Little Luban, the miraculous doctor of the female president

Jiang Yufeng said to Li Tang: "Mother, wait for me first, I'll get rid of this kid."

Li Tang had seen Jiang Yufeng's skills before, and persuaded him: "I think it's better to forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

As a cultivator, Dai Wenhao's hearing was naturally good, and he could hear the conversation between Jiang Yufeng and Li Tang clearly.

"Can't help but fight with me?" Dai Wenhao said to Jiang Yufeng with full fighting spirit: "If I can beat you, you can sell me the things, how about it?"

"Win me? You really think too much!" Jiang Yufeng said coldly: "Young man, today I will teach you a good lesson!"

Then, Jiang Yufeng pointed to the teahouse not far ahead, and said to Li Tang, "Ma'am, go to that teahouse and wait for me first."

Li Tang knew that Jiang Yufeng couldn't be persuaded, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the teahouse. However, you should be gentle and teach him a lesson."

Jiang Yufeng patted Li Tang's hand and said, "Mother, don't worry, I know what's going on."

After Li Tang left, Dai Wenhao pointed to an alley next to him and said, "There are too many people here, so it's not convenient to fight. Let's go over there."

Jiang Yufeng didn't say much, and walked straight towards that alley.

Jiang Yufeng stopped walking all the way to the end of the alley and turned to look at Dai Wenhao.

Dai Wenhao took off his sunglasses, put on a posture, and reported his master's background: "Yuheng Mountain, disciple of the seventh generation, Dai Wenhao."

"Yuheng Mountain? Never heard of it." Jiang Yufeng shook his head slightly and said, "My name is Jiang Yufeng."

Dai Wenhao became angry when he heard Jiang Yufeng's words.

Yuheng Mountain is one of the top inheritances in the world of cultivating Taoism. Even the most ignorant ascetics have heard the name of Yuheng Mountain.

Therefore, Dai Wenhao felt that Jiang Yufeng was belittling Yuheng Mountain on purpose, so of course he couldn't bear it.

In fact, Jiang Yufeng had never heard of Yuheng Mountain.Because the old Taoist died too early, I didn't have time to tell him many things about the monastic world.

Dai Wenhao yelled, and took the lead in attacking. He crossed a distance of five meters in an instant, came to Jiang Yufeng, and slapped him.

This was Jiang Yufeng's first fight against a cultivator. He didn't know how many cards the opponent had, so he naturally didn't hold back and went all out.

Jiang Yufeng turned slightly to avoid Dai Wenhao's palm, and at the same time made a fist with his right hand, and hit back!
Dai Wenhao's reaction was not slow, he used his elbow as a shield, trying to defuse Jiang Yufeng's punch.

However, Dai Wenhao underestimated Jiang Yufeng's strength and stepped back seven steps in a row to stabilize his figure.

Dai Wenhao looked at Jiang Yufeng and was shocked: "This guy has such great strength. Could it be that he is a body trainer?"

Generally speaking, ascetics have three kinds of cultivation routes, Qi refining, body refining or both.

As the top inheritance of Yuheng Mountain, there are naturally body training and methods of body training.

However, the vast majority of disciples will choose to take the route of refining qi.Only those who are not talented enough in cultivation will choose the body training route.

As for those who cultivated both, it might not be possible to find one out of a hundred disciples.

After Dai Wenhao determined that Jiang Yufeng was a body refiner, he knew that he would no longer fight in close quarters, but took out a magic talisman.

Dai Wenhao threw the talisman into the air, then quickly pinched his hands to execute, muttering something.

The spirit talisman in mid-air ignited spontaneously without fire, turned into a spirit tiger, roared at Jiang Yufeng, and rushed towards Jiang Yufeng aggressively.

"Spiritual talisman transforming into a tiger?" Jiang Yufeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said, "I didn't expect that this kid still has something!"

"Then labor and management will be Wu Song for once today, and kill your spirit tiger!" Jiang Yufeng raised his fist and threw it at the spirit tiger.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

That spirit tiger looked mighty and domineering, but in front of Jiang Yufeng, it looked like a sick cat. It could only be beaten. It didn't hold on for even ten seconds before it turned into flying ash.

Dai Wenhao was dumbfounded, isn't this shit too fierce?

It took him half a month and hundreds of failures before he could draw this white tiger talisman.

Just like this, the brothers from the same school even praised Dai Wenhao to the sky, saying that he is extremely talented.

Even his master said that with this white tiger talisman in his hand, he could easily crush monks of the same rank.

But what is the situation now?
The talisman transforming tiger he was so proud of was actually smashed by Jiang Yufeng!

Moreover, it only took less than ten seconds!
Dai Wenhao's expression was dull, and he even doubted life.

Jiang Yufeng walked up to Dai Wenhao slowly, and said contemptuously, "Brother, what else do you have, don't hide it, show it all!"

Dai Wenhao was so embarrassed that the magic talisman transforming into a tiger was already his most powerful method.He still has a few talismans in his hand, and it would be a joke to take them out.

"You won!" Dai Wenhao said dejectedly, before turning around and leaving.

"Wait!" Jiang Yufeng stopped him suddenly, and said, "You seem to have forgotten something!"

"Ah?" Dai Wenhao was taken aback immediately, and said, "What did I forget?"

Jiang Yufeng analyzed it for him: "I used to go shopping with my wife, and I was in a good mood. You suddenly appeared to make trouble, and my mood suddenly became bad..."

"If you beat me, I have nothing to say. But now, you are the loser, so you have to give me some compensation!"

Dai Wenhao took half a step back, looked at Jiang Yufeng warily, and said, "Then what compensation do you want?"

Jiang Yufeng said with a smile: "Hand over all the talismans on your body!"

Dai Wenhao didn't even think about it, so he refused directly: "You can let me lose money, but I can't give you the magic talisman!"

Jiang Yufeng's face turned cold, and he said quietly, "You have no choice now..."

Dai Wenhao trembled all over, and said nervously: "You can't snatch my talisman, if the Special Administrative Bureau finds out, they will definitely arrest you!"

"Special Administration Bureau?" Jiang Yufeng smiled even more when he heard these three words, a small black book appeared in his hand, and said, "Then let's see what this is?"

Dai Wenhao subconsciously looked at the small black book, and seeing the three words of the Special Administration Bureau printed on the cover, he said in horror, "You...you are from the Special Administration Bureau!"

Jiang Yufeng said quietly: "You know what to do now, don't you?"

Knowing Jiang Yufeng's identity, Dai Wenhao confessed directly and handed over all fifteen talismans on his body.

Dai Wenhao said in a low voice: "Brother, these are all my belongings."

"I didn't know that you were from the Special Administration Bureau. If I knew, I would not dare to fight with you... Your lord has a lot, so let me go!"

Jiang Yufeng happily accepted the talisman, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go."

Dai Wenhao felt relieved, and immediately turned and left, fearing that Jiang Yufeng would regret it.