The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 832: 779 This Person

Chapter 832: Chapter 779 This Person

In the past few days, while the Clan Leader entered Linglong Mountain to obtain the Golden Gu, Liu Hun teamed up with Miao Yidao to directly seize all the forces of the Miao Territory.

Anyone who resisted was killed by Liu Hun without hesitation.

“Uncle, there’s trouble in the town.” Just as Liu Hun was leisurely sunbathing in the courtyard, Old Jia suddenly came over and whispered to Liu Hun.

“Trouble?” Liu Hun frowned instinctively.

If it were just a trivial matter, Old Jia would not have bothered to tell him. Now that Qinghe Town is filled with other forces, any trouble could be quite problematic.

If Liu Hun were just a passerby here, he wouldn’t care. But since he has already completely subdued this place, these matters are now his responsibility.

“Let’s go, take a look.” Liu Hun narrowed his eyes slightly, then got up and went with Old Jia towards the town.

As soon as they arrived in the town, from afar, Liu Hun saw a crowd gathered in the center, clogging the originally narrow street completely.

A mere glance was enough for Liu Hun to sense dozens of cultivators.

“It seems that Qinghe Town is truly teeming with experts now. So many cultivators have arrived in such a short time,” Liu Hun mused.

“Uncle.” As Liu Hun’s words fell, Miao Yidao suddenly emerged from somewhere and respectfully approached Liu Hun.

Seeing Miao Yidao, Liu Hun was taken aback. In recent days, he had tasked Miao Yidao with organizing the forces in Yunjiang, yet he hadn’t expected Miao Yidao to come over as well.

“I called Old Miao to come with us, just in case something happens with so many cultivators gathered in Qinghe Town now.” Old Jia explained to Liu Hun.

Liu Hun nodded, then asked Miao Yidao, “Old Miao, do you want to join the ranks of cultivators?”

This idea had occurred to Liu Hun a few days ago, but he hadn’t had the time to ask Miao Yidao; Miao Yidao had not practiced any cultivation techniques, relying solely on his masterful long blade, and his strength had reached such a terrifying realm.

If Miao Yidao were to start cultivating, he would become even more formidable. Although Liu Hun now had the Zero Mercenary Group at his back, they were ultimately ordinary people.

As the situation became more complex, Liu Hun gradually realized that without a few experts under his command, everything he had built would be nothing more than an illusion in the end.

The principle of the strong being respected never changes, no matter where. This understanding was made even more profound for Liu Hun through the deaths in his previous life.

“I just flirted with your girlfriend, so what? If you have the skills, come at me! I want to see what you’re capable of.” Liu Hun heard a rampant voice before he even arrived.

Standing on the periphery, he swept his gaze and saw a few young men and women standing in the center, with a haughty short-haired man looking at them with disdain.

“Isn’t your Du Family bullying people too much?” said one young man from the opposing group, holding the small hand of a girl beside him tightly, glaring angrily at the short-haired man.

“Don’t you even know who Du Ziteng is? Not only will I flirt with your girlfriend, but even if I take her, what can you do? You’re just a few loose cultivators, and you dare to compete for the Golden Gu, how overestimating yourselves!” the short-haired man said disdainfully to Bai Feng.

Facing Du Ziteng’s contempt and arrogance, Bai Feng gritted his teeth. He knew very well what kind of power the Du Family held within the country.

As mere loose cultivators, if they offended Du Ziteng, they might not even know how they would die in the future.

The world of cultivators is far more brutal than that of ordinary people. Even if there’s a conflict between them, if someone gets killed and there’s no evidence, not even the Dragon Sect can do anything to them.

The Du Family already had terrifying power within the country, and Du Ziteng’s master in the cultivation world was even more terrifying. Thus, even though Du Ziteng was arrogant and overbearing, few dared to provoke him.

Thinking about how his girlfriend Xiaoqian was taken advantage of by Du Ziteng just moments ago, Bai Feng was filled with rage.

“Uncle, maybe we should just stand by and watch. You’ve already crossed paths with the Du Family once before; it wouldn’t be wise to get into trouble again this time,” Old Jia advised Liu Hun cautiously as he saw some agitation in Liu Hun’s expression.

“Since I’ve already offended them, what’s the harm in offending them again? Old Jia, now that you’re with me, you need to change those old habits. We’re not afraid of anyone; I hope you can remember this,” Liu Hun said seriously to Old Jia.

Upon hearing Liu Hun’s words, Old Jia sighed and said no more.

Liu Hun had already made a decision, and no amount of persuasion would be of use now.

“If you have the guts, let’s duel!” After hesitating for a moment, Bai Feng finally raised his head and glared at Du Ziteng.

Bai Feng had always been a strong-willed person. Faced with Du Ziteng’s repeated provocations and sensing the countless looks of contempt from the crowd around him, Bai Feng could no longer hold back.

“It seems this kid is indeed someone with a backbone.” Seeing Bai Feng’s expression, Liu Hun couldn’t help but sigh.

“You’ve all heard. This kid challenged me of his own accord. If he gets hurt or whatever, it has nothing to do with me.” As soon as Du Ziteng heard Bai Feng’s words, his eyes brightened.

“I’ll fight you!” Bai Feng did not hesitate at all; he grasped the long sword tightly in his palm and directly slashed horizontally at Du Ziteng’s body.

“Clang clang clang!” The clash of the two swords produced clear and crisp sounds. Although it seemed on the surface that they were equally matched, Liu Hun knew Bai Feng’s defeat was only a matter of time.

“Old Miao, what do you think of their strength?” Liu Hun blinked and asked Miao Yidao beside him.

“That man in white, I should be able to defeat him, but as for that Du Ziteng guy, my chances are perhaps five layers.” Miao Yidao stared intently at the scene, frankly responding to Liu Hun.

“That is because you have not yet understood the true meaning of cultivation. Cultivation is essentially refining nature’s spiritual energy into your body, providing yourself with great power while also strengthening your body; if Du Ziteng goes all out, your chance of winning is only two layers.” Liu Hun paused for a moment as he spoke.

Seeing Miao Yidao’s slightly furrowed brows, Liu Hun continued: “I’ll give you a cultivation technique that suits you later on. Once you step into cultivation, you will understand.”

“Yes, Third Uncle.” Miao Yidao did not doubt Liu Hun’s words in the slightest. Although last time he was able to defeat Liu Hun, when he saw Liu Hun again a few days later, Miao Yidao found Liu Hun flawless, leaving him feeling at a loss.

At that moment, Miao Yidao knew he was no longer a match for Liu Hun.

“Pff!” The two people were fighting intensely when Du Ziteng suddenly exerted his strength, and a sword struck towards Bai Feng’s face, accompanied by gusts of strong wind, leaving Bai Feng nowhere to escape; he could only raise his sword to block the strike.

In the next moment, his body retreated several steps, spitting out a mouthful of crimson blood, his face pale.

Upon seeing Bai Feng injured, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Du Ziteng’s eyes. He rushed towards Bai Feng again without waiting for Bai Feng to speak.

Seeing Du Ziteng’s appearance, Bai Feng’s expression drastically changed. He knew Du Ziteng intended to deliver a fatal blow, leaving no opportunity to plead for mercy.

Facing this scene, those around watching couldn’t help but find it amusing. For them, the fewer people, the greater their chance of claiming the Golden Gu.

Moreover, among cultivators, it is natural to not care, and death is commonplace, so they were even less concerned about a loose cultivator’s life or death.

“Stop!” Just as Du Ziteng’s sword was about to reach Bai Feng, Liu Hun suddenly shouted.

The voice sounded like thunder in a clear sky. Even Du Ziteng’s body slightly paused, stopping in place and casting a cold glance at Liu Hun.

“Do you know who I am? To dare meddle in my affairs, are you tired of living or what?” Murderous intent filled Du Ziteng’s eyes as he looked at Liu Hun with displeasure.

“Of course, I know who you are. Aren’t you just the one with a stomach ache? But I must say, if you have a stomach ache, don’t come out and show off. As the saying goes, a stomach ache isn’t an illness, but when it hurts, it’s really fatal.” Liu Hun spoke seriously to Du Ziteng.

“Hahaha…” As soon as Liu Hun said this, the crowd erupted in laughter.

“Kid, do you know the consequences of angering me?” Du Ziteng’s face turned rather unpleasant as he stared at Liu Hun and asked in a deep voice.

“Do you know the consequences of offending me?” Liu Hun retorted.

“Courting death!” Du Ziteng didn’t waste words with Liu Hun, and his figure moved, his long sword instantly striking at Liu Hun.

Seeing the powerful force contained in Du Ziteng’s sword, Liu Hun shook his head and said: “Though the cultivation is decent, it’s still just a shiny silver spear with a wax head.”

“Dragon Head, should I go out and help that kid? Du Ziteng’s strength is at the Innate Fifth Layer realm.” In a corner outside the crowd, Si Yan pushed up his glasses and asked Long Bing’er.

“No need. Though the kid’s strength is only at the Innate Fourth Layer realm, if he dares to make a move, he must be completely confident. Otherwise, do you think he’d act? But I am curious, why would he help a loose cultivator for no apparent reason, especially when the strength is so low.” As Long Bing’er spoke, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

“Since he has offended the Wu Family and Du Family, and given that he himself is a cultivator, he should be trying to recruit Bai Feng and the others.” Si Yan calmly stated.

“It can’t be that simple. The kid is very calculating, and he considers things thoroughly. Otherwise, Old Chen and Old Zhang wouldn’t value him so much.” Long Bing’er shook her head, furrowing her brows; even she couldn’t discern Liu Hun’s intentions. To say Liu Hun is fighting injustice would be unbelievable.

“Old Zhang doesn’t seem to have any connection with this kid, right? Otherwise, he wouldn’t have called Zhang Fan away from Liu Hun back then.” Si Yan’s face showed a bit of surprise.

“If you really think it’s that simple, Old Zhang wouldn’t be called Old Zhang. To sit steadily in this position for years, do you really think he’s a simple character?” Long Bing’er said sternly: “According to information I received, although not entirely certain, it’s likely that Zhang Fan was called back by Old Zhang because he was sent to that place!”

“That place? What, Zhang Fan was sent to that place by Old Zhang!” At first, Si Yan didn’t catch on, but in the next moment, his face was full of disbelief.

“Just watch closely; I’m curious as to what this kid possesses that’s worth Old Chen and Old Zhang betting so much on him.” As Long Bing’er spoke, her beautiful eyes watched Liu Hun in the arena, full of curiosity.