Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow

In the pursuit of wealth and land, cultivation was actually a very expensive luxury activity.
Having unintentionally received the legacy of the legendary cultivator, alchemist, and medical scholar Ge Hong, the simple mountain man Ge Dongxu began to earnestly make money.
While most people were still in high school, he had already started to earn money for his alchemy and cultivation as he studied.
While most college students were worried about the expenses of having a girlfriend, he had already become a boss.
When most college graduates were busy sending out resumes in search of a job, and rich second-generation kids were showing off sports cars in front of beauties, he had already become a super-rich heir, and of course, a supreme medical saint hidden in plain sight.

Urban Super Medical Saint

Several hundred meters away in an abandoned building, a gaunt Vietnamese man was hiding behind a crumbling wall, ghost-like.


A British rifle rested on the broken wall, its black muzzle aimed directly at Song Wenhong.


Just as Li Baoyan was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt an immense danger, causing the pores all over his body to burst open in an instant.


Almost reflexively, Li Baoyan immediately pulled the trigger. A bullet whistled through the night toward Song Wenhong while he, without a second thought, grabbed the sniper rifle and fled, not daring to stay to see the result of his shot.


As a veteran who had survived the battlefields of Vietnam and as someone who had practiced the basic techniques of the Qimen from a young age, Li Baoyan had a sense of danger sharper than that of animals.


Song Wenhong suddenly felt an icy chill. He saw a light shooting toward him through the darkness.


Chapter 744: Murong, You Step Back