Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

"hack."

"you……"

The burly man felt pain all over his body and was about to roar out something when Isaac's fist was already in front of him.

"collapse."

Bang!

With a loud bang, the burly man was struck squarely on the forehead by the punch.

After being hit, the burly man did not fly away, but knelt motionless in front of Isaac.

However, blood slowly flowed from his eyes, ears, and nose.

Seeing him bleeding from all seven orifices, Isaac turned around and walked off the stage. As he left, the burly man collapsed to the ground, his face stained with blood.

"Big brother!"

When Kujo Kazuya saw his older brother in such a miserable state, he rushed forward to help the burly man who had fallen to the ground. The man seemed to have lost consciousness and did not move no matter how Kazuya shook him.

Tears streamed down his face as he walked towards Isaac, shouting angrily, "You bastard, how could you do this to my brother..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Isaac grabbed his face, the force of his fingertips seeming as if he wanted to crush his head.

"Well……"

“Little devil, is it necessary for me to teach you how to communicate with others in place of your older brother?” Isaac said, slowly increasing the pressure on his palm.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Mr. Isaac."

Ruri Kujo quickly came to Isaac's side, bowed her head and knelt on the ground.

"Yimi is ignorant, could you please let him off the hook?"

"There's really no need to argue about it, but you'd better teach him how to keep a low profile."

As Isaac spoke, he kicked Yimi in the stomach, sending him sprawling across the ground for several meters.

"Cough cough...you..."

"Your eldest brother is not dead."

As Isaac was speaking, Ah Zheng just happened to bring the doctor over.

Several doctors carried a stretcher, and several medical staff lifted the burly man who had fallen to the ground onto the stretcher.

"At least not now."

Chapter 1051: Long Time No See, I've Missed You So Much

"I heard you were bombed by the Germans when you were in England, is that true?"

"Really, but overall it's not a big problem."

“Junior brother, Master will be very angry if he finds out that you have secretly learned the Northern style of boxing.”

After defeating that person, he was carried to the hospital by the doctor, and his younger siblings, Kazuya and Ruri, naturally followed.

Ah Sheng's family are business partners with them, so no matter how unwilling they are, they have to go and help when something happens, and at least pay for some of the medical expenses.

The rest of the people left the martial arts school directly and didn't bother with them anymore.

"It's understandable that older generations of martial artists are old-fashioned."

"How can you talk about your master like that..."

"Just as there are northern and southern styles of boxing, are there northern and southern styles of countries?"

"This……"

“Exchange and learning are the most important things; working in isolation can easily lead to falling behind the times,” Isaac said.

"You're right. I didn't expect you to have become so capable after studying abroad."

Lanfang blushed slightly as she spoke.

"You looked kind of cool when you were protecting me."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Would you like to come to my house as a guest? My father hasn't seen you in a long time," Lanfang asked.

"Your father..."

Isaac remembered what A-Zheng had told him: Lanfang's father seemed to be a warlord, or a regional military commander.

"General Lan must have a lot to do, so I won't bother him."

"Huh? It seems you really have quite a bit of amnesia. You used to call him 'uncle'." Lanfang raised an eyebrow.

The Lanfang family and the Isaac family had a deep relationship. Isaac's father often invested in the other family to help them expand their military equipment, and the other family would also give Isaac's father some benefits.

In this world, Isaac and Lanfang were childhood sweethearts and had a pretty good relationship.

"I also have some things to take care of myself, but I'll pay you a visit another day," Isaac said with a smile.

"You've already returned from England, and you still have things to do? Are you helping Uncle Yao manage the Chamber of Commerce?"

"No, it's mainly because there are some things to investigate, and I also need to go to England in a month to do some things."

"I see."

Lanfang nodded, then suddenly looked at Fulan, who had been following the two of them.

What is your relationship with this foreign woman?

"A friend I met in England came to China for a visit."

"Just friends? That's good..."

"What's wrong?"

"nothing?"

Lanfang quickly shook her head and ran across the street.

"I'm going home now, remember to come find me later!"

"Ok."

After Lanfang left, only Azheng and Fulan remained, each staying by Isaac's side.

"Young master, may I ask you a question?"

As A-Zheng watched Lan Fang leave, he leaned close to Isaac's ear and whispered a question.

What do you want to ask?

"How do you plan to handle your relationship with Miss Lanfang?"

"Isn't the relationship pretty good? What needs to be dealt with?"

"Of course it's a relationship issue."

"??"

"Your puzzled look makes it hard for me to respond... Oh well, things will work themselves out." Ah Zheng sighed.

Fran looked at Lanfang, who had already walked away, with amusement, and nudged Isaac on the shoulder.

"Isaac, that girl definitely has a thing for you. Why don't you make your move first?"

"Fortunately, few people can understand your English, otherwise a big problem would have occurred."

"That girl seems to understand. We just exchanged a few words."

"You mean Lanfang? What did you say to her?"

"I said I rode you."

"You fucking..."

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That night, after Isaac finished dinner, he slipped out of the house.

The identity of the burly man named Jiucheng whom I beat up this morning still needs further investigation.

As for how to conduct the investigation, we naturally started directly with Japan.

Standing on the roof of his house, Isaac used Envy's power, his body enveloped in crimson lightning, and transformed into an eagle, soaring into the sky.

The flight from here to Japan didn't take long; we arrived over Japan an hour later.

After landing in a deserted alley in a city, it returned to its original form and walked onto a bustling main street.

The trams, pedestrians in kimonos, and the brightly lit streets all around—everything looked incredibly bustling.

Japan was in the Taisho era at this time, about two years before the Showa era.

After making inquiries, it was confirmed that the place called the Kujo family seemed to be located in this city, and that it was a very prestigious family.

After gathering the information, Isaac followed the directions given by passersby and soon found a mansion with the words "Kujou" written on a wooden sign in the suburbs of the city.

Based on the information available, everything is as Isaac thought: the Kujo family is indeed connected to the Japanese military.

The father of the three siblings who came to China was a key member of the Imperial Japanese Army, and was even part of the elite Kwantung Army. He served in the 79th Division of the Kwantung Army and held the rank of colonel.

Of course, as far as I know, the 79th Division has little to do with China; its only known historical connection to Isaac is its conflict with the Soviet Union.

As for the outcome of the conflict with the Soviet Union...

In Siberia, food and accommodation are provided.

"Well, since we're already here, we might as well take it with us."

Isaac stretched out his hand, thumb and middle finger together, ready to unleash a devastating explosion.

However, just as he was about to launch an attack, he sensed a very familiar aura.

Or rather, there should be two streams of energy, one from humans and the other from a non-human species. The owners of these two streams first met in Munich, Germany.

"So it's you guys. I've been looking for you for ages." Isaac sneered, then tore down the mansion's main gate and strode inside.