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Unexpectedly, in the eyes of her sect, she was talented but had an extreme personality and was not suitable to lead the sect. In the end, her senior sister used the rules to expel her from Tengshan.

Wu Ruilan harbored resentment and had been causing trouble for Tengshan for many years, thus creating a great deal of animosity between the two.

Huang Yu understood the reason and realized that Wu Ruilan and the others had misunderstood. He then reminded them:

"Gentlemen, you have misunderstood. We did not harm these children. We are trying to find a way to save them."

Wu Ruilan cursed, "Don't think that just because I'm an old woman, I can't smell that disgusting medicine odor on you!"

"The fusion drug used to create livestock, the mind-altering drug used to combat human trafficking, and the life-saving powder used for mutilation and abduction—you still dare to say you didn't do it!"

Huang Yu shook his head and chuckled: "I'm researching it. If I don't know how these evil spells harm people, how can I find a way to break them?"

"Aunt Wu, why bother talking so much to these evil spirits! Although I, Old Feng, am a lawless member of the Quanxing Sect, I still have humanity!"

Old Feng took off his shirt, revealing a strong, muscular physique. With a slight exertion of his inner energy, his entire body emitted a silvery-white metallic sheen.

Iron Shirt!

He then swallowed the pill given to him by Wu Ruilan. Instantly, a violent power erupted within his body, and the silver-white color of his skin deepened, resembling steel.

It looks very hard.

Huang Yu's eyes suddenly gleamed. This Wu Ruilan was indeed quite skilled; the secret medicine she refined could actually stimulate a person's potential to this extent.

Previously, Old Feng's Iron Shirt technique was only decent, nothing special, just the kind that Huang Yu could easily defeat with a slap.

However, after consuming Wu Ruilan's secret medicine, his strength increased more than fivefold, to the point that Huang Yu could no longer break through his Iron Shirt technique with a single slap.

We need to get more serious.

On the other side, the tattooed man also took Wu Ruilan's secret medicine, and the tiger tattoo on his body became lifelike, giving him the aura of a king of the mountains.

Wugensheng introduced with great interest: "Tattooing, this technique is not used by many people nowadays."

"Use blood and ink to seal the souls of ghosts and fairies into tattoos, thereby gaining the power of ghosts and fairies."

"There is another use: tattooing various gods, so that the user can draw on the power of the gods they believe in."

"It's a pretty good technique. That person must have sealed the soul of a mountain lord and gained its power."

"Interesting tactics," Huang Yu remarked casually. "Looks like a fight is inevitable. Who do you choose?"

"After they took that secret medicine, their physical potential was unleashed, and they're not so easy to deal with. You'd better not mess things up."

Wugensheng said, "I'll choose the one with the tattoo. My methods are best suited to deal with these fancy tricks."

“That expert in external martial arts is too tough. Even if I remove his Iron Shirt technique, his body can still give me a hard time. I’ll leave this tough opponent to you.”

"Okay," Huang Yu nodded.

Seeing Huang Yu and Wugensheng picking and choosing like they were buying vegetables at a market, the two people below couldn't sit still any longer.

"You bastards, how dare you underestimate me! I'll beat the shit out of you!"

As he spoke, Old Feng, who practiced Iron Shirt, rushed forward.

Huang Yu stepped forward, looking down from above, and unleashed a powerful punch.

Without dodging or flinching, Lao Feng also threw a punch, aiming straight for Huang Yu's chest.

Trade wounds for wounds!

He was very confident in his Iron Shirt technique, especially after being enhanced by Mother Wu's secret medicine; his opponent absolutely could not break through it!

boom!

A layer of golden light covered Huang Yu, completely blocking Lao Feng's fist.

Vajra beads, a sacred object, protect the body!

As for Lao Feng, his face stiffened, and he took two steps back without making a sound, causing his Iron Shirt aura to fluctuate.

pain! pain! pain!

That fucking hurts!

Huang Yu's cannon punch landed squarely on his chest, nearly killing him.

"Is this guy some kind of invincible tyrant? How can he be so powerful?!"

He slowly took two deep breaths, forcing himself not to rub his chest, and said expressionlessly:

"I admit you've got some skills, kid. You've honed your strength quite well."

"But how can real men use magical artifacts for protection in a battle?!"

"If you're going to come, then come with me for a brutal, hand-to-hand combat!"

Huang Yu almost burst out laughing: "You're on drugs, and you won't let me use my magic weapon?!"

Besides, he didn't even use a gun!

I was itching to test my skills, and since I had a punching bag, I decided to see just how good I was.

Before Lao Feng could react, Huang Yu's figure blurred into a phantom as he unleashed a brutal beating on Lao Feng with Bajiquan.

Old Feng felt like he had become a punching bag. The opponent's attacks were relentless and incredibly powerful. He had no way to defend himself and could only use his Iron Shirt technique to withstand them.

When he occasionally tried to counterattack, not only were he blocked by magical artifacts, but his opponents could also easily see through his moves...

It's so frustrating, so incredibly frustrating!

On the other side, Wugensheng remained relaxed and casually asked, "Brother, my name is Wugensheng, what's yours?"

The tattooed man's anger was about to burst forth, and a series of tiger roars emanated from him, as the spirit of the mountain lord in his tattoo was influencing him.

With a roar, the tattooed man pushed off with both feet and pounced like a tiger, his entire body flying towards Wugensheng.

Wugensheng calmly dodged to the side, then gently patted the tattooed man with his palm.

hum!

The tiger tattoo on the tattooed man immediately quieted down, no longer as lifelike as before, and all the strange phenomena on the tattooed man disappeared at this moment.

"My power..."

"This is impossible!"

A look of surprise flashed across the tattooed man's eyes; all the power that the tattoo had given him had vanished!

The next moment, Wugensheng's lips curled up slightly. Seizing this rare opportunity, he turned sideways and kicked the tattooed man in the abdomen.

Bang!

The tattooed man was sent flying backward and rolled to the ground.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Without the protection of the tattoo, Wugensheng's kick was truly painful.

"Hey, should we fight again?" Wugensheng asked.

The tattooed man remained silent for a moment. His methods had failed, and the other party's life cultivation was clearly superior to his own. What was the point of fighting?

Moreover, the other party did not take the opportunity to kill him, which does not seem like someone from the evil path.

Thinking back to what Huang Yu had said about the misunderstanding, at this moment, the three tattooed men realized that the misunderstanding might be true!

Hearing the commotion, the children inside the villa also appeared at the entrance, watching from afar with eyes full of worry and anger.

However, the worry was directed at Huang Yu and Wu Gensheng, while the anger was directed at Wu Ruilan and the other two!

Chapter 29: Exploiting Wu Ruilan, Successful Treatment Completed

Huang Yu is having a great time playing!

This Iron Shirt technique, enhanced by Wu Ruilan's secret medicine, is incredibly tough, allowing him to fight with complete freedom!

Old Feng realized something was wrong. Every time his Iron Shirt technique was on the verge of collapse, his opponent would deliberately hold back a bit of power, allowing him to recover.

This is clearly using him as a punching bag!

"I won't fight..."

"Snapped!"

Old Feng was about to say he was not going to fight anymore, but before he could finish speaking, Huang Yu slapped him across the face.

Huang Yu pretended to be stupid, but now it's not like you can just refuse to fight!

And so, Huang Yu beat Lao Feng for a full quarter of an hour!

Just as the drug's effects were wearing off and Old Feng was about to give up, Wu Ruilan spoke up: "Alright, young man, stop hitting him. We were the ones who were wrong."

Huang Yu stopped and said, "You think you can just stop fighting like that? Do you think it's that easy?"

Wu Ruilan did not answer Huang Yu's question, but looked at the child peering out the door and asked:

"You're a pharmacist too, right? If you really want to save these children, I can help you."

"I don't have many special skills, but my alchemy skills are unparalleled in the world!"

"With me here, I can definitely help you!"

Huang Yu stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and nodded, saying, "Alright, then come with me."

Upon hearing that the fight was over, both the tattooed man and Lao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, regretting that they hadn't gotten involved in this mess.

At this moment, the effects of the medicine on their bodies slowly wore off, leaving them extremely weak.

I can't beat them when I'm on drugs, and I can't beat them even more when the drugs wear off.

Fortunately, the other party wasn't a true evil person, otherwise I would have lost my life here.

Upon arriving at the resort, Wu Ruilan and her two companions took a look at the children's condition and believed Huang Yu's explanation that they were indeed helping the children.

As they walked into the building where Huang Yu conducted his experiments, Wu Ruilan saw the platform where Huang Yu refined medicine.

"Rough, too rough."

"You must be self-taught, right? Although the medicine you concocted is up to standard, it could be even better!"

Wugensheng burst into laughter: "Aunt Wu, you say this self-taught person has actually only been learning medicine making for less than a week!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ruilan showed a hint of surprise and asked, "Oh, really? You've only been learning alchemy for less than a week?"

Huang Yu nodded. After learning the three secret medicines from the unorthodox manual and having Liu send him some medicine-making books, it would only be a matter of a few days before he became a pharmacist.