Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor-Chapter 31 - No Room for Discussion in Beating You!
31: Chapter 31: No Room for Discussion in Beating You!
31 -31: No Room for Discussion in Beating You!
“Scram!”
Fang Bai’s eyes flashed fiercely as he bellowed out, raised his fists, and met the two punches aimed at his chest.
Smack—
Smack—
Two crisp sounds almost simultaneously erupted as the bones in the two men’s fists fractured, and they screamed while retreating.
In the blink of an eye, out of the seven men who had surrounded Fang Bai, three were already incapacitated.
The remaining four paused, seemingly not expecting Fang Bai to be so formidable; they then each drew ready-made steel pipes from their waists and swung them down at Fang Bai.
Fang Bai snorted coldly, took a few steps back, bent down, and grabbed the legs of the man he had knocked down, swinging his entire body up and using it as a weapon to smash against the four men rushing at him with steel pipes.
With Fang Bai’s current strength, the man’s body, weighing over a hundred pounds, felt almost as heavy as a steel pipe in his hands, difficult to lift.
Wielding this human-shaped weapon, Fang Bai swung through the air, sweeping the four attackers off their feet like a gust of autumn wind scattering fallen leaves.
“Damn, tough guy!
Time to bail!”
Seeing the situation turning dire, the tattooed young man turned and bolted.
“And down you go too!”
Fang Bai’s right foot firmly kicked out along the ground, sending a steel pipe whistling into the air, striking the tattooed young man’s calf as he fled, neither too high nor too low. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
The tattooed young man, happily sprinting away, suddenly felt an intense pain in his calf and screamed as he fell forward, face planting into the ground and smearing his face with blood.
Fang Bai strode over to the tattooed young man, crouched down, and coldly asked, “Talk, who paid you to come after me?”
“We live by our own code in our world, we can’t betray our employer!
I won’t tell you!”
Surprisingly, the tattooed young man was defiant, wiping the blood from his face and glaring fiercely at Fang Bai.
“Is that so?”
Fang Bai sneered, pressing the tattooed young man’s head down hard against the ground.
Thud—
The tattooed young man’s forehead made a brutal contact with the ground, instantly swelling up like an egg.
“If you don’t talk, I’ll smash your head like a watermelon!”
Fang Bai’s tone was chilling, and a thread of killing Qi released, involuntarily making the tattooed young man shiver.
“I…
I’ll talk…” Under Fang Bai’s icy, piercing gaze, the tattooed young man’s mental defenses crumbled, raising his hand to point towards an alley not far away, “Our employer…
is over there…”
Fang Bai turned his head, looking in the direction the tattooed young man pointed, and saw a head poking out of the alley, peering in their direction — it was none other than Liu Yichen.
When Liu Yichen’s eyes met Ye Luo’s, he jumped with fright, his face paled, and quickly withdrew his head, turning to run deeper into the alley.
Liu Yichen had wanted to find trouble with Fang Bai at the Medical College that day, but instead was beaten by Fang Bai, leaving him disgruntled.
Therefore, he had paid the tattooed young man and seven others to take revenge on his behalf, all of whom were hired from Master Hong in the West Suburb.
What Liu Yichen didn’t expect was that Master Hong’s men would prove no match and were swiftly taken down by Fang Bai.
And that tattooed young man, known as “Long Si,” seemed to have just betrayed him.
Liu Yichen was both shocked and enraged, seething with anger, and inwardly cursed Long Si and the others for being a bunch of useless trash.
He thought that if he could escape this time, he would definitely spend more money next time to hire some real experts to teach Fang Bai a lesson, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to swallow this humiliation.
Liu Yichen’s father was a famously wealthy real estate tycoon in Zhongzhou, possessing billions in assets.
As a rich second generation, he lacked for nothing, least of all money.
As he was about to escape the alley, a figure suddenly blocked Liu Yichen’s path—it was Fang Bai.
“Spending money to hire people to teach me a lesson…
huh, Liu Yichen, it’s not the first time you’ve provoked me, right?
Do you really think I’m a soft persimmon that you can just squeeze however you want?”
Fang Bai stepped closer to Liu Yichen with each word, his smile making Liu Yichen shiver with fear.
Having suffered at the hands of Fang Bai before, Liu Yichen knew that he stood no chance against him alone and wisely chose to run away again.
He turned around and dashed towards the other end of the alley with the speed of a sprinter.
However, his speed was nothing compared to Fang Bai’s.
He had only run a few steps before Fang Bai caught up with him.
“Let’s go!”
Fang Bai reached Liu Yichen from behind, grasped his collar with a big hand, and dragged him out of the alley like a dead dog, onto the pedestrian street.
The eight men beaten by Fang Bai, including Long Si, were just getting up from the ground with groans, not yet having managed to leave, when they saw Fang Bai returning and shivered all over.
“I have a task for you.
Do it well, and I’ll let you go.
Fail, and I’ll break a leg for each of you!”
As he spoke, Fang Bai pushed Liu Yichen in front of Long Si and the other seven men, crossed his arms, and said coldly, “You all start beating him…
hmm, don’t stop until I say so, keep going until I’m satisfied!”
“Let’s see who dares to hit me?” Liu Yichen screamed like a slaughtered pig.
“My father is Liu Yuanlong!
Our family has connections in both the underworld and in legitimate circles!
Whoever dares to hit me, I’ll make sure they don’t see tomorrow’s sun!
I…
ow!”
Before he could finish speaking, he was spun around by a slap from Fang Bai and fell to the ground, buttocks first.
“Don’t talk about your dad being Liu Yuanlong, even if he were a True Dragon, I’d hit you without discussion!”
In his previous life, Fang Bai was the Immortal Emperor, a towering figure in the nine domains of the Immortal Realm, feared by all.
When had he ever feared anyone?
In this world, there were rules and laws that bound people, and Fang Bai would not seek out trouble, but once someone angered him, he would break all constraints and retaliate tenfold, a hundredfold.
For Fang Bai, a true martial artist should live passionately, with clear debts of gratitude and vengeance.
Otherwise, they would lose their Dao heart, which would negatively affect their cultivation.
Under Fang Bai’s intimidating gaze, and having experienced his prowess firsthand, the eight men including Long Si, gritted their teeth through their pain and began to attack Liu Yichen.
The men were filled with resentment towards Liu Yichen, thinking: “You damned fool, you hired us to beat someone up without telling us how formidable the opponent was, or else we brothers wouldn’t have taken on this job.
Damn, you’re setting us up, brother!
You deserve to be beaten to death!”
The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and unintentionally, they started to strike with even greater force.
Liu Yichen, a regular high school senior who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, when had he ever experienced such a beating?
The punches and kicks rained down on him like a storm.
He curled up, rolled around protecting his head, and continuously let out agonizing screams.
Moments later, his body began to twitch, his eyes rolled back, and he lay motionless, apparently having fainted.
After knocking Liu Yichen out, Long Si and the others stopped and turned to look for Fang Bai, only to find that he had disappeared.
“Brother Long Si, what do we do now?”
A youth with dyed yellow hair, rubbing his aching arm, leaned in and asked Long Si.
“Let’s go, head back first and talk to Master Hong.
To hit us is to offend Master Hong.
Who can afford to offend Master Hong in the territory of Zhongzhou City?
That kid named Fang Bai…
he’s done for this time!”
Not long after Long Si and the others had left, the bruised and swollen Liu Yichen stealthily opened his eyes, looked around, then quickly got to his feet and disappeared around the corner of the street, limping away under the astonished gazes of the passersby.
