Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Tang Huaixu shook his head. He and his daughter Tang Lingyu had a disagreement on the matter of Chen Wanli.

Although he relied on Tang Lingyu's indifference to worldly affairs and his respect for him as a father, he barely got the right to speak.

But he knew that Tang Lingyu was just waiting to see him get humiliated.

"It's just a small matter, there's no need to bother with it!" Tang Huaixu waved his hand and rejected Tang Shizhong's suggestion.

Tang Manqiu glanced at her daughter Tang Mianyin and naturally knew what her daughter was thinking.

He pondered for a moment and said, “In my opinion, the Tang Sect Saint Maiden Trial was originally for those with the ability to take the position.

According to past practice, three people would enter the trial together, and the winner would be the Saint! Why not do it the same way this year? I'm sure Lingyu would have no objection?

This way, even if a few families come to watch the fight, it will just be a way to clear the Tang Sect."

They were all old foxes, and as soon as these words were spoken, the others understood.

After all, Tang Yanran had only been practicing for a short time, only a few months, so even though she had made rapid progress, her foundation was weak.

The other two candidates, Tang Mianyin and Tang Ruxue, both have the strength of a half-step grandmaster.

Tang Yanran herself only has the strength of peak internal energy. With the help of the Skyfire Beetle, she may be able to burst out the strength of a half-step grandmaster, but her foundation in martial arts is still far behind.

By slightly increasing the difficulty of the trial, it is very likely that you will pass it without having to do the trial.

In this way, Tang Yanran cannot become a saint, and the Tang family can naturally stay out of it?

If Chen Wanli loses, the Tang family will not be implicated. If they come out to argue for a draw, they can host a peace dinner and even gain Chen Wanli's friendship.

If Chen Wanli won, there would be no need for the Tang family to step in. As for Tang Yanran's failure to be selected as the saint, it was a problem of her own ability.

The selection of the Holy Maiden of Tang Sect is an ancestral rule. In the past, the Holy Maidens of Tang Sect never married and were to devote their entire lives to the Tang Sect.

In modern times, it was felt that this law was harsh and weakened the authority of the saint, so some of the extreme requirements were changed.

They are now following the ancestral system to select a saint, one out of three. Chen Wanli can’t be said to be targeting Tang Yanran!

Thinking of this, Tang Huaixu came to a conclusion: "Then let three of us enter the trial, and the most capable one will take the place!"

……

Apart from the Su family, An Zhile's affair had just begun to ferment, and soon half of the wealthy families in Bashu were discussing the matter.

An Zhile was sent to the best hospital in Qingcheng. After the diagnosis, he was immediately transferred to the largest hospital in the provincial capital.

Several leading figures of the An family hurriedly put down their work and rushed to the Bashu Provincial Hospital from all over the place.

Even some of the hot-tempered An family members have said that the matter is not over yet.

On one side is Master Chen, who is feared throughout Handong and about whom there are countless rumors.

On one side is one of the most numerous large families in Bashu, Anjia.

What will be the result of the fight between these two forces? This makes the wealthy families who are not involved become wild animals in the melon field, eating melons with great excitement.

However, those who know something about the situation think that the An family will probably get an explanation. After all, behind the An family, the Mi family, the Zhao family, and the leaders of the Tianlong Legion may all come forward to put pressure on them.

At this time, the First Hospital of Bashu Province.

An Kuisheng, one of the top five richest people in Bashu, was pacing anxiously in the corridor. His wife, daughter, brother, and Mi Qianyang were all looking at the door of the intensive care unit, waiting for the test results.

Not long after, a middle-aged doctor came out and said, "Mr. An, the patient's condition is really not very good. The worst case scenario is that he may never be able to stand up again!"

An Kuisheng's face turned pale and he was silent for a moment. The man in front of him was already a top orthopedic expert in the country, so he thanked him in a deep voice.

An Zhile's mother burst into tears on the spot: "Who is that person? How dare he do such a cruel thing! Oh my God, I can't stand up..."

Mi Qianyang hurried forward to support her, and said with a guilty look on his face: "Uncle An, Aunt An, it's all my fault this time. I failed to protect Xiaole!"

An Kuisheng was naturally angry, for he knew very well that his son was being used as a gun by Mi Qianyang.

But now he has to rely on the power of the Mi family to take revenge. He forced a smile and said, "You can't be blamed for this. The only thing to blame is the vicious person who did it. He attacked Xiaole like this because he wants to fight to the death with my An family!"

Mi Qianyang immediately understood and said, "Don't worry, Uncle An, this matter started with me, I won't be disappointed.

I have asked my father to pass on a message to the provincial leaders, asking them to come in person tomorrow afternoon."

An Kuisheng nodded: "What did your old man say?"

"Grandpa said that he will go there in person tomorrow! Several of Grandpa's students and former officials will also go with him!"

An Kuisheng's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

Mi Qianyang's grandfather and father showed up together, and it can be said that half of the officials in Bashu came.

By then, in public, will Chen Wanli still be able to commit the crime without giving an explanation?

"This time, I want him to die without a burial place!" An Kuisheng said viciously.

……

After Mi Qianyang came out of the ICU, his face looked grim. This incident had caused his father and grandfather to use favors everywhere, which was a great shame and humiliation.

You have to know that at the level of his father and grandfather, how can favors be easily used?

"Has Li Honglai gone to invite the leader?" Mi Qianyang asked his men.

The subordinate nodded: "Mr. Li returned to the base overnight."

Mi Qianyang didn't say anything. He followed his men to the underground garage, then slapped him backhandedly: "I asked you to investigate Tang Yanran's man, how did you do it? You didn't even know he was Master Chen from Handong?"

The subordinate covered his face and hesitated for a long time.

The time is too short. No matter how powerful the Mi family is, it is currently just a secular wealthy family in Bashu. It is not a martial artist, nor a state machine.

If you want to investigate someone suddenly, you have to use your connections to find a way. By the time you get to that point, won't it be too late?

"I also heard that the Tang Sect is going to select a saint. Tang Yanran is one of them!"

The subordinate reported.

Mi Qianyang curled his lips: "What saint or not, it's just a martial arts novel!"

"The main thing is, will the Tang Sect support Chen Wanli?"

"Support? How?" Mi Qianyang rolled his eyes. Of course he knew martial arts masters and sorcerers, and he had seen people perform magic.

But those are far away from his circle of life.

For Mi Qianyang, in modern society, martial arts are in decline and warriors must survive under rules.

Besides, in the upper class, people compete with each other in terms of wealth, power, and background. Who would compete in martial arts?

No matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, can you, Chen Wanli, kill all the governors invited by the Mi family? Can you not abide by the laws of Daxia?

Mi Qianyang didn't take it seriously, but he didn't take it lightly. After all, it would be troublesome if the Tang Clan stood on Chen Wanli's side.

After pondering for a moment, he decided that it would be inappropriate for him to go to the Tang family now.

Then he called Mr. Mi, and after he told him, Mr. Mi on the other end of the phone said calmly: "Don't worry, I will ask someone to find out clearly. If we really want to choose a saint, we will not let her become the saint!"

……

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, all the disciples of the Tang Clan set out for Jiuyu Mountain.

In addition, there were several people sent by the top wealthy families in Bashu who were allowed by the Tang Clan to watch the game.

At the foot of Jiuyu Mountain, Chen Wanli looked at Tang Yanran and asked, "Do we have to go?"

Tang Yanran nodded: "I don't have to be a saint, but I must take the trial!"