One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

"What kind of food is this?"

"Let's talk about it after we get off the plane!"

...

Thousands of miles away,

The land of Bashu, the Tang Clan.

A short, slightly balding old man with a strong aura of hostility and an extremely gloomy face pushed open the door to the principal's office.

crunch...

The door was slowly pushed open.

However, the hoarse sound emanating from the door frame made those who heard it feel inexplicably depressed.

The two people who were originally in the office turned around when the door was pushed open.

The man was tall, bald, and had a kind face.

His name is Tang Qiushan, and he assists the sect leader in managing all internal affairs of the Tang Sect.

Another elderly man, slender and with an extraordinary bearing, was dressed in a plain-colored robe.

The old man in the robe was named Tang Miaoxing—the current head of the Tang Clan.

Tang Miaoxing looked at the short, gloomy-faced old man, but a smile appeared on her own face.

"Junior Brother Zhang Wang, what brings you here?"

Facing the doorman's smiling face.

The short, old man, Zhang Wang, showed no gratitude whatsoever and angrily questioned:

"Tang Miaoxing, are you trying to destroy the Tang Clan? According to news from the disciples, the Black Doctor of Quanxing has arrived in Bashu with the Quanxing sect, and they may come to the Tang Clan tomorrow!!"

"And you...and you, as the sect leader, condoned the Quanxing sect's ascension to the Tang Sect. What exactly are you up to?!"

Tang Qiushan, the kind-hearted man standing to the side, raised his hand to try and break up the fight.

"Junior brother, please don't get angry..."

Zhang Wang's chest heaved violently as he stared intently at Tang Qiushan.

"Don't speak up for him!"

"Are you just going to stand by and watch the Tang Clan's foundation be destroyed in his hands?!"

Faced with Zhang Wang, who was extremely agitated.

Tang Miaoxing, the head of the family, appeared calm and composed. He spoke leisurely:

"Junior brother, do you really think that if I agree to join the Tang Sect, I will definitely destroy the Tang Sect?"

Zhang Wang sneered.

"The Quanxing are a bunch of bastards that everyone hates. Calling them utterly depraved is an understatement!"

"If the Tang Clan hosts this group of people, what will the other sects in the world think of us? Will we have to walk around with our heads down from now on?!"

Tang Miaoxing shook her head.

"Junior brother, your idea is too extreme."

"Things are different now. If we follow your logic, then wouldn't the sects that sought treatment from the Quanxing Black Doctors become the targets of everyone's condemnation?"

"But now it seems they didn't, did they?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wang became even more enraged, and then forcefully defended himself:

"Those people were just trying to survive, and you promised them something about exchanging martial arts techniques? It's utterly ridiculous!"

"Our Tang Clan relies on assassination techniques; how can we communicate?"

Tang Miaoxing sighed.

"Look at you... you're getting anxious again."

"You know that our Tang Clan is known for its assassination techniques, but in today's society governed by law, with companies overseeing things, even the dangerous mechanisms within the sect have been dismantled. Have any of the things we pass on to the younger generation actually been used?"

A few words.

This left the furious Zhang Wang speechless for a moment.

His words, though seemingly casual, were full of profound wisdom.

This is an indisputable fact.

As times change, the two oldest professions in history, 'assassin' and 'prostitute', are showing two extreme trends.

The former is fading into history...

The latter...a hundred flowers bloom.

The assassination techniques passed down within the Tang Clan have never been used by the younger generation who have now obtained the qualifications.

All they've been training with are props or imaginary opponents.

For a junior member of the Tang Clan to try out their true skills, the difficulty is no less than climbing to the heavens.

Neither the company nor the "Ten Elders" wanted to see the Tang Clan appear.

After a long silence, Zhang Wang seemed to suddenly understand something.

His initial fury vanished without a trace, replaced by an embarrassed expression.

He looked up at Tang Miaoxing and asked uncertainly,

"So...Senior brother, all of this was your scheme?"

"Is the purpose to lure Quanxing up the mountain so that the younger generation can practice their skills?"

If that's the explanation...

Tang Miaoxing's unusual behavior is now easily explained!

As the head of the teaching department, he knew all too well that the younger generation of the Tang Clan had never seen real swordplay and bloodshed. If they could use 70% of their skills, they were considered exceptionally talented.

He knew even more that

As an assassin, if you've never seen blood...

That can never be called maturity.

The Tang Clan's assassination methods are simply too uncontrollable.

If things go wrong, it could result in death or serious injury.

But if this object is universal...

Having figured all this out, Zhang Wang suddenly felt a sense of shame.

"Senior brother...I..."

Tang Miaoxing smiled calmly.

"fine."

Looking at his senior brother who seemed so nonchalant, Zhang Wang felt an even stronger sense of shame.

But then,

He suddenly looked up and asked:

"Well... Senior Brother, the Black Doctor of Quanxing will also be here this time. Even the Old Celestial Master couldn't defeat him. Can our juniors... take him down?"

As soon as these words came out.

The tall, elderly Tang Qiushan, who knew the truth, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye...

He looked at Zhang Wang with an extremely shocked expression. Could this old guy be senile?

It's best not to believe such 'lies' from the sect leader.

How could you end up deceiving yourself?!

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I sensed someone looking at me with a strange gaze.

Zhang Wang returned a puzzled look.

"Akiyama, did I say something wrong?"

The tall Tang Qiushan had a complex expression in his eyes, a mixture of complexity and shock.

"No...you're right, the younger generation of our Tang Clan really can't defeat Bai Yuan..."

What shocked him was that it wasn't that the younger generation of the Tang Clan couldn't defeat Bai Yuan.

It's normal if you can't get it.

What truly shocked him was...

How could Zhang Wang have such a thought?!

To reassure Tang Miaoxing, who had just made a statement, she offered words of comfort:

“Junior brother, it’s normal that the younger generation in the sect can’t defeat Bai Yuan. Even if the three of us old guys went together, we still couldn’t defeat that Black Doctor.”

"In this way, it just shows that the Black Doctor's strength and methods are beyond common sense. Our juniors don't need to hold back at all and can freely use what they have learned. This is a good thing."

Zhang Wang pondered for a few seconds upon hearing this.

He then muttered to himself:

"Senior brother, according to you, this is indeed a very good thing, but..."

"But I don't understand why Black Doctor Bai Yuan would come to our Tang Clan. With his methods, how could he possibly deign to fight with the younger generation... What if he suddenly decides to kill us..."

Tang Miaoxing shook her head.

"I don't know why he came to the Tang Clan."

“But I can tell you that your worries are unnecessary. The Black Doctor does not kill, otherwise I would not have agreed to let him climb the mountain.”

What else did Zhang Wang want to ask?

Suddenly, a teacher burst in, saying he had something urgent to discuss with him.

then,

Having felt reassured, Zhang Wang left the principal's office.

After Zhang Wang left, a while later...

The imposing old man, Tang Qiushan, suddenly became subdued.

"Senior brother, are you really determined?"

Hearing this,

"Um..."

Tang Miaoxing, with her hands behind her back and her narrow eyes gazing out the window, murmured:

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

"The arrival of Quanxing at this time, coupled with Na Du Tong Company's involvement, is unprecedentedly favorable. If I don't seize this opportunity to do everything, I'll never have another chance..."

"Let Xu Xin reappear in the world, and at the same time, I will inherit the Tang Clan's ultimate skills!"

The words, spoken slowly, were inexplicably filled with power.

But Tang Qiushan's brows drooped even lower.

"Senior brother, I know, I know everything..."

"But inheriting the 'Dan Shi' technique is a matter of life and death!"

"Now that you've reached this age, your body is no longer what it used to be. The pain you endure to inherit this is like being pierced by a thousand arrows, unlike that of ordinary people!"

A near-death experience...