Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 844 - 844 844 An Unexpected Twist!

844: Chapter 844: An Unexpected Twist!

844: Chapter 844: An Unexpected Twist!

“So stinky, so stinky!” As soon as An Zimo’s words fell, Wang Pingchuan hurriedly pinched his nose and said, “You’re really rude, how can you fart anywhere!”

“Pfft!” Chi Zihuan laughed out loud upon hearing Wang Pingchuan’s words.

Seeing Chi Zihuan laugh, An Zimo felt insulted and raised his hand to flick at Wang Pingchuan.

“An Zimo!”

Seeing this, Chi Zihuan hurriedly shouted.

Qin Han also frowned, however, he saw Wang Pingchuan move and seize An Zimo’s finger, sneering at An Zimo, saying:

“Playing such tricks?

My grandfather is your ancestor!”

“Your technique isn’t even as good as a charlatan on the streets!”

Hearing Wang Pingchuan’s words, An Zimo knew Wang Pingchuan was aware of his poisoning trick, so he didn’t bother to hide it and coldly said:

“Then let me see if you can dodge this time!”

Then An Zimo quickly raised his left palm, but when Qin Han looked over, he saw that An Zimo’s palm had already turned black.

“Wandu Hand?” Qin Han frowned.

The next second, before An Zimo could act, Qin Han swiftly moved to An Zimo’s front, grabbed An Zimo’s palm, turned and directly threw An Zimo out.

An Zimo heavy landed on the ground and cursed loudly, “Bastard, how dare you hit me?”

“Do you even know who I am?”

“You…”

Before An Zimo could finish speaking, Qin Han slapped him, and immediately, a fierce wind blew towards An Zimo.

“Slap!”

An Zimo’s left cheek instantly swelled up high, he stared at Qin Han blankly.

“If you keep saying filthy words, I will hit you again!” Qin Han said plainly.

An Zimo originally wanted to continue speaking, but seeing Qin Han’s suggestive gesture, he swallowed his words.

“Serves you right for your dirty mouth!” Wang Pingchuan said defiantly, “And you even tried to poison me!”

Chi Zihuan glared at An Zimo and then turned to Qin Han, saying, “I really have some questions I want to ask you!”

“Speak, and then leave quickly!” Qin Han said plainly.

Chi Zihuan did not mind Qin Han’s attitude and seriously asked, “How did you manage to distinguish the poison just by its smell and identify its name and toxicity?”

“Seen a lot, smelled a lot, experienced a lot, naturally you know.” Qin Han said plainly.

Hearing this, Chi Zihuan frowned and said, “You, I came with sincerity to seek your guidance, but you are being perfunctory with me.”

“If not through experience, then tell me why you can distinguish by smell?” Qin Han asked, “You haven’t tried the properties of the poison, how do you know how potent it is?”

“You…

have you tried poison?” Chi Zihuan asked with a face full of surprise.

Qin Han did not say anything, only spoke to Wang Pingchuan, “Brew some tea.”

“Okay!” Wang Pingchuan responded, then thought, wait a minute!

“Why should I brew tea, I’m not your maid!” Wang Pingchuan snorted.

Qin Han said irritably, “I wouldn’t even want a maid like you, Tang Lao and your master are elders, should they be the ones brewing tea?”

Tang Liuyu at this moment had already stood up, smiling, “I’ll do it!”

“Ping Chuan!” Wang Pingchuan’s master glared at him, so Wang Pingchuan helplessly went to the inner room.

Qin Han glanced at Chi Zihuan and found her standing and contemplating something, but upon noticing Qin Han looking at her, she asked:

“You mean to say that my experience is still lacking, and I haven’t encountered enough poisons.”

Qin Han looked at Chi Zihuan with interest, he originally thought she was another highly respected prodigy from a martial arts clan and expected her to have a typical princess syndrome, but he didn’t expect Chi Zihuan to be reflecting on herself.

Then Qin Han nodded and said, “Some things must be accumulated.”

“Thank you, I understand now!” Chi Zihuan said, smiling, “Then I will take my leave first!”

When passing by An Zimo outside the door, Chi Zihuan said, “Are you not getting up?

Planning to celebrate the New Year here?”

After speaking, Chi Zihuan walked away with large strides.

An Zimo glared hatefully at Qin Han and then chased after Chi Zihuan.

After Chi Zihuan left, Qin Han laughed and said, “This Chi Zihuan will achieve great things in the future, the Tang Clan of Longxi will probably flourish under her.”

“Mr.

Qin’s evaluation of Chi Zihuan is so high?” Tang Liuyu said with some surprise.

“A girl in her twenties able to reflect, the prized prodigy of martial arts clans yet willing to humble herself to ask a stranger for guidance, the future is promising.” Qin Han said.

Wang Pingchuan’s master also said, “Qin Han is right, Chi Zihuan is a good seed.”

At this moment Wang Pingchuan had finished brewing tea and came out, hearing their conversation, he sulked to his master, saying, “Old man, can you not show that expression every time you see the disciples of other clans doing well?”

“Look at me, a fine young man, following you, an old knife peddler, haven’t I tarnished your reputation?”

Wang Pingchuan’s master thought for a moment and said, “This, I’m sure of, apart from looking ugly, Ping Chuan, you’re quite alright.”

“I…” Wang Pingchuan looked at his master with extreme grievance.

“Close the door, otherwise more people will come!” Wang Pingchuan’s master said.

Tang Liuyu understood instantly, got up, and closed the door.

The next day, the group came again to the stage for the Tang Clan competition.

The second elder was still in yesterday’s clothes, but full of smiles as he looked at the crowd below the stage.

“After yesterday’s competition, today there are only forty-one participants left.”

“Today is the second round, poison refining!”

“This time, poison refining is different from previous competitions, divided into two stages!”

After speaking, the second elder looked around at the crowd below, upon hearing that the second round was divided into two stages, everyone was in an uproar.

“Are we going to make two kinds of pills?”

“The second round with two stages, never heard of this before!”

“How can this be?”

Everyone’s expressions were varied, only a few had no expression, while the rest sighed and groaned.

Qin Han didn’t pay any attention to the surrounding voices, only looked at the second elder on stage, waiting for further instructions.

Tang Liuyu had a tight frown and nervously glanced at Qin Han.

This was the crucial round, if Qin Han won, he could return to the Tang Clan.

But the second round of the Poison Competition, which hadn’t changed for years, suddenly had two stages.

Making him feel like things were getting complicated.

“Look at Qin Han, he’s not worried, why should you be?”