Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1793 - 1792: Being Impersonated as a Disciple

Chapter 1793: Chapter 1792: Being Impersonated as a Disciple

At this moment, several people pushed through the crowd, and they saw a person dressed in rags, looking like a beggar, shouting.

"Master Lin’s disciple, here to sell medicine! The prescription Master Lin passed on to me can cure all diseases."

This person, who looked like a beggar, was dressed as a man, with black powder smeared deliberately on their face, making them look filthy.

However, while they might be able to fool others, they certainly couldn’t fool Lin Dong, who was skilled in the art of disguise.

At a glance, Lin Dong recognized that this person was a woman disguised as a man.

As for the "Master Lin" she mentioned, Lin Dong felt it might not necessarily be referring to him.

Lin Dong didn’t recognize the person in front of him.

At this moment, Zhang Feng, being a die-hard fan of Dragon Country’s Master Lin, naturally wanted to find out the truth.

He walked into the crowd and asked her, "Which ’Master Lin’ are you talking about?"

"Of course, Dragon Country’s Master Lin! Haven’t you heard of the renowned Dragon Country Master Lin? He’s a top-tier figure from Jiangbei in our Dragon Country. Despite his young age, he’s like a mythical existence in the Martial Arts World. And not only that, he’s equally legendary in the Medical Field..."

"He’s barely over twenty years old and is already Dragon Country’s Number One Oriental Medicine Doctor!"

Hearing this, Lin Dong was utterly confused.

From her words, the "Master Lin" she spoke of was undoubtedly him.

Lin Dong did indeed have disciples. During his time at the hospital, he had taken in one named Tan Ya. In addition, he had disciples named Li Qingdai and Zhuge Lingyou.

But the person here was clearly not any of those three.

Zhang Feng, standing to the side, also raised a doubt: "Of course, I know about Master Lin, I am one of his fans. But I’ve never heard that Master Lin had disciples in martial arts."

The woman, who looked like a beggar, rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Who said I’m a martial arts disciple of Master Lin? I am his disciple in the Medical Field."

Saying so, she waved her hand, and a banner appeared.

It bore large characters:

"At the Peak of Medicine, Overpowering the World—Where My Master Resides, Heaven Reigns."

"My medical skills come directly from Divine Doctor Lin, who’s as good as transcending the heavens!"

She then sized up Zhang Feng carefully and said, "Young man, I see you’re a bit weak in... certain areas. Why don’t you buy some of my ’Leopard and Tiger Pills’? Just one will ensure you’ll be fiercer than a leopard or tiger!"

Zhang Feng’s face darkened. Truth be told, despite being a sect master, Zhang Feng did have some issues in that regard, though he didn’t understand why.

Unexpectedly, this person had actually seen through him.

"Are you really Master Lin’s disciple in the Medical Field?" Zhang Feng still had some doubts.

The person patted their chest and said, "I, An Lan, am genuine! I am indeed Master Lin’s disciple. Since you said you’re Master Lin’s fan, I’ll give you a discount. How about 20% off? These ’Leopard and Tiger Pills,’ tell me, do you want them or not?"

Zhang Feng glanced sneakily at Lin Dong and Qin Yitian nearby, then said, "I’m not like what you’re suggesting."

"However, I do have a friend who could use it, just as you said. I’ll buy one for my friend. How much is it?"

This self-proclaimed An Lan person revealed an "I understand" look and quickly said:

"Ah, yes, of course, you’re buying it for your friend. It’s cheap—converted to RMB, one Leopard and Tiger Pill is only five thousand pieces!"

Zhang Feng wasn’t short on money, so he decisively took out the cash and bought the ’Leopard and Tiger Pill.’

Thinking that since she was Master Lin’s disciple, her medical skills must be extraordinary, Zhang Feng was confident it would work.

He was happily about to secure the pill, but then noticed Lin Dong looking at him oddly. Zhang Feng immediately stiffened and said:

"What are you staring at? I’ve already said it’s for my friend. Not for me!"

Lin Dong, amused, nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, it’s for your friend."

The two were chatting when, suddenly, a voice rang out.

"If you’re Master Lin’s disciple, then capturing you and selling you at the black market could fetch a great price!"

"Currently, the black market has raised the bounty for killing Master Lin’s women to astronomical levels. Killing just one of Master Lin’s women can earn a reward of one billion. However, because of King Kunlun’s warning, even at such a high bounty, no one dares to take the risk lightly."

"But capturing Master Lin’s disciple, especially here in Southborne, haha, that’s not something we need to worry too much about."

At that moment, a martial artist stepped forward, looking at An Lan with the intent to act.

On the current black market, anyone affiliated with Master Lin could have their head traded for at least ten billion in rewards.

However, if it involved going to Dragon Country, not a single assassin dared make a move. After King Kunlun had issued his warning, which assassin in the world would dare enter Dragon Country to defy him?

But here, in Southborne, capturing this person and killing them would mean earning at least a ten-billion reward.

Naturally, this was very tempting.

Many martial artists in the crowd had already been keeping an eye on the situation earlier.

At this moment, someone finally stepped out, heading straight for An Lan.

This martial artist who attacked was a Martial Arts Master.

As for An Lan, she seemed to be a martial artist as well, though she had just barely stepped into the Martial Way as a novice. Faced with the Southborne Martial Arts Master, she was obviously no match.

She retreated in panic, screaming in fright.

At that moment, Zhang Feng’s figure flashed, blocking her path. He then said to the Southborne Martial Arts Master, "On my account, let her go."

The Southborne Martial Arts Master, unable to gauge Zhang Feng, wasn’t sure if he was a martial artist. He responded coldly, "And who do you think you are? Why should I give you face?"

Zhang Feng, seeing this, replied casually, "Then go ahead and try moving against her."

The Southborne Martial Arts Master charged straight at An Lan.

"Crack!" A loud sound echoed as the Southborne Martial Arts Master’s hand was fractured.

Witnessing this, the Southborne Martial Arts Master realized Zhang Feng was a sect master.

"You—You’re actually a sect master."

Zhang Feng, satisfied with his reaction, said lightly, "Scram."

That attacker scrambled away in a panic.

Seeing this, other onlookers who had ill intentions also gave up their plans.

After all, a sect master still held significant prestige in this small Bai Xiang City!

At this moment, Zhang Feng pointed at An Lan and said, "I know some of you here are still planning to harm her, but let me make this clear—anyone who dares touch her is going against me, Zhang Feng!"

Wow!

These words caused an uproar among the crowd.

"It’s actually our Bai Xiang City’s Martial Arts Genius, Zhang Feng."

"He’s the son of the Alchemy Alliance’s Bai Xiang City leader, Zhang Feng!"

"So it’s Zhang Feng, Young Master Zhang. He’s indeed powerful."

"..."

Seeing everyone’s reactions, Zhang Feng was visibly pleased and didn’t forget to glance at Lin Dong.

His eyes were brimming with smugness.

Witnessing this, Lin Dong also couldn’t help but feel amused.

Still, Lin Dong’s impression of Zhang Feng had shifted a bit.

Though somewhat reckless, Zhang Feng wasn’t a bad person overall.

Lin Dong decided to overlook his provocations.

However, just at that moment, with a "whoosh," a flying dart shot out from the shadows, aiming straight at Zhang Feng.

"Ah..." Zhang Feng cried out in pain as the dart struck him.