C4 Open inheritance (2/2)

After exiting the door, they passed through a chaotic combination of city and countryside, and arrived at a bustling main street that led to the Annex I.

During this year, Zhao Qiang ran on this path every day, but he never realized that the flowers, plants, and trees along this busy street were so pleasing to the eyes.

Even though he was walking leisurely, his speed was not slow. Every step he took, the flow of air in his dantian would give him unlimited power, making him unable to feel even the slightest bit of fatigue. The scorching sun above his head didn't let out a single drop of sweat. Apparently, it was also the power of his dantian's Profound Qi.

Zhao Qiang could not help but smile.

He was still wearing the completely washed and whitened denim suit, making him look very handsome, his entire body exuding strength and confidence.

Three kilometers down the road, the school could already see.

When he turned a corner, he saw a group of people surrounding a car on the back street of the school, which was normally in good order. They were pointing at each other as if something had happened.

Normally, Zhao Qiang wouldn't care about such trivial matters, because if he were to meet someone who would cause trouble for him, not only would his high school career be over, but his life would also have no future.

However, he was in a good mood today and also had some confidence, so he decided to join in on the fun.

The two side doors of the BMW opened, and an old man in a silver Tang suit, about 70 years old, with a deep scar on the left side of his face, sat in the front seat twitching. Around thirty, a tall driver waved to the crowd, signaling them to leave and keep the air flowing.

Since there was no dispute, Zhao Qiang had no desire to watch anymore. He then looked at the dark-red face of the old man, who was trying his best to control his rage, and turned around to leave.

”Hiss!”

The pain that wanted to tear his body apart made Zhao Qiang want to faint, but he could not. He knew that if he could endure this pain, he would be able to obtain the knowledge of the Heavenly Book Medical Scripture and then be able to heal that old man!

Zhao Qiang clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his body were taut, as though they were on the verge of popping out of his body.

Two minutes seemed like a year for Zhao Qiang. It was only when the pain was gone that something flashed before Zhao Qiang's eyes. He clearly could not see anything, but his mind had clearly recorded down the treatment methods.

This was the Heavenly Book of Medicine!

Zhao Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the frail old man, he decided to take the first step in changing his life. Pushing the others in front of him away, he walked towards the old man.