Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 792 - 766: Meeting Li Xiaogang Again

Having dispatched Captain Yang and the others, Tangyu thought there wouldn’t be any more trouble from the forces of justice. Indeed, without these complications, things were much easier.

As for troubles from the underworld, those were simple to deal with: just fight them off. It was the obstacles posed by the so-called good guys that were really a headache. Luckily, Captain Yang was sensible and didn’t waste too much of Tangyu’s energy.

It wasn’t until Tangyu walked back to where Xinyue and Tang Guo stood that the two seemed to snap out of their daze, taking a moment to come back to reality.

Seeing them frozen as if time had stopped, Tangyu couldn’t help but shake his head and smile, feeling the impulse to dash forward and plant a kiss on them. Wouldn’t any normal guy here feel the same urge?

After a while, Xinyue was the first to regain her senses, followed by Tang Guo, who looked at Tangyu with even more admiration, "Tangyu, I hate to ask, but are you human?"

"...No," Tangyu replied with some irritation.

Tang Guo immediately jumped up, "I knew it! You can’t be human, who could be as awesome as you if they were? Just what kind of ’Evil Demon’ are you, Tangyu?"

Tangyu tapped Tang Guo on the head with annoyance, "You’re the ’Fairy,’ not me. I’m not human because I am a god, a god among men, so you can just call me a male god."

"Pfft—"

Tang Guo blinked, thought for a moment, then said with intense curiosity, "Then how did you become so freakishly powerful? Catching bullets with your bare hands, are you the Fiery Cloud Evil God? Wait, no, don’t tell me—you know Kung Fu?"

Tangyu curled his lip, "Finally got a clue, did you? Of course, I know Kung Fu. How else do you think I can take on dozens at a time? Or catch bullets with my bare hands? Once you train Kung Fu to a certain level, you can do things like that."

Actually, Tangyu wasn’t wrong to say this. Strictly speaking, Ancient Martial Arts is a form of Kung Fu, a generic term for it. From the Acquired Realm to the Innate, and now to the Earthly Realm, it’s all been a process of gradual growth. In the Acquired Realm, it’s all uniformly referred to as Kung Fu. Only upon reaching the Innate level does one qualify to be called a practitioner of Ancient Martial Arts.

"Wow, there’s actually Kung Fu in this world. That’s just so magical," Tang Guo exclaimed in amazement.

Xinyue also found this remarkable. They had only seen such things on television and thought them to be fabrications. Little did they expect such things truly existed.

Tangyu said, "The world is full of wonders. There’s nothing that’s truly impossible, only things you cannot imagine. Ancient masters have always emerged from the common folk, and there’s much you’re unaware of, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. There are plenty of people who know Kung Fu; it’s just that you’re not aware of them." freёweɓnovel_com

Xinyue nodded in agreement. People like to view things within the scope of their understanding. When they encounter something they’ve never seen before, it’s no wonder they react with such surprise.

This kind of psychology is quite normal.

However, Tang Guo was now brimming with enthusiasm and tugged at Tangyu, "How about you take me as your disciple? I’ll learn Kung Fu from you. Heh heh, I want to become a woman warrior and be invincible throughout Liucheng." As she spoke, she put up a Kung Fu stance, but it somehow seemed too tender when she did it.

"You—" Tangyu looked Tang Guo up and down, "Forget it, go back to practicing your ’Auntie Fist.’ Maybe one day you could become a master of that style."

"Eh..." Tang Guo immediately showed displeasure, "Hmph, look down on me, will you? You haven’t even taught me, so how do you know I’m not suited for Kung Fu? Maybe—I’m a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy. Hmph, if you don’t take me as a disciple now, you’ll miss out on a peerless student, and you’ll regret it for life."

"Fine then, I’ll regret it for life. That way, maybe when I’m old, I’ll still remember you," Tangyu said.

"Ah, that’s bullying people too far, Lady Tangyu. I’ll fight you!" Tang Guo, now furious, pretended to charge at him.

But Xinyue held her back, "Enough, Tang Guo. Stop it."

"Okay, okay, it was just a joke," Tang Guo relented, but as soon as Xinyue let go, she pounced on Tangyu, grabbing his arm and biting down.

Actually, Tangyu could have dodged, but he figured if he didn’t let the girl vent her frustration, she wouldn’t give up. So, he just let her bite him. Anyway, the little girl couldn’t really hurt him.

"Ah—" Xinyue, startled by Tang Guo’s action, immediately tugged on Tangyu, scolding, "Let go, Tangyu, no, let go of your mouth, stop this nonsense!"

Tang Guo then released him, turned up her nose, and said to Tangyu, "Hmph, that’s for bullying me. If I can’t beat you, at least I can bite you. An uncle might put up with this, but an auntie definitely won’t. I am a once-in-a-century, one-in-a-million martial arts prodigy."

Xinyue looked worriedly at Tangyu and asked, "Are you okay?"

Tangyu responded, "I’m fine, I’m fine. Just pretend a little puppy bit me."

"Ah—" Tang Guo was about to flare up again.

Quickly, Tangyu said, "What, still not satisfied? It was just a joke. Why so petty, girl? I already let you bite me. Haven’t you vented enough?"

Only then did Tang Guo stop, hands on her hips, "Not vented, definitely not vented. Who told you to dare to look down on me?"

"I admit it, I was wrong, Miss High-and-Mighty, but you’re really not cut out for kung fu, okay? You’re not getting any younger, and it’s just too late, way too late. Besides—I don’t have the time either. We’re all adults here, we’re busy, right? So go on, get some sleep, and forget about this heroine fantasy during the day. If you want to dream, nighttime’s got plenty of hours for that," Tangyu said.

Tang Guo was on the verge of tears, "Is it really that cruel? My dream of becoming a heroine... is it really shattered just like that? I’m so heartbroken, so sad. No, it won’t do, Tangyu, you have to comfort me—let’s go buy a sports car right now."

"Fine, let’s buy one," Tangyu said.

Tang Guo instantly brightened up, pulling Xinyue along, "Let’s go, let’s go, off to buy a sports car."

Seeing this, Tangyu shook his head and laughed. She really was a naive and romantic young woman.

The Hongyu Luxury Car Sales Center was the only place in Liucheng that sold luxury cars.

Liucheng wasn’t big, but it had its fair share of wealthy people, so luxury cars had a market even in such a small place. Otherwise, how could a luxury car dealership survive in little Liucheng?

Driving in Xinyue’s red Shangku, they arrived at the Hongyu Sales Center in a little over twenty minutes. As soon as the three walked in, an enthusiastic and beautiful car saleswoman greeted them. The clothes and demeanor of Xinyue and Tang Guo clearly showed they were wealthy young ladies, obviously not short on cash.

"Ladies, are you here to look at cars?" the saleswoman asked eagerly.

Tangyu just curled his lip, feeling like he’d been automatically ignored.

Tang Guo was genuinely eager, "Yes, yes, of course, we’re here to look at cars. Do you have any sports cars that would really suit me?"

The saleswoman immediately nodded with a smile, "Yes, of course, we have all types of sports cars. Do you have your eye on any specific model? If not, then let me introduce you to a few options. Please have a seat in the VIP area over here; I will bring some materials on different models for you to review."

"Okay," Tang Guo nodded.

The saleswoman quickly led them to the VIP reception area, courteously served coffee and water, and then swiftly brought over a variety of materials covering various sports cars.

Pointing at a sports car, the saleswoman suggested, "Miss, I think the Porsche 911 suits you perfectly. It’s especially fitting for a lady to drive, and this burgundy color looks particularly stunning on females."

Tang Guo looked at it with disdain, "Only a little over a million, no, no, too cheap."

Xinyue couldn’t help but say, "Tang Guo, over a million is quite enough, why do you need something so expensive? You don’t even know how to drive well."

Tang Guo shook her head, "No, no, if I’m going to buy, I want the best. Plus, Tangyu is not short on money, right? This is the first time I’m getting such an expensive gift from someone. If I just settle for anything, wouldn’t that be a disservice to Tangyu? Tangyu, am I right? You said to pick whatever I like, didn’t you?"

Tangyu nodded, "Right, pick whatever you like, don’t be shy with me, we’ve got the money."

"..." Xinyue could only be speechless.

The saleswoman was also startled, now taking Tangyu seriously for the first time. At first, she thought this guy might just be an attendant or a driver, but it turned out he was the main character.

Tsk tsk, such big talk, what a way to flaunt wealth.

However, the saleswoman was thrilled. What she loved most were these wealthy clients. Selling a sports car meant a hefty commission for her. She could tell there was potential for a sale today, so she became even more enthusiastic and diligent, flipping to another car, "How about this one then—the latest Maserati Quattroporte, a sports sedan crafted just for ladies? You would definitely exude elegance driving it. Price isn’t bad either, a little over three million."

Tang Guo glanced at it casually, "So-so. Mature women like to drive cars like this, not my style. Do you have something more eye-catching, more imposing, cooler?"

The pretty saleswoman thought for a moment, then showed another car, "Well then, have a look at this one. If you’re not satisfied with this, I’m not sure what to recommend to you. This is the latest Maybach we’ve received and just hit the market, priced at twelve million, designed exclusively for the distinguished."

The moment Tang Guo saw the car, her eyes lit up, "This is good, very good, ha, I’ll take this one."

Xinyue shook her head helplessly; Tang Guo, that girl, really was too much sometimes—a twelve-million car, and she really wanted it.

The saleswoman looked at Tangyu with a querying gaze; he was the financial backer after all. If he didn’t nod, it would be no deal.

Tangyu brandished a card loftily, casually dropping one word, "Buy."

This level of flaunting left the saleswoman deeply impressed—her heart had been captured. She had seen rich young men buy sports cars to impress ladies before, but none displayed such grandeur. So domineering.

If it weren’t for the two ladies present, she’d have been tempted to seduce him.

"Hey, Tang Guo, you’re here too?" a voice suddenly called out. Li Xiaogang approached with a delighted expression on his face.