Michael Yang, the bar waiter, was kind-hearted to save people but was humiliated instead. 
On the verge of death, he inadvertently got the inheritance of the immortal doctor and started a different life from then on.
He obtained the miraculous medical skills of Chinese medicine, and used it to cure diseases and save lives. He was getting stronger and stronger, all kinds of beauties wanted to gather around him, and he had become the person most hated by men.
They wanted to assassinate him, but they didn't know that in addition to medical skills, Michael also obtained super martial arts.
He used silver needles to save and used martial arts to kill evil people. Not only did he sweep away people's contempt and ridicule, but he also won the heart of a beautiful woman.

Medical Martial Legend

Long Iluk appeared indifferent, holding the corpse of a tribesman in his hands, as if he were holding a beast from the mountains that had nothing to do with him, without any trace of emotional oscillation.


Yan Ziyue turned her head and looked at Longshan and Long Ying, whose expressions had already changed.


Overwhelmed by a tremendous shock, Long Ying looked ghastly pale and still wouldn't believe it.


"No! The Cult Master is absolutely not that kind of person. I get it, this woman, she's certainly not a member of our tribe!"


Hearing this, Michael raised his eyebrows slightly.


For countless years, Long Iluk had been regarded as a deity by the members of the Ancestor Dragon Cult.


Trying to smash his image in the hearts of Longshan and Long Ying based merely on that scene just now was evidently impossible.


"Master, you already have doubts deep down."


Yan Ziyue looked determined and sighed:


Chapter 1089