On the other side, the nursing home.

Cao Jiawang glanced at Cao Yunde, who nodded and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Hua, who is the origin of that gentleman just now? Why have I never heard you mention him before?"

Hua Changsheng glared at Cao Yunde and hummed: "I know what you are thinking. Although the teacher is young, his medical skills have long surpassed mine."

Cao Yunde was still a little shocked and said in disbelief: "Mr. Hua, how is it possible? You are the leader of our Chinese apricot forest. How can anyone surpass you in medical skills?"

"Yes, Mr. Hua, I think he is only twenty years old. Even if he learned it from his mother's womb, it would only last twenty years."

Cao Jiawang stepped forward and helped Hua Changsheng sit on the stone chair.

Hua Changsheng sat down, looked at the few formulas Lu Ming gave him again, and held them in his arms like a treasure.

"Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and medical skills are never measured by age." Hua Changsheng said quietly, "You have seen the effect of the acupoint pushing technique, which is what the teacher taught me."

Cao Jiawang and Cao Yunde had already made speculations in their minds, but they were still shocked when they heard Hua Changsheng say so.

"But he is too young after all." Cao Yunde put away his shocked expression, "He is also a bit arrogant. You have to know that hard work is easy to break!"

Snap!

As soon as Cao Yunde finished speaking, Hua Changsheng slapped him and said angrily: "Who do you think is easy to break? Are you cursing my teacher? Are you still hoping that I will die early!"

Cao Yunde was almost frightened to tears by Hua Changsheng, "Mr. Hua, what are you talking about? I wish you could live forever!"

"Hua Lao, please calm down, my second brother didn't mean that." Cao Jiawang hurriedly spoke to Cao Yunde.

Hua Changsheng snorted angrily and said dissatisfied: "So what if the teacher I, Hua Changsheng, recognizes is arrogant? With the teacher's ability, how many people can catch his eye?"

"You two are so virtuous? Do you still want the teacher to look down on you?"

"Stop having sweet dreams!"

Hua Changsheng scolded Cao Yunde and Cao Jiawang as if he were scolding his two grandsons, showing no mercy.

If the people in Dongshan Mansion saw this scene, wouldn't they all be so frightened that their eyes would fall to the ground?

At best, Cao Yunde was a governor of a government who held a high position and held great power.

When have you ever been so insulted by someone pointing at your nose?

But Cao Yunde and Cao Jiawang looked aggrieved, but they didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Not only because Hua Changsheng is the benefactor of their Cao family, but also not only because Hua Changsheng is now hanging on to the old man of the Cao family.

This is especially because the Hua family and the Cao family are related by marriage.

Hua Changsheng's sister is the second aunt of the two brothers, and the younger brother is their uncle.

Hua Changsheng never married, and he regarded his younger generation as his nephews. He basically watched them grow up!

Therefore, if they dare to contradict him, they can only listen obediently like grandchildren.

"You should calm down."

Cao Yunde relented. If Hua Changsheng continued to criticize him like this again, he would doubt his life.

Is he really as miserable as his old man said?

"Then your boss needs to tell us about your teacher, right?" Cao Yunde tentatively spoke, fearing to anger Hua Changsheng again.

Hua Changsheng's expression softened and he introduced Lu Ming, "That's pretty much it. The teacher's surname is Lu, and he has only one clear name."

"Lu Ming."

Cao Yunde and Cao Jiawang silently wrote down the name.

"Teacher not only knows the lost acupuncture point-pressing technique of my Hua family, but also the legendary Thirteen Soul-Retaining Needles and the Eighteen Soul-Chasing Hands!"

Cao Yunde and Cao Jiawang were shocked.

With their knowledge and being around Hua Changsheng all year round, they also know a little about Xinglin.

Cao Yunde was surprised: "But what you always told us about are the thirteen soul-baring needles and the eighteen soul-chasing techniques that snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell?"

"Exactly!" Hua Changsheng nodded, with obsession in his eyes, "I saw the teacher perform it with my own eyes. If it hadn't been like this, the man named Da Zhuang would have been gutted and lost too much blood, and he would have been dead long ago."

Cao Yunde and Cao Jiawang were extremely shocked.

When they were young, they liked to listen to Hua Changsheng telling some legendary stories about the apricot forest.

When they heard about the Thirteen Soul-Retaining Needles and the Eighteen Soul-Chasing Moves that could steal people from the hands of the King of Hell, the two brothers imagined an image of a master with immortal demeanor.

"He is only twenty, how can he have such extraordinary medical skills?" Cao Jiawang frowned and whispered to himself.

Hua Changsheng said quietly: "If my guess is correct, my teacher should be from the ancient sect."

The words "Gu Zongmen" made Cao Yunde and Cao Jiawang look dignified.

"Hua Lao, although there are ancient sects in China, it is rare to see people from the ancient sects operating in the secular world in the past hundred years."

The person speaking was Cao Jiawang, whose secret department in Yanjing City happened to involve the ancient sect.

"The lack of activity does not mean that no one is active." Hua Changsheng replied.

"That's what you always said!" Cao Jiawang continued without refuting, "After the battle a hundred years ago, China advocated culture and martial arts. Especially in the past twenty years, martial arts has flourished, and sects such as Wudang and Huashan have also begun to spread.

Martial arts families such as Nalan and Sikong have become more and more prosperous by recruiting disciples."

Cao Jiawang paused and changed the topic, "But they are not considered ancient sects. The inheritance of ancient sects requires more than a thousand years, and the inheritance is continuous!"

Cao Yunde had never heard Cao Jiawang say these words before, and he was shocked when he heard "inherited for thousands of years".

For thousands of years, dynasties have changed, and many sects and families have been lost in the long river of history.

Not to mention it has been passed down for thousands of years, even if it has been passed down for three hundred years or five hundred years, it will be rare.

"Yes, the ancient sect needs to be passed down for thousands of years." Hua Changsheng showed a hint of yearning, "The Hua family has already stopped the inheritance long ago when searching for their ancestors. It can only last for eight hundred years at most. It is not easy to pass on the inheritance for a thousand years."

"That's all, I'm just guessing." Hua Changsheng showed a hint of weariness, "But no matter what, he is my teacher and the benefactor of my Hua family."

Cao Yunde understood the meaning of Hua Changsheng's words and hurriedly responded: "Mr. Hua, just don't worry, no one in Dongshan Mansion can touch him."

Cao Jiawang suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Hua, I'm actually looking forward to it."

"What to expect?" Hua Changsheng was a little confused.

"Based on your evaluation of him, this boy is definitely not a thing in the pool!" Cao Jiawang replied.

"I'm somewhat looking forward to him growing up, looking forward to him coming to Yanjing City and having a fight with those dragon sons and dragon girls in Yanjing City."

"It should be interesting to think about."

Cao Jiawang's eyes were shining with a strange light, full of expectation.

Hua Changsheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Cao Jiawang, with a warning in his voice, "If one day, Teacher sets foot in Yanjing City, you are not allowed to interfere in any way!"

"As for whether the teacher has a fight with those dragon sons and dragon girls, that is the teacher's own business."
Chapter completed!