The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 558: Chapter 558: Sir, Ying Qingfeng!!!!!
 

Huang Xiaolong, Aoshan Ying, and Aotian Ying strolled down the spacious streets of their ancestral land.

Huang Xiaolong was taking in the ancient charm on both sides.

Everyone they encountered was dressed in Qin Dynasty attire, making it feel as though they had stepped into another era.

Aotian Ying had a great reputation within the family, so many people stopped to greet him as they passed by.

However, these people all had a complicated look in their eyes—

There was sympathy, pity, but also schadenfreude, satisfaction, mockery, and malice…

However, Aotian Ying, being a magnanimous man, didn’t mind the ill-intended glances thrown his way.

Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, people like Aotian Ying that were bred from such traditional martial arts families were indeed far more composed than the likes of Lin Zicong.

The trio walked around until noon, effectively taking a tour of their entire ancestral land.

Huang Xiaolong’s impression was that this place was much more enjoyable than any scenic spot or historic site.

They had lunch in a large restaurant.

The three of them found a spot near a window on the second floor.

As they were just starting their meal, they heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

Subsequently, a shrill male voice called out, “Well, well, well, isn’t this our Brother Aotian? Brother Aotian, I heard you were injured, your entire cultivation base wasted away. Is it true?”

The tone of the voice was filled with mockery.

Aotian Ying’s eyebrows twitched slightly, his finger moved a little as if he was about to strike. However, he quickly restrained himself.

Aoshan Ying looked furious.

Huang Xiaolong still had an apathetic smile on his face.

Soon, several men came up from below, all young and intermediate martial arts grandmasters. Their cultivations were comparable to Aoshan Ying’s, with the most powerful among them having cultivated 18 strands of True Qi.

Compared to Aotian Ying in his prime, these youth were insignificant as ants. However, at this moment, they wore gloating gazes, looking over at Aotian Ying.

“Brother Aotian, you truly have fallen?”

“The greater the rise, the steeper the fall. Our genius from yesteryears is your current pitiful ghost-like state, that is really something to sigh at, and a bit laughable.”

“Now that your cultivation has been wasted, you’re worse off than even ordinary people. How are you going to compete with my brother Qingfeng? Mind you, even if your cultivation hadn’t been destroyed, you would have been crushed by my brother. As things stand, you and my brother Qingfeng no longer belong to the same world. Brother Qingfeng no longer has any reason to keep an eye on you.”

“Hahaha! Brother Aotian, back in your glorious days, you were so overbearing. We had to curry favor with you, and every time we saw you, we had to utter some insincere, disgusting words, fearing that you might take offense and beat us, but now…hahaha…”

…

The endless sounds of mockery echoed in their ears.

This is the way of the world; when you are at the peak, they heap praise and flattery on you. But when you lose your glory and fall from grace, they rush to repay you with the same flattery, mercilessly kicking you when you’re down.

“What on earth are you guys spouting? My brother is just injured! He’s still a genius! There will be a day when he recovers and regains what was rightfully his!” Aoshan Ying roared in rage.

“Enough, sister Aoshan, there’s no need to waste words on them.” Aotian Ying had a complexion that fluctuated between sunshine and rain, and he forcefully suppressed his anger. “These are just the small fry within the family. Even if I’ve fallen, they wouldn’t dare to make noise in front of me. I guess, they must have been pushed by someone, trying to take advantage of their superior’s position–”

“Nonsense! Aotian Ying! Look at yourself now, do you still think you’re the genius from back then? You’re ruined! Wake up! From now on, the family will have to support a waste like you!” A square-faced youth, having cultivated 18 strands of True Qi, the most powerful among them, took a step forward and reproachfully shouted at Aotian Ying.

“Hehe, is your brother Qingfeng back, Qingshuang Ying? If he wants to mock me, he can do it face to face.” Aotian Ying just laughedn/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The young man with the square face was indeed Qingfeng Ying’s younger brother!

“We are trying to eat here, could you guys stop this noise?” Huang Xiaolong said somewhat impatiently.

“Who are you?” Qingshuang Ying and the others turned their sharp gazes onto Huang Xiaolong.

However, when they didn’t detect any True Qi fluctuations from Huang Xiaolong, they were completely puzzled.

“You haven’t cultivated martial arts? It seems, you are not from our Ying Family!” Qingshuang Ying looked baffled.

“This man is my brother-in-law, Aoshan’s husband,” said Ying Aotian coldly.

“What? Aoshan’s…hus…husband?”

The next second…

“Hahahaha~~~~~~~!!!!!!”

Laughter!

Laughing without any restraint!

Bending over with laughter!

“Hahahaha~~~ It seems that my third uncle’s line is really finished! Ying Aotian has become useless, and Aoshan has found such a weak, ordinary garbage as a husband… Hahaha~~~” Ying Qingshuang pointed at Huang Xiaolong while holding back his laughter. “You, get out of here.”

“Um? Why do I have to leave?” Huang Xiaolong said in disbelief.

“Because only members of our Ying family can dine in this inn. Although you’re Aoshan’s husband, and, well, our Ying family’s son-in-law, you eventually do not have the surname Ying and are considered an outsider. Since ancient times, our Ying family’s sons-in-law have never been allowed to dine in this inn. So, get out at once. Otherwise, don’t blame us for not giving you any face,” declared Ying Qingshuang self-righteously.

A teenager by the side laughed maliciously. “Face? Why would we give such a waste any face? Face is won through power. Now, I will count to three, and you should roll down immediately!”

…

On a main road of the ancestral land, a man in red cloth robes, in his twenties, was walking straight towards a luxurious mansion at the end of the road.

The man was extraordinarily handsome, with a peculiar expression in his eyes along with an overwhelming confidence.

Such a confidence!

He was simply defiant! Dominance was oozing out of him!

Every move was filled with incredible authority!

Despite his young age, he had the charisma of a leader!

“Heh~~ There’s really no fun at this year’s clan meeting. Ying Aotian is already useless… Who among the fourth generation of the Ying family dares to challenge me? The only thing left is to smash my third uncle Ying Xiao, the only entertainment left. My father will undoubtedly take over the position of the family head of the Ying family.”

A faint smile played at the young man’s lips, “I belong to the royal lineage, and naturally won’t be bound by the family. I, Ying Qingfeng, have a much bigger stage!”

At this moment, someone on the roadside began to shout.

“Young Master Qingfeng is back! Young Master Qingfeng is back!”

“The future number one of our Ying family is back!”

…

The Inn.

Huang Xiaolong signaled the incensed Ying Aotian and Aoshan to refrain from acting rashly.

He slowly stood up, nonchalantly picked up a jar of wine on the table, and ambled towards Ying Qingshuang with a grin.

“Kid, what are you trying to do?” Ying Qingshuang said with a playful, sarcastic smile, looking at Huang Xiaolong as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death with just one foot.

“You told me to get out?” Huang Xiaolong’s smile grew wider.

“Yes. Telling you to leave is already giving you enough face. Don’t think that just because you’ve climbed up to Aoshan, you consider yourself a member of the Ying family. You’re not worthy.” Qingshuang sneered.

“Do you know, you’re being disrespectful?” Huang Xiaolong stepped up to Ying Qingshuang, lifted the wine jar, tilted it, and poured the wine slowly on Ying Qingshuang’s face. “Before I lose my temper, you better get out of here.”

Dumbfounded!

Ying Qingshuang was dumbfounded!

All the people around him were dumbfounded too! They had turned to stone!

Even Ying Aotian and Aoshan were somewhat taken aback.

“You poured wine on my face?” said Ying Qingfeng to Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.