The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 1602 - 1594: Apprehension

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Chapter 1602: Chapter 1594: Apprehension

Dong Jiansheng is a Martial Arts Expert at the half-step Master level!

Even if his aura is hidden, his presence alone exerts an incredibly terrifying oppression.

However.

Facing Dong Jiansheng’s attack, Lin Tian directly struck with a hand blade, slashing down fiercely.

"I don’t even have a chance to struggle? Kid, you really are arrogant!"

Dong Jiansheng’s old face turned grim, his eyes filled with rage as he shouted at Lin Tian, "You’re still attacking? You’re simply ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth!"

A mere ordinary youth, with some skill, yet he speaks arrogantly and resists?

In Dong Jiansheng’s view, it was laughable, like an ant trying to shake a tree!

Crack~

But the next moment, a crisp fracture sound was heard.

Dong Jiansheng’s hand, which was reaching for Lin Tian, suddenly broke from the wrist.

His wrist snapped at a ninety-degree angle directly.

In an instant.

Dong Jiansheng couldn’t feel any pain at all.

At that moment, he stared blankly at his hand, broken like a withered stick of wood, completely stunned.

Lin Youran and Wen Xiang were initially very worried about Lin Tian.

On the opposite side, Dong Jiansheng looked extremely powerful.

Yet, the result was that Dong Jiansheng’s hand was broken by Lin Tian’s single strike.

The most astonished were Peng Tai and Huang Anle.

They both knew Dong Jiansheng’s identity.

He was one of the two major Martial Arts Tributors of the Dragon Safety Hall in the Changxin Association, rumored to be at the half-step Master level.

Just a tiny step away from becoming a Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Now.

Yet he had his hand broken by Lin Tian!

"Damn..."

Huang Anle’s eyes bulged wide, he couldn’t help but curse loudly, his face filled with terror.

No one knew better than him how strong Dong Jiansheng was!

This time, he had spent a fortune to bring Dong Jiansheng, intending to take the lives of the Peng Zhanfeng and Peng Tai brothers in one fell swoop.

With someone as powerful as Dong Jiansheng here, Huang Anle was previously confident, certain of victory.

But as it turned out, Dong Jiansheng had just made a move, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Tian had broken one of his hands!

"Ah..."

It took a while for Dong Jiansheng to feel the pain and let out a miserable cry.

But Lin Tian did not stop there.

He followed up with an Inch Fist and struck hard on Dong Jiansheng’s chest.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Dong Jiansheng was sent flying like a sandbag.

Boom!

With a muffled sound.

Dong Jiansheng crashed against the wall at the other end of the room.

With a spurt of blood, Dong Jiansheng slid off the wall onto the floor, his face pale, his expression withered, unable to stand.

"You... you... you’re a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

Attempting to prop himself up several times, Dong Jiansheng was unable to stand and could only support himself, looking up at Lin Tian in shock, trembling, "How... how is this possible!"

A youth who looked not yet twenty, upon exchanging blows, disintegrated Dong Jiansheng’s hand with a flick,

then with an Inch Fist, inflicted internal injuries on him, leaving him severely wounded and unable to get up.

To know.

He had cultivated to the Martial Arts Earth-level Peak Realm, with Spiritual Light enveloping his hands, internal sinews and bones capable of breaking steel, immensely strong.

But with just one slap and one punch, the youth gravely injured him!

What kind of strength is this?

His cultivation must be at least at the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm!

His words caused everyone present to be startled.

Martial Arts Grandmaster?!

Lin Youran, Wen Xiang, and Peng Tai were all dumbfounded.

Whether Lin Youran or Peng Tai, they both had some insight.

They naturally knew about Martial Arts Grandmasters!

Even those who didn’t know about Martial Arts had heard of the military god Jun Wuyi!

In all of Yanjing, even all of Huaxia, he was a feared figure!

Military god Jun Wuyi, Martial Arts Grandmaster!

This is a concept ingrained in many Huaxia People’s bones.

Being a Martial Arts Grandmaster means being incredibly powerful!

"Xiao Tian is a Martial Arts Grandmaster? Oh my God..."

Lin Youran’s eyes widened, somewhat dazed, incredulous.

Beside her, Wen Xiang snapped back to reality and shouted at Lin Youran, "Damn, Ranran, you have such an outstanding nephew, why didn’t you tell me, worried I might eat him or what?"

At the side, Peng Tai stared intently at Lin Tian, then his face showed extreme joy.

Yes!

Extreme joy!

He supported his unconscious brother, Peng Zhanfeng, feeling excited in his heart.

With Lin Tian here, they were saved!

However.

The opposite, Huang Anle, was panicked.

"You... you’re actually a Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

Huang Anle’s face was filled with fear, swallowing hard, and looked at Lin Tian with trepidation, saying, "You... you injured Elder Dong, you... you’re opposing the Changxin Association!"

As he spoke, Huang Anle was already retreating towards the room’s door in a hurry.

He looked like he was ready to escape.

"Changxin Association, so impressive? If you don’t apologize, I’ll cripple your limbs!"

Lin Tian’s eyes were icy and indifferent as he stared directly at Huang Anle, speaking coldly.

At the same time.

He grabbed a pair of chopsticks beside him and flung them out swiftly.

The continuous pair of chopsticks penetrated deeply into the room’s door with a crisp sound.

Huang Anle, who wanted to escape, felt a chill all over, and his scalp tingled as if it were about to explode. His complexion turned to fear, and his body started trembling.

"I... I apologize! Please don’t hurt me anymore!"

Huang Anle was utterly terrified now.

Looking at the chopsticks embedded deeply into the wood, his heart filled with dread.

If those things pierced into his body, he might die on the spot!

Saying so, Huang Anle hurried over, nodding and bowing before Lin Youran, apologizing repeatedly.

Lin Tian told him to scram, then helped Dong Jiansheng up and left dejectedly.

Even Peng Tai and others were ignored.

The room fell into silence.

"Grandmaster... senior!"

Peng Tai supported his brother, Peng Zhanfeng, and respectfully bowed to Lin Tian.

But Lin Tian waved him off, saying, "Your brother’s injuries are severe, take him to the hospital. I have things to do here!"

Peng Tai immediately understood that Lin Tian was giving him the cue to leave.

With Peng Zhanfeng severely injured, he didn’t linger, expressing gratitude before leaving with others.

There, only Lin Youran and Wen Xiang, along with Zhao Gaoji, remained.

But at this time, Zhao Gaoji’s face had already turned pale.

After knowing Lin Tian was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, his legs started shaking non-stop.

At that moment.

His heart was filled with extreme fear!

The only thing he prayed for was Cheen Chaoya’s quick arrival, or else he didn’t know how long he could hold on.

"Xiao Tian... are you really a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

Lin Youran sat over at this time, her face still in shock, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity.

Wen Xiang also widened her eyes, staring fixedly at Lin Tian.

"Sort of!"

Lin Tian hesitated slightly, not knowing how to explain, replying ambiguously.

Saying no, then defeating Dong Jiansheng would be absurd!

Saying he wasn’t wouldn’t explain it well either!

Thump thump thump thump~

Suddenly, a series of messy footsteps came from outside the room.

Soon, two elderly men swiftly entered the room, supporting a tall middle-aged man.

"Zhao Gaoji!"

One of the elderly men roared into the room.

"Elder Tang, Elder Yang!"

Zhao Gaoji quickly stood up, his face full of joy, but noticing the supported man, he urgently said, "What happened to Mr. Cheen? How did he get injured!"

"Call the best doctor you know here!"

The Elder Tang, who spoke first, shouted to Zhao Gaoji.

And Elder Tang and Elder Yang placed the middle-aged man on the sofa, completely unaware of Lin Tian here.

Zhao Gaoji didn’t care about Lin Tian anymore because the appearance of Elder Tang and Elder Yang seemed to set his mind at ease.

Lin Tian also noticed the three who came in; he hadn’t seen the two elderly men before, but they were extraordinary, possessing the strength of Martial Arts Grandmasters.

And the man being supported, upon a glance, he recognized him, it was indeed Cheen Chaoya!

"How did this guy get injured? From the chest injury, it should be from a battle with other cultivators!"

Glancing at Cheen Chaoya’s injuries, Lin Tian was a bit startled.

And he found that the two Martial Arts Grandmaster elderly men also had injuries of varying degrees.

Though they were not as severe.

Now, Cheen Chaoya seemed a bit calmed down, taking a breath weakly.

He lifted his eyelids, preparing to say something to Zhao Gaoji.

But at the same time, he noticed Lin Tian sitting leisurely across him, his eyes widening instantly.

"Sen... senior! No... Mr. Lin!"

Cheen Chaoya stared at Lin Tian for a while, exclaiming in surprise, not knowing from where he got the strength, disregarding his injuries, he crawled and knelt over, respectfully saying, "Mr. Lin, why are you here?"

This sudden move startled everyone else present.

Still on the phone, Zhao Gaoji, upon witnessing this scene, froze instantly, endless fear surging in his eyes, and the phone in his hand clattered to the floor.