Urban Immortal Doctor Master
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294: 294: If time could flow backward [Requesting votes at midnight] 294: 294: If time could flow backward [Requesting votes at midnight] “Is she beautiful?”

Tang Feng had no recollection at all.

“Very beautiful, and of the delicate, gentle type.”

“Really, more beautiful than you?” Tang Feng chuckled.

“I can’t compare to her.”

“Now, I am puzzled.

Why, if she is so beautiful, did I give her up to pursue you?” Tang Feng asked.

“It seems you really don’t remember.” Qin Siyu was even more puzzled.

Tang Feng shook his head, Sun Xiaoxiao’s information completely zeroed out.

It seemed like it had been excised from thin air.

“You didn’t pursue her because of someone.

Han Dong—he’s someone you’ve forgotten too?” Qin Siyu said.

Han Dong?

Indeed, there was no information about this person.

It seemed his predecessor had a rather tragic fate, with memories forcibly erased.

This Han Family was undoubtedly a Cultivation Family.

Only Cultivators possessed such means.

“Han Dong isn’t from Nandu.

He’s from a prominent family in Zhe City.

Sun Xiaoxiao was forcibly transferred to Zhecheng First Middle School by the Sun family,” Qin Siyu explained.

“Is she in contact with you?”

“Yes, she often reached out to you through me,” Qin Siyu said.

“How is she doing now?”

“Not too well; she’s about to die, actually.”

“What happened to her?” Tang Feng felt a pang of heartache but did not show it.

“An incurable disease, love sickness.

She didn’t want me to tell you, but I must speak out.

It would be unjust to my conscience if I did not.

Tang Feng, I think you should go see her.” Qin Siyu gave Sun Xiaoxiao’s phone number to Tang Feng.

She didn’t linger much longer.

After settling this matter, she found her mood had improved significantly.

She should embrace the future, not dwell on the choices of yesterday.

Tang Feng stared at the phone number on his cell for a long while, speechless.

He didn’t know what to say, as everything felt too unfamiliar.

It seemed a trip was due, perhaps to fulfill a wish his former self had left uncompleted.

Silver Fir, since fate has bound us, let me help you out.

With quick motions, Tang Feng drew in the Void, forming a talisman that he imbued into the fir tree.

This tree, already having a history of sixty to seventy years, grew centuries older in an instant due to the infusion of the Spirit Talisman.

The fir tree expanded significantly in size, and from that moment, it gradually began to manifest a spiritual nature.

Whether it could emerge from its shadow depended on its own capabilities.

Returning to school on the first day overall felt not bad.

He had saved two girls and heard unexpected news about Sun Xiaoxiao.

In the afternoon, after classes were over, Cui the Class Leader waited for Tang Feng, fearing he might not show up.

This left Tang Feng no choice.

Indeed, he hadn’t planned to go.

It was normal for classmates to help each other, and he appreciated it, but he was somewhat reluctant when material thanks were involved.

Now he could only follow her.

Before they even left the school gate, a tall boy stopped Cui the Class Leader.

“Cui Ying, is he the reason you rejected me?”

“Zhao Ming, what nonsense are you talking?

He’s my classmate, stop spreading rumors,” Cui Ying said somewhat embarrassedly.

Tang Feng wasn’t bothered much.

A misunderstanding was just that, and he was not at a loss.

However, seeing this person clenching his fists, what was he thinking of doing?

“Kid, I want to duel with you.

If you win, I’ll step aside,” Zhao Ming said, eyeing Tang Feng’s slender build and getting an idea.

“You want to fight me?” Tang Feng laughed.

“Exactly.

If you can’t even beat me, how will you protect her?” Zhao Ming sneered.

“Tang Feng, don’t listen to him, let’s go.” Cui Ying felt nothing for Zhao Ming.

“You can’t go!

Cui Ying, you say it’s nothing, yet why are you defending him?

Kid, if you’re a man, bring it on.” Zhao Ming didn’t take Tang Feng seriously.

“Tang Feng, don’t do it, he’s the captain of the Martial Arts Team,” Cui Ying said hastily.

“Team Leader Cui, look around.

If I don’t make a move, where will I put my face?

I hate it most when people put on airs in front of me.” Tang Feng stepped forward and beckoned to Zhao Ming with a hook of his hand.

“Don’t say I’m bullying you, I’ll only use one hand,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Kid, I won’t hold back, don’t get too cocky.” Zhao Ming made his move, a spinning kick sweeping toward Tang Feng.

Innate Realm!

Not bad, no wonder he is the captain.

This kid is ruthless, a full-force kick right off the bat; well, I won’t be polite either.

His palm turned into a fist, hitting hard on the foot.

Tang Feng pulled back his Spiritual Power, using only pure strength, otherwise, a light flick of his finger would be more than Zhao Ming could handle.

Bang!

Zhao Ming felt a massive force approaching, the next moment he was thrown three yards out, crashing heavily to the ground.

He felt pain in all his bones and couldn’t muster any strength.

“Pathetic, trash!

I don’t know what made you so arrogant, but if it weren’t for the upcoming college entrance exam, I would have you laid up at home for a while,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

“You—”

“Say another word, and I can’t guarantee I won’t step on you!” Tang Feng said coldly, and Zhao Ming quickly shut his mouth.

“If I were an ordinary person just now, you might have crippled me.

You’re so young yet so ruthless, you won’t last long,” Tang Feng walked past Zhao Ming without giving him a second glance.

“What are you looking at, scram!” Zhao Ming saw the surrounding students pointing and laughing, yelling out in anger.

Trash, only bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

This sort of man is intolerable, lucky for us he lost, otherwise, he would have been even more arrogant.

Still a Martial Arts Team captain, pah!

People dispersed, but they couldn’t stop muttering a few words.

Usually, when encountering such arrogant people who suffer a defeat, everyone can’t help but trample them a bit more.

If you don’t court death, you won’t die!

Damn!

Little punk, just you wait.

Watching Tang Feng’s retreating figure, Zhao Ming bore a venomous look in his eyes.

And that woman, I will make sure she kneels before me to be tormented.

Just you wait.

After this incident, Zhao Ming’s image was shattered, and word of it would soon spread.

If he couldn’t regain face, his reputation would definitely stink.

For him, who had maintained his image for three years, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Cui Ying followed behind Tang Feng, her heart in turmoil.

“Tang Feng, you shouldn’t have intervened.

His family runs a well-known martial arts school in Nandu; offending him means offending his whole family.

Zhao Ming will definitely seek vengeance,” Cui Ying said.

“No worries, he’s just a jumping clown, he won’t stir up much.

He was fine until he struck, but if he dares again, I won’t hold back anymore,” Tang Feng replied with a laugh.

“Ah, you just can’t change your stubborn nature.”

What could Cui Ying say?

She led Tang Feng into a small restaurant.

“Team Leader Cui, just a simple meal will do, no need to make it so grand.

Nowadays, dining out costs thousands of dollars, right?” Tang Feng said.

“You agreed to treat me, and now you worry about my money?

Don’t worry, I’m not poor.

I can afford not just one but a hundred meals,” Cui Ying pouted.

“Wow, I didn’t expect there was a little rich girl hidden in our class,” Tang Feng said, surprised.

Really didn’t expect that Cui the Class Leader, always so low-key, would be a real shocker.

“That’s right, you think I’m like someone else, always so eager to show off how great they are?” Cui Ying said.

“Men should make a name for themselves early; hiding and keeping a low profile isn’t the style men should have,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

“I don’t understand and don’t want to understand the world of men.

Come on, see what you like to eat!” Cui Ying pushed the menu towards Tang Feng.