The Strongest Qi Refiner

Tang Xiaorou was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, her goal was achieved so quickly.

"I, let's go now!" Tang Xiaorou said with bright eyes.

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "No hurry, I don't want to skip class."

"Even if you are in class, you still lie on the table and sleep, so what if you skip class? Besides, we can ask for leave." Tang Xiaorou said anxiously.

Her face flushed slightly from being too excited.

"Yes, I'm just a little sleepy, so let me rest first." After speaking, Fang Yu lay down on the table.

Tang Xiaorou was angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

All morning, Fang Yu slept on the table like a normal person.

Many students in the class still thought that He Donglin's father would come to the door, but after four classes passed, there was no sound at all.

Even when Huang Hai was in class, he didn't mention the incident in the morning, as if nothing had happened.

As a result, the students in the class looked at Fang Yu differently.

Being able to share the table with the daughter of the Tang family, and at the same time beat He Donglin with impunity...

In the past, they thought Fang Yu was an introverted and withdrawn person, but now, seeing that Fang Yu didn't talk much, maybe he didn't bother to communicate with them.

After school in the afternoon, Tang Xiaorou was afraid that Fang Yu would slip away, so she reached out and grabbed Fang Yu's arm.

"Don't forget what you promised me in the morning." Tang Xiaorou said.

"Let go of your hand, don't let others misunderstand." Fang Yu immediately reminded.

Tang Xiaorou's face flushed red, she bit her red lips and let go of her hand.

This bastard! Just grab his arm, as if being taken advantage of!

Not a man!

Tang Xiaorou scolded Fang Yu thousands of times in her heart.

The two left the classroom one after the other, kept a relatively safe distance, and walked out of the school gate.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fang Yu felt hostile gazes.

Just across the road, a van was parked, and several robust gangsters stood in front of the van smoking a cigarette. Two of them sneered when they saw Fang Yu.

These gangsters are obviously He Wencheng's subordinates.

Tang Xiaorou also noticed the group of gangsters across the road who were clearly malicious.

She turned around and walked to Fang Yu's side, and said, "I will let the fourth uncle drive these people away."

"Fourth uncle?" Fang Yu asked.

"Just in front." Tang Xiaorou pointed to a black Mercedes-Benz parked by the school gate.

"The fourth uncle is an adopted son that my grandfather took in. His name is Tang Si. Now he is responsible for protecting my personal safety." Tang Xiaorou said as she walked.

Soon, the two walked to the Mercedes-Benz.

A middle-aged man with obvious burn scars on the left side of his face stepped out of the driver's seat.

Just at a glance, Fang Yu knew that this person was also a cultivator, and his realm was at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. According to the current words, it is a congenital warrior.

Tang Si was also looking at Fang Yu.

"Fourth Uncle, over there..." Tang Xiaorou stepped forward and said a few words to Tang Si.

Tang Si nodded, walked directly to the van, and walked in front of the gangsters.

Those gangsters were still arrogant, pointing at Fang Yu, waving the iron stick in their hands, as if they wanted to beat Tang Si together.

But then, Tang Si said a few words, and the gangsters immediately turned pale, bowed and apologized to Tang Si, and then hurriedly got into the van and left.

"Your fourth uncle should be pretty good at fighting, right?" Fang Yu sat in the car and asked Tang Xiaorou beside him.

"Of course, my fourth uncle is a rank eight martial artist certified by the Martial Artist Association!" Tang Xiaorou said proudly.

"Oh? This innate warrior is still divided?" Fang Yu was a little surprised.

"Yes, the innate martial artist is divided into twelve ranks, and the eighth rank and above are the best. The twelve rank and above... those are those very powerful martial arts masters. When I was a child, I once shook hands with the famous ancient master in the south of the Yangtze River. What!" Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes shone brightly, with a complacent look on her face.

In other words, the innate martial artist is equivalent to the Qi refining period, and a period is equivalent to one level. As for the martial arts master, it should be the foundation-building period after the Qi-refining period.

"Then I am now a 9832th rank martial artist? Sounds pretty good." Fang Yu thought.

Tang Si came back, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

"Miss, this is..." Tang Si looked at Fang Yu in the rearview mirror and asked.

"This is the apprentice of the God of Medicine that we met in the Northwest last time. His name is Fang Yu, and he is also my classmate now." Tang Xiaorou introduced.

"It won't be so soon," Fang Yu added.

"Oh? You are the apprentice of Xia Xiuzhi, the God of Medicine?" Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

From his point of view, Fang Yu's temperament and everything else looked ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary.

Just such an ordinary middle school student, would he be the apprentice of the God of Medicine?

Miss is still young and naive, shouldn't she be deceived?

Tang Si Fang Yu had a vigilant heart.

Father Tang's illness had a chance to be cured, which made Tang Xiaorou in a good mood, and she kept talking along the way, telling some stories of her childhood.

Fang Yu was not interested in these stories, and responded sentence by sentence.

Half an hour later, Fang Yu came to Tang's house in the top villa area of ​​Jianghai City.

The Tang family's villa is more than twenty times larger than the place where Fang Yu lived. The architectural style is classical, and every place reveals the wealth of the Tang family.

After passing a large yard full of potted plants and a small artificial lake, I came to the living room.

A maid came forward to greet you: "Miss, you are back."

Tang Xiaorou gave an "um" and asked eagerly, "Where's grandpa?"

Before the servant could answer, a woman's voice came from the sofa behind him: "Your grandfather is being diagnosed by an expert from the capital. Why are you looking for him in such a hurry?"

"Auntie." Only then did Tang Xiaorou realize that the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa was her uncle's wife, Liang Rong.

"Xiaorou, why did you bring your classmates back without introducing them?" Liang Rong, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, looked at Fang Yu.

"He is the apprentice of the God of Medicine that my brother and I met in the northwest. His name is Fang Yu." Tang Xiaorou introduced.

"Oh? Are you Fang Yu?" Liang Rong narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Fang Yu seriously.

Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.

"Are you sure you are the apprentice of the God of Medicine? Deceiving our Tang family...you can't bear the consequences. Now I'll give you a chance. As long as you admit to lying, I don't need to hold you accountable." Liang Rong said with a sneer on her face.

She didn't believe that an ordinary young man of the same age as Tang Xiaorou would be the apprentice of the God of Medicine. Moreover, they happened to be studying in a school with Tang Xiaorou.

Obviously, Fang Yu had ulterior motives to get close to the Tang family, or rather to get close to Tang Xiaorou.

This kind of thing is not new to a wealthy family like the Tang family.

Hearing Liang Rong's words, Tang Xiaorou's face changed and she said anxiously, "Auntie, Fang Yu is the one who I invited back to treat grandpa..."

"Healing? Just him? Hehe, Xiaorou, you are still too simple. I promise that this kid's origin is unknown. He is not the apprentice of the God of Medicine at all. He just has no intentions and wants to get close to you. That's all for the benefit." Liang Rong said with a disdainful smile.

"I seem to have said early on that I'm not the apprentice of the God of Medicine, right?" Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said.

"Sure enough, you still admit it, right?" Liang Rong said with contempt.

"Actually, strictly speaking, Xia Xiuzhi is my apprentice." Fang Yu said with a slight smile.

Hearing this sentence, everyone present had strange expressions, including the servants on the side, including Tang Si who was following behind.

Did this person go crazy after being exposed?

Is the God of Medicine his apprentice?

But to talk about other things, how old is Yaoshen, how old is he?

Long before he was born, the God of Medicine was already famous in China, right?

"What nonsense! Xiaorou! Last time you and Feng'er came back, and told me that I saw the apprentice of the God of Medicine, and I still held out hope, thinking that the old man could be saved. But I didn't think you were looking for such a lunatic!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and glasses walked out of the back room.

"Dad..." Tang Xiaorou whispered.

Tang Mingde looked gloomy, looked at Fang Yu, and said, "Tell me, who sent you to approach our Tang family? Tell the truth, we can let you go, otherwise... you don't want to get away easily."

Tang Xiaorou's tears rolled in her beautiful eyes. She brought Fang Yu back just to treat Mr. Tang's illness. She never thought that things would turn out like this.