Chapter 37

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Chapter 37: Just One Punch!

“Oh? You are Fang Yu?” Han Yueming squinted slightly, sizing up Fang Yu.

He could sense Fang Yu’s aura; he was merely a fifth-tier innate martial artist.

With such strength, to be honest, he didn’t even feel the need to take action.

However, he had accepted a hefty reward from the Yang family, so he still had to exert some effort.

Moreover, the calm demeanor of this kid, who seemed to regard him with disdain, made him feel quite displeased.

“Kid, you have some guts, but unfortunately…” Han Yueming slowly walked towards Fang Yu.

“You’ve run into me.”

“Why don’t you hurry up and make your move?” Fang Yu said impatiently.

Seeing Fang Yu’s contemptuous expression ignited Han Yueming’s anger.

As a half-step master, he had never been looked down upon like this!

“Kid, since you refuse to drink the toast, don’t blame me for being heavy-handed!” As he spoke, Han Yueming charged at Fang Yu.

When he reached Fang Yu, Han Yueming wasted no time and threw a punch at Fang Yu’s chest.

As a half-step master, Han Yueming could already control his true energy.

This punch contained the power of true energy, strong enough to shatter a basketball-sized stone!

Fang Yu remained expressionless and threw a punch in return.

A mere fifth-tier innate martial artist dares to exchange blows with me?

“Seeking death!”

Han Yueming’s eyes were cold.

“Bang!”

A loud crash echoed.

The colliding true energy exploded in the air, sending a shockwave that caused the onlookers, including Tang Mingde, to stagger back a few steps.

Upon closer inspection, they found Fang Yu still standing in place.

But Han Yueming was nowhere to be seen!

Tang Si looked forward and was shocked!

He saw a human-shaped indentation in the wall beside the corridor.

Han Yueming was completely embedded in it!

Blood flowed from his seven orifices, his expression filled with agony, and his eyes were full of horror!

How could a mere fifth-tier innate martial artist possess such strength?

“Pu!”

Han Yueming spat out a mouthful of blood, his body leaning forward, falling from the wall, and collapsing on the ground, unable to stand again.

A half-step master was subdued by Fang Yu with a single punch!

The two disciples of Han Yueming were horrified at this scene and dared not make a move against Fang Yu.

“Take your master and get lost,” Fang Yu said.

The two disciples picked up the severely injured Han Yueming and fled down the stairs in a panic.

…

Yang Family.

Yang Yinzhu sat on the sofa, talking on the phone with her parents who were on a business trip abroad.

“What is the situation now!?” On the phone, Yang Shaorong asked anxiously.

“Dad, I’ve already hired Master Han from the Han family martial arts school. If he…” Yang Yinzhu said with a dark expression.

Before she could finish, her phone rang.

Yang Yinzhu immediately answered, and upon hearing the other party’s words, her face twisted in rage.

“Smash!”

She slammed her phone hard onto the ground!

They couldn’t even subdue a half-step master!?

How strong is this Fang Yu?

“Yinzhu, what is the situation!?” On the other end, Yang Shaorong asked urgently.

Yang Yinzhu covered her face with her hand, remaining silent, her breathing growing heavier.

She had never imagined that the Yang family would encounter such a critical situation one day.

Fang Yu’s strength far exceeded her expectations.

From the looks of it, if they clashed head-on, the Yang family would undoubtedly suffer losses.

“Dad, I need to leave the Yang family for a while. You shouldn’t return to the country yet; stay with Mom over there for a while, consider it a vacation to relax.”

After a moment of silence, Yang Yinzhu said in a hoarse voice.

“If you leave and we don’t go back, what about Xu’er? We still don’t know his situation!” Yang Shaorong’s tone was urgent.

“We can only send someone to take him to the hospital and take care of him… Until my brother comes out of seclusion, we can only do this. Staying in Jianghai City will only lead Fang Yu to find us, and then…” Yang Yinzhu didn’t continue.

Yang Shaorong fell silent on the other end.

A great humiliation! A great humiliation!

Yang Xu was almost beaten to death, and as his closest relatives, they didn’t even dare to take a look, even having to hide far away!

What a disgrace!

On the other end of the phone, Yang Shaorong’s forehead was bulging with veins, his fists clenched tightly, knuckles turning white.

“Dad, we just need to endure for a while. Once my brother comes out of seclusion, we will return… At that time, I swear I will make that bastard Fang Yu turn to dust! Before that, I will make him into a human pig… forcing him to kneel before the Yang family and bow to us!” Yang Yinzhu gritted her teeth, speaking with deep resentment, her eyes filled with killing intent.

…

Deep Lan.

Fang Yu knew that after defeating Han Yueming, the Yang family would no longer send anyone.

“Let’s go,” Fang Yu said to Tang Mingde and the others.

Tang Mingde and the others were still in shock, looking at Fang Yu with awe.

After walking a few steps, Tang Mingde turned to look at the private room and said, “What about them…”

“The Yang family will definitely send someone to take him away; there’s no need to worry about it,” Fang Yu replied.

Fang Yu felt a bit sorry for the Yang family members.

They were far too cold-blooded and ruthless.

So calm that it was almost heartless.

However, several figures known for their cold-bloodedness in the past had ultimately achieved great success.

Either they gained royal power and wealth, or they dominated a region and became overlords.

It seemed there was also such a person in the Yang family?

…

After leaving the Deep Lan Club, Fang Yu went straight to Jianghai City People’s Hospital.

On the way, he received a call from Ji Rumei.

Yang Yinzhu had indeed left the Yang family, boarding a flight and flying away.

As for where she went, Ji Rumei couldn’t find out.

Fang Yu had anticipated this, so he had no intention of going to the Yang family; he would have found nothing.

Now, Fang Yu’s anger had mostly dissipated.

As for the other members of the Yang family, they would eventually return.

It wouldn’t be too late to find them then.

…

In the hospital room, Yu Yueyue lay on the bed with her eyes closed, looking relatively well.

Just as Fang Yu had said, Yu Yueyue only had a mild concussion, nothing serious.

However, her right leg had a comminuted fracture.

The doctor said she would need a steel plate inserted to continue using her right leg.

But this would definitely affect her right leg, and she would never be able to engage in vigorous activities like dancing again.

Upon hearing this news, Wang Yan burst into tears.

Yu Yueyue was only sixteen years old; she had a long future ahead. But at such a young age, her right leg had suffered permanent damage, and she could never dance again.

Yu Yueyue loved dancing the most… She was supposed to perform at this year’s school anniversary…

“Aunt Wang, you don’t need to worry too much. I can treat Yueyue’s leg. It may not fully recover, but the results will definitely be better than inserting a steel plate,” Fang Yu said to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with doubt.

A middle school student, does he really understand medicine?

“Aunt Wang, if you trust me, I can help Yueyue right now,” Fang Yu said.

Wang Yan knew that Fang Yu would never harm Yu Yueyue.

Although she didn’t understand how Fang Yu would treat her, she chose to trust him.

Fang Yu asked Wang Yan to leave the hospital room first, as he needed to focus intensely afterward.

Yu Yueyue’s right leg had already been put in a cast and bandaged.

Fang Yu directly unwrapped the bandage.

At this moment, the purple-red injury on Yu Yueyue’s leg was visible.

This was where the bone had fractured.

Fang Yu extended his right hand and pressed on that spot.

A faint red true energy emanated from Fang Yu’s hand, flowing into Yu Yueyue’s wound, repairing her bones…

Half an hour later, Fang Yu finished the treatment.

At this point, a thin layer of sweat had formed on his forehead.

Using true energy to repair the physical body required extremely precise control over the true energy.

Just now, Fang Yu had manipulated tens of thousands of strands of true energy, finer than hair, to weave through the bones; the process was quite complex.

If he made a mistake at any step, it could harm Yu Yueyue’s right leg and cause her discomfort.

Fortunately, Fang Yu made no mistakes.

When Yu Yueyue woke up, she would not feel that her right leg had been injured.

Fang Yu pushed open the hospital room door and said to Wang Yan, who was anxiously waiting outside, “Aunt Wang, Yueyue should be fine now.”

Wang Yan hurried into the room and saw that Yu Yueyue’s right leg had returned to normal, with no signs of swelling.

“This, this…” Wang Yan had originally held no hope for Fang Yu, but she didn’t expect him to actually succeed.

At least on the surface, Yu Yueyue’s right leg appeared to be fine.

“Xiaoyu, I really don’t know how to thank you…” Wang Yan wiped her tears and said.