Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 130: Battle with Zhou Tong

Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Battle with Zhou Tong

In the Presidential Suite of the Jianghai Grand Hotel.

Zhou Tong was rubbing special coarse salt onto his face and body!

This had been a habit since he started practicing martial arts, as well as a training method.

This method of martial arts training involved using coarse salt, gravel, and other materials to rub against the body, making the skin rougher and thereby more resistant to blows!

Of course, this method was akin to self-mutilation and was excruciatingly painful at the start; only a martial lunatic could endure it.

But if one could keep it up for several years or even over a decade, the results would be self-evident. It could temper the body to be as tough as iron.

Huang Zicheng watched this scene in utmost admiration.

He followed suit, grabbing a bit of coarse salt and applying it to his body.

"Oh My God!" The moment he applied it, he couldn’t stand the pain as the special coarse salt immediately abraded wounds into his skin.

The pain when the salt seeped into the bleeding wounds was a fiercely peculiar type of agony.

He almost cried out in pain!

He hastily stopped!

"Haha, Huang Zicheng, this way of training isn’t as simple as pushing dumbbells around in the gym like you used to do. Even I can’t endure this hardship," Liu Qingteng laughingly said.

Huang Zicheng kept nodding his head, and while pulling a pained expression, he did not forget to fawn over Zhou Tong, "Surely, you’re worthy of being called Master Zhou, no wonder you’ve achieved such strength."

"Master? Don’t throw that title around lightly! In our Martial Arts Circle, a ’Master’ is only someone who has broken through the Waijia Sect Master level and achieved the ’internal force’ of the Mystic Realm Expert," Zhou Tong said gravely.

He was someone who respected rules, especially the rules of the Martial Arts World.

These titles were not to be exceeded lightly.

Huang Zicheng didn’t yet realize the gravity of his error and continued to ingratiate, "Those so-called masters are nothing compared to you... "

"Pop!!" However, before he could finish, he received a slap in the face.

Zhou Tong’s slap was laden with weight.

Even though he didn’t exert much force, it was enough to knock one of Huang Zicheng’s teeth out and caused him to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

Huang Zicheng was dumbfounded, covering his face and looking wronged, utterly perplexed.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, "Whether or not I’m a master isn’t for an ant like you to decide! And is the title of ’master’ something you can insult?"

Only then did Huang Zicheng realize where he had erred.

He hurriedly covered his face and bowed his head to apologize.

With Liu Qingteng speaking up for him, Zhou Tong didn’t hold the mistake against him.

Zhou Tong once more rubbed the special coarse salt on his skin, then started practicing his fist techniques.

Others practiced with punching bags, but he was different.

He trained with balls of lead!

He usually carried two lead balls with him!

His daily task was to flatten these two balls into a pancake shape!

At the moment, he placed one of the lead balls on the ground and smashed his fist down.

"Bang~~"

The lead ball was instantly deformed...

Seeing this, Huang Zicheng remained as silent as if chilled to the bone.

If that punch, just like before, hit his face, his head would probably spin three hundred and sixty degrees!

"Lin Dong, can you withstand such a punch?" As Huang Zicheng felt afraid, he also harbored a desire for mischief.

After finishing his practice, Zhou Tong then said, "I’ll go out and challenge him soon!"

"Good!" Liu Qingteng laughed hysterically, "I can’t wait to see the moment he becomes disabled."

Zhou Tong donned a long robe and then left.

Liu Qingteng and Huang Zicheng didn’t follow; they had other matters to attend to.

"We’ll head for the Qiao Family, I want the Qiao Family sisters to accompany me at the same time. They’re so beautiful, I refuse to believe I won’t feel a thing!" Liu Qingteng said solemnly.

Huang Zicheng nodded in agreement, fawningly adding, "Young Master Liu, if you get tired of them, could you reward them to me for some fun?"

He also didn’t believe he was incapable; it must have been that the previous women lacked charm.

If it was with beauties like Qiao Xue and Qiao Bing, he believed he would definitely be up to the task!

To his surprise, Liu Qingteng nodded, "Of course, that’s possible."

Hearing this, Huang Zicheng immediately lit up with excitement.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Liu Qingteng, they headed for the Qiao Family.

After finishing work at the Hospital, Lin Dong sensed someone tailing him as soon as he left.

He unconsciously headed towards a nearby box and gradually made his way to the end of the alley before turning around.

At the entrance of the alley, he saw a bald big man appearing; standing there with the sunlight shining behind him, he looked very imposing.

He slowly spoke up, "Actually noticing my presence, it seems you’ve got some skills!"

Lin Dong said in a deep voice, "Are you the Boxing Champion Zhou Tong?"

Zhou Tong nodded, touched his bald head, and with a grin, said, "Since you know of my name and yet remain indifferent, it appears I’m not taken seriously by you."

Lin Dong nodded, "You’re right, I indeed haven’t taken you seriously."

Zhou Tong’s eyelids twitched, then he said coldly, "Then let me see what you rely upon."

With that, his right foot stomped on the ground, instantly creating a deep pit in the cement.

Without any unnecessary words, his body shot towards Lin Dong like an arrow.

With one hand behind his back, Lin Dong slowly spoke, "I’ve heard you’re a Tong Arm Fist Waijia Sect Master. As it happens, I’ve also practiced Baji for a few months. Let’s have a fight between your Tong Arm Fist and my Baji."