasn’t there. He had gone to visit a friend, and nobody knew exactly where, so I came back,"

Xu Zhi Rou, who had been focused on the battle, narrated the situation.

She was supposed to seek the old Heavenly Master’s help.

But she came back empty-handed.

"The old Heavenly Master visiting a friend? Could it be..."

Zhou Weimin stroked his beard upon hearing this.

As he was pondering where the mysterious old Heavenly Master might have gone,

suddenly, a figure descended from the sky.

"It’s been many years since I’ve seen such formidable youngsters. Come on, count me in!"

The elderly man, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and youthfully white hair, was wearing sneakers as he landed directly in the courtyard.

Before everyone could comprehend the situation, he had already voluntarily rushed into the fray between Lin Fan and Xu Kun.

Facing the fists and kicks of the two kings of soldiers.

He was not at all nervous, but rather, he burst into laughter.

"Oh no, this could really spell trouble!"

Zhou Weimin involuntarily drew in a cold breath.

With the playful old Heavenly Master joining,

his courtyard was likely doomed.