Medical and Martial God

Watching the excitement unfold from the second-floor window, Jiao Fuping was about to explode with rage. He and An Dongye had been standing there, waiting to enjoy a massacre. But then Ye Xiu suddenly appeared and, with a single sentence, turned the promised spectacle into nothing.

"Damn it! Ruining my fun again." Jiao Fuping gritted his teeth in anger.

An Dongye was extremely anxious. Until now, she had no idea that Ye Xiu was Huang Quan. Consequently, she was terribly worried he wouldn’t stand a chance against the short, stout man and the tall, thin man.

She took a deep breath and yelled, "Little brother, run! Both of them are masters beyond the War God realm; you can’t beat them!"

"It’s too late for a reminder now." Jiao Fuping wore a mocking expression as he suddenly asked with confusion, "So, you came to save Song Yushu on behalf of Ye Liangchen, but why do you call him ’little brother’?"

An Dongye ignored him. She was so overcome with anxiety she was in no mood to chat with Jiao Fuping.

Seeing that An Dongye didn’t respond, Jiao Fuping began to analyze the situation, muttering to himself. "Ye Liangchen is the disciple of the Evil Doctor Nangong Lie, so he’s definitely not a member of the Dongfang Family. He’s also older than you, yet you call him ’little brother’..."

As his analysis reached this point, a possibility suddenly occurred to him. The ’little brother’ An Dongye mentioned could be a term of endearment between lovers, just like how some girls call their boyfriends ’pighead.’

At that thought, Jiao Fuping suddenly felt as though he’d been cuckolded, and a dizzy spell washed over him from sheer anger. That bastard Ye Liangchen! He turned me into a wanted criminal, ruined Wankang Wellness Hall, severed the path for Medicine King Valley’s emergence, and now he’s slept with my fiancée?!

「Outside」

"Ye Liangchen, you’ve finally come," the short, stout man said mockingly.

The tall, thin man stated coldly, "You came here knowing you would die. I respect you for being a true man. For that, when I strike, I will use my full strength to kill you."

Ye Xiu sized up the duo and laughed. "How did you two end up looking so wretched?"

This was a direct insult, mocking their appearance.

"You’re courting death!" the short, stout man roared. He charged at Ye Xiu, his hands erupting in flames.

The tall, thin man launched his attack at the same instant. His hands had turned to solid ice, like a pair of hands sculpted from ice.

"Mysterious Ice Fiery Palm?"

Ye Xiu was startled. He retreated quickly, dodging the combined attack from the two men.

The Mysterious Ice Fiery Palm was a set of paired palm techniques of incredible power, but it was extremely difficult to cultivate. The cultivation process was also incredibly painful; one practitioner had to endure the agony of being scorched by raging fire, while the other had to suffer the torment of their body being eroded by freezing cold.

Yet once mastered, the combination of the two—one fire, one ice—held infinite power.