After all, Peng Wen is also a warrior in the "late stage of Tongyou". The low-level disciples of the Wu family who are beating him around are basically not as strong as him. Even Wu Hongjie, the second young master of the Wu family, is definitely not capable of fighting alone.

Peng Wen's opponent.

But this is the territory of the Wu family, and although the Wu family is a reclusive family, it is far superior to the Peng family in Jiangguan City in terms of power and influence.

Although Peng Wen was stronger than these people, he didn't dare to fight back at all. He could only endure the beating. He felt very aggrieved, especially the people from the Wu family who punched hard and attacked Peng Wen's fragile body.

Even though Peng Wen was a warrior in the "late stage of Tongyou", he couldn't stop their group from attacking him so fiercely.

Not long after, Peng Wen was beaten so hard that his whole body ached, and his handsome cheeks were swollen. He couldn't help crying out in pain, and quickly begged for mercy: "Master Jie, please spare your life... I was wrong, don't..."

Stop beating him, oh, oh...it hurts me so much..." Wu Hongjie saw that he was almost beaten, waved his hand to signal everyone to stop, and said viciously: "Okay, if you continue to beat him, he will probably be beaten to death, since you kid

Admit your mistake, I will spare your life this time. You drag this kid out like a dead dog. If you come back next time and talk nonsense to me, it will not be as simple as just beating him up, but

I will throw you directly off the mountain!"

"Yes...yes, I will never dare to do it again. Mr. Xie Jie, spare my life..." Peng Wen suddenly shuddered and felt like crying. Damn it, what he said was obviously the truth. Why?

...Why did you offend Wu Hongjie, the second generation ancestor, out of nowhere?

"You're a wise boy."

After Wu Hongjie waved his hand and asked everyone to drag Peng Wen out, he sat on the wicker chair again, picked up the Biluochun next to him and took a sip, saying with a look of disgust on his face: "It has no taste at all, where can I get good wine?

The old man told me to be less angry and cultivate my moral character more. Well, I have to listen to the old man. The world is so wonderful, but I am so irritable. This is not good, not good."

Wu Hongjie took a deep breath, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Bah, it tasted so bad.

Suddenly, a man in a suit next to him smiled flatteringly: "Master Jie, as far as I know, Peng Wen is quite famous in Jiangguan City and Nanyuan City, and he is also considered an elite in secular society.

Logically speaking, a shrewd person like him shouldn't have the guts to deceive Young Master Jie. I think Chen Feiyu is indeed suspicious. How about we go to Chen Feiyu to test it again tonight?"

"No."

Wu Hongjie put down his tea cup and said with a look of disdain: "Just listen to Peng Wen's bragging. Anyone who can kill two 'Half-Step Legend' powerhouses must be at least a peerless powerhouse in the 'Early Legend' realm."

Reader, do you think such a strong man would take the initiative to lower his status and compete with a large group of ants who are not even masters to win the championship of the traditional Chinese medicine competition?"

"Won't."

The man in a suit shook his head and said: "There are very few strong people in the legendary realm in this world. Even if the Wu family has a transcendent status, our family head can only be on an equal footing with the legendary strong people, so there is no reason for such a strong person to participate in this Chinese medicine competition."

Wu Hongjie nodded with satisfaction: "Then let me ask you again, if Chen Feiyu is really a legendary powerhouse, do you think I could beat Chen Feiyu up if I took people to Tianzhuyuan last night?"

Of course, he didn't know that the person he beat up last night was Wu Zhe, not Chen Feiyu.

"Absolutely impossible!"

The man in the suit smiled bitterly and said: "There is no need for a legendary powerhouse to pretend. Since Chen Feiyu was beaten up last night, it should be true."

"Isn't that enough?"

Wu Hongjie slapped his thigh, smiled proudly, and said: "Since Chen Feiyu is not a 'legendary strongman', how could he kill two 'half-step legends' at once?

Peng Wen brags about not drafting and wants to deceive me. Even if he gets beaten up, it will be easy."

"Jie Shao is wise."

The man in a suit quickly flattered him and found that there was no water in Wu Hongjie's teacup. He added another glass of water and said with a smile: "But I heard from brothers Wu Wen and Wu Shuai that Chen Feiyu's medical skills should not be underestimated."

"Maybe."

Wu Hongjie's eyes flashed with contempt and said: "There are four meridians in the entire Wu family. In this Chinese medicine competition, geniuses will emerge from the four meridians. If nothing else happens, this Chinese medicine competition should be the best among the four meridians of the Wu family.

In the battle for victory, as for outsiders, there is absolutely no way they can pose a threat to the Wu family. No matter whether they are Chen Feiyu or Wang Feiyu, they will all become the losers of the Wu family. Alas, this life is really lonely as snow."

The man in a suit quickly gave a thumbs up and praised: "What Mr. Jie said is absolutely true. How can our Wu family hold a traditional Chinese medicine competition to let outsiders become famous and make wedding clothes for others?"

Wu Hongjie laughed even more wildly.

The next day, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition was coming in a blink of an eye.

On the hillside of Wuyin Mountain, there is a huge square, which is as big as three or four football fields. It was completely carved out of the mountain by the Wu family. This shows how strong the Wu family is.

On the ground of the square, a huge innate Tai Chi Bagua diagram is carved, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Senior figures from the Four Meridians of the Wu family, as well as many participating Chinese medicine contestants, are gathering in the square, waiting for the upcoming opening of the Chinese medicine competition.

Everyone is paying attention! At this moment, in the huge square, Hong Yiling, Jiang Meng, Huang Zhenxing and Shi Weiping stood together. Hong Yiling looked at the bustling crowd around her and couldn't help but secretly sighed. She took Jiang Meng's arm and said

: "Mengmeng, I didn't expect so many people to participate. It's really scary."

"Not only are there many, but they are also quite large."

Jiang Meng looked around casually and said: "The Zhang family in Michuan City, the Quan family in Anhua City, the Yue family in Dannan City, and the Qi family in Longming City... Wow, the strength and medical skills of these families

, but they are not inferior to our two families, and there are also talented martial artists participating together, the competition in this traditional Chinese medicine competition is definitely extremely fierce."

Hong Yiling said "Oh" casually, obviously not caring much about the results of the traditional Chinese medicine competition. She stood on tiptoes and looked around again, but still couldn't find Chen Feiyu. She couldn't help but feel disappointed and said: "It's really strange.

The traditional Chinese medicine competition is about to start in more than an hour, why haven't you seen Chen Feiyu come over yet? Could he have forgotten?"

"Not only Chen Feiyu, but also Wu Zhe is missing. It's really strange."

Jiang Meng frowned secretly. Last night, she went to find Wu Zhe again to get an antidote for Chen Feiyu, but she still couldn't find Wu Zhe. Then she went to Tianzhuyuan again to check on Chen Feiyu's condition, but Tianzhuyuan found that

There was no one there, and obviously Chen Feiyu wasn't there either.

Chen Feiyu and Wu Zhe disappeared together, and there is still no sign of them. In addition, Jiang Meng found that Peng Wen was covered with injuries yesterday, and Peng Wen was still vague after questioning. Jiang Meng always felt that something was going to happen.

"Is it possible that after Wu Zhe and his so-called friends finished drinking, they beat up Peng Wen and took Chen Feiyu away, hoping to teach Chen Feiyu a lesson?"

Jiang Meng felt worried, and her impression of Wu Zhe was getting worse and worse.

At this time, Huang Zhenxing said disdainfully: "Didn't Chen Feiyu get hit by Mr. Wu's 'Xuanyin Intestinal Penetrating Pill'? He must have been in unbearable pain these past few days. Maybe Chen Feiyu didn't have enough willpower and couldn't bear the pain and jumped off a cliff to commit suicide."

Jiang Meng's expression changed a bit, and she had to admit that this possibility was very high.

"You fart!"

Hong Yiling put her hands on her hips and scolded her back unceremoniously, saying: "Even if you die, Chen Feiyu will not die. The mere 'Xuanyin Chuanchang Pill' wants Chen Feiyu to commit suicide. You are daydreaming. Even I doubt that Chen Feiyu has any intention of committing suicide."

It’s not poisoned!”

It turns out that Hong Yiling also had no doubts about Chen Feiyu's poisoning, but she had seen Chen Feiyu's strength with her own eyes. In her eyes, Chen Feiyu was definitely a strong man in the master realm, and he also had superb medical skills. Let me ask, how could such a powerful person

, how can it be easily poisoned?

So yesterday Hong Yiling thought about it for a day, and she felt more and more that Chen Feiyu was not poisoned, or the poison of the 'Xuanyin Chuangchang Pill' had been detoxified by Chen Feiyu himself. That's why Chen Feiyu had always been so indifferent, and didn't care about it at all in his words, deeds, and demeanor.

Wu Zhe took it seriously.

Jiang Meng was shocked. Wasn't Chen Feiyu poisoned?

How is this possible?

Huang Zhenxing curled his lips and said: "Yiling, did I hear you right? It was you who used a beauty trick to lure Chen Feiyu to drink the poisonous wine that night. Now it's you who says that Chen Feiyu was not poisoned. Isn't it a bit too funny?

Since you are so confident in Chen Feiyu, do you dare to bet with me?

If Chen Feiyu fails to catch up with the traditional Chinese medicine competition, you can buy me a Lamborghini after coming down the mountain. If I lose, I can buy you a Maserati after going down the mountain. How dare you?"

Hong Yiling's face turned red due to her guilty conscience. It was really the poisonous wine that she tricked Chen Feiyu into drinking. Then, her pretty face sank and she hummed: "Let's just bet, am I still afraid of you?"

Just wait until you have the money ready to buy a car for this girl after you come down from the mountain!"

"Okay, then it's a deal!"

Huang Zhenxing laughed and said: "It seems that I will have another Lamborghini in the future."

Hong Yiling rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk to Huang Zhenxing.

Jiang Meng pulled Hong Yiling over and asked in a low voice: "How do you say Chen Feiyu is not poisoned?

Do you know something?"

Hong Yiling chuckled and said, "The secret must not be revealed. When Huang Zhenxing buys me a Maserati, I will take you for a ride."

Jiang Meng frowned slightly, always feeling that Hong Yiling was hiding something from her.

At the same time, the mountains behind the Kirigakure Mountains were revealed.

After staying in the medicine field for another day and night, Chen Feiyu finally left the medicine field because he knew that today was the beginning of the Chinese medicine competition.

He passed through the forest with warning signs at the intersection and was about to walk towards the front mountain. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure not far ahead, rushing towards the front mountain.

It was Wu Zhe! Chen Feiyu was confused, why did Wu Zhe appear here?

Wu Zhe seemed to hear some movement behind him, and turned around to find Chen Feiyu, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and said in surprise: "Chen Feiyu?

You...why are you here?

Did you come out of the forest?"
Chapter completed!