My Tsundere President's Wife

"Ahem...Help me up." Hearing Su Fan's arrival, Chen Tianhua coughed and wanted to sit up.

"No need for Mr. Chen, just lie down." After Su Fan finished speaking, he walked to the bed and looked at Mr. Chen's face, and he frowned immediately.

"Old Chen, are you fighting someone again?"

Chen Zijin was taken aback when he heard the words, "What did you do? Isn't my grandpa having a bad stomach? He just can't eat!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Zijin still looked at Chen Tianhua, but seeing the helplessness on the old man's face, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

'Did something happen to grandpa when I wasn't around to take care of him? 'Chen Zijin thought to himself, looking at Su Fan.

"Mr. Chen's symptoms at this time are not related to a bad stomach anymore, it's obviously an internal injury." Su Fan said lightly.

How could it be possible for a strong man who was sixth on the earth list to become so haggard because he didn't eat well?
Chen Zijin was even more shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what happened? Who caused you to suffer internal injuries?"

Chen Zijin was also very clear about Chen Tianhua's strength.To make Chen Tianhua suffer internal injuries without making a sound, the other party must be a master.

Old Chen sighed heavily, and said four words helplessly: "Jiangnan is in danger!"

Su Fan frowned, Chen Zijin was puzzled.

Old Chen sighed again, and said slowly: "There is still one week until the triennial North-South Martial Arts Conference. This year Jiangbei has a master of ancient martial arts. I have no one in Jiangnan to fight!"

Chen Zijin gasped when he heard the words, and murmured: "Could it be that Grandpa you were injured by that ancient martial arts master?"

Old Chen nodded silently, his haggard face darkened a bit.

"What is the North-South Martial Arts Competition?" At this moment, Su Fan asked in confusion.

Chen Zijin frowned, and said slowly: "We Jiangnan is located in the Central Plains, and occupies half of the Central Plains. The other half of the Central Plains is Jiangbei opposite the Cangjiang River!"

Su Fan nodded. In other words, there are two large areas in the Central Plains, one is Jiangnan and the other is Jiangbei. There is a Cang River between them.

"As for the South-North Martial Arts Conference, it is actually a martial arts contest held by bigwigs from Jiangnan and Jiangbei to compete for spheres of influence."

Chen Zijin said slowly: "The main income of our Central Plains region is the ten ports of the Cangjiang River. The Martial Arts Conference is held once every three years. Ten masters from each side of the north and the south will come to the stage. According to the final victory or defeat, we will divide the next three years. The port under its jurisdiction."

"The more you win, the more prosperous the port you get. Three years ago we won seven and captured seven ports, so we have been suppressing Jiangbei for the past three years."

Su Fan nodded and understood completely.

Mr. Chen coughed heavily again, and said helplessly: "But this year they unexpectedly produced a master of ancient martial arts. Just in the past few days, before the Martial Arts Discussion, all ten of our strong generals from three years ago were injured. I'm not immune either."

"At the Martial Arts Conference in a week's time, with that ancient martial arts master here, no one in the south of the Yangtze River can participate in the battle! Cough cough..."

Speaking of this, old Chen's face showed a sad look.

Now that all ten fierce generals are injured, it is almost impossible to gather ten masters to fight against Jiangbei within a week.

If it is true that all ten battles are lost by then, then Jiangnan will be overwhelmed for the next three years!And I, the titular boss of Jiangnan, what face do I have to take charge of the other bosses?
"Grandpa, don't worry, it's important to take care of your health!" Seeing that Chen Tianhua was coughing because of worry, Chen Zijin hurriedly persuaded him.

"Old Chen, what is a master of ancient martial arts?" Su Fan asked again.

One must know that Chen Tianhua is the sixth strongest person on the local list. Those Su Fans who are in the top five of the local list have all seen it before, and they will not be any stronger than Chen Tianhua.

And why did those strong men in the Tianbang go to great lengths for just a few ports?
What's more, after this period of turmoil, except for the three emperors and one emperor, there are almost no remaining strong people in the Tianbang.

Therefore, this ancient martial arts master is obviously not someone on the dark world leaderboard.

"It's not easy to be an ancient martial arts master..." Old Chen murmured with cloudy eyes, "It is said that there were immortal cultivators on the earth in ancient times, but they gradually disappeared after their true qi was exhausted."

"However, some of them have been passed down, and those that have been passed down are called the ancient martial arts family."

"Although the descendants are not as powerful as the ancestors due to the exhaustion of true energy, but relying on the leftover practice skills, it is still beyond the reach of our ordinary inner strength warriors."

"That is to say, the inner strength warriors who have practiced the exercises are the powerful ancient martial arts masters!"

Su Fan frowned suddenly, practicing exercises?

Isn't the Xuanyuan that I practiced just a book of exercises?Could it be that he is also an ancient martial arts master?Could it be that my own life experience is related to the ancient martial arts family? !

'Looks like it's time to meet this ancient martial artist from Jiangbei to see if he can get some information from him. 'Su Fan thought to himself.

"Old Chen, don't worry so much, just take this, and I'll make you a stomach-nourishing soup to try the effect."

As Su Fan said, he handed a Zhenqi pill to Mr. Chen, while he went to the kitchen, took out the medicinal materials prepared in advance, and started to make stomach nourishing soup.

Soon, a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the air.

Not long after, the stomach nourishing soup was finished, and Su Fan carried it to Chen Lao's room.Chen Zijin brought over the soup, and fed it to Old Chen one by one.

After taking Zhenqi Pill and Yangwei Decoction, Mr. Chen's haggard cheeks became rosy and even radiant as if by magic.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zijin was overjoyed immediately, and Elder Chen was even more excited, and respectfully said to Su Fan: "Thank you, Master Su, for giving me the medicine!"

Chen Zijin, who was originally happy in his heart, saw that his grandfather was so respectful to this kid who was younger than him, he felt an indescribable depression in his heart, so he could only give Su Fan a bitter look.

Su Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. Chen was just kidding, I'm just a mortal child, how dare I be called a 'real person'?"

But Mr. Chen waved his hand, "Shen Zhenren has such supernatural medical skills, what is there not to be afraid of?"

Su Fan didn't say anything more, he had already finished helping, Chuzhou University would start tomorrow, and he still had important things to do.

"Mr. Chen, here is the recipe for stomach nourishing soup. Take it once a day, and it will heal within half a month. I'll take my leave first." After Su Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Wait!" Mr. Chen suddenly stopped Su Fan and asked, "Really, do you have a place to live in Chuzhou this time?"

Su Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he really had no place to live, "I'll just rent a house later."

Anyway, he only lived in Chuzhou for one month, and renting a house was enough.

"How can this be done?" Mr. Chen frowned suddenly, "You are our distinguished guest in Chuzhou, how can we let you rent a house?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Chen waved to his granddaughter, "Zijin, take the real person to live in a drop in the ocean."

Chen Zijin was stunned when he heard the words, and then said anxiously: "Grandpa, isn't that house going to... well, I'll go right away."

There was no way, before Chen Zijin finished speaking, he saw Mr. Chen's serious eyes looking at him. He didn't dare to say anything more. After giving Su Fan another bitter look, he took the lead and walked out of the courtyard.

Su Fan was puzzled and followed closely.

Outside the courtyard, Yuan Qinghua was standing there straight. When she saw Su Fan coming out, she immediately stepped forward to open the car door, leaned slightly and stood aside, and said respectfully, "Mr. Su."

Su Fan nodded, "Qing Hua, you can go back wherever you came from, don't follow me."

It was obvious that Cui Shiqiang forced her to stay by her side before, and Su Fan had no interest in being that kind of villain.

But Yuan Qinghua hurriedly shook her head and said anxiously: "I have nowhere to go, please ask Mr. Su to let me follow you and serve you well!"

"whatever."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he followed Chen Zijin into her Porsche 911.

Yuan Qinghua was overjoyed immediately, and hurried into the Audi A8, closely following behind the Porsche.

Half an hour later, the two cars stopped on the bank of the Cangjiang River.

"What did you bring me here for?" Su Fan asked puzzled.

"Hmph! You've got a bargain and you're being a good boy, just follow me!" Chen Zijin wrinkled her nose, and walked along the riverside after speaking resentfully.