Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 681 - 355: Making a Fuss_2

The woman left angrily, and Song Junfeng didn’t bother with her – she was just a gold digger.

Liu Wentian saw that the guy’s attitude was somewhat acceptable, so his face finally softened a bit. He said, "Alright, I don’t need your gratitude, just compensate for my loss."

"Heh heh, Brother... ah, no, Celestial Healer, you see your Porsche 911, even a general 4S shop here can’t fix it. I just happen to know a place that can. How about I help you fix it and then return it to you?" Song Junfeng said with a laugh.

"That works." Liu Wentian nodded, as he wasn’t familiar with the area and fixing the car himself would be troublesome – it was easier to let this guy fix it and return it to him.

"Then it’s settled, I’ll write you a note saying I’ve towed your car away and will return it to you as soon as it’s repaired, so you don’t have to worry that I’ve stolen it," Song Junfeng laughed as he spoke.

"No need," Liu Wentian shook his head.

Song Junfeng’s face brightened, "Celestial Healer, you trust me so much?? Haha!! That’s truly an honor—"

He was cut off midway as Liu Wentian already pinched his chin, threw a Spiritual Medicine pill into his mouth, and with a press on his throat, a gurgle later, the pill entered his esophagus.

"This is a poison pill. You have two days to fix the car, then return it to me. At that time, I’ll give you the antidote; otherwise, you’ll die a horrible death," Liu Wentian said indifferently.

Song Junfeng’s smile instantly froze, turning into an expression of constipation, quite comical, causing people nearby to retreat a step in fright.

Damn, this Celestial Healer was freaking ruthless!!

Would Liu Wentian trust someone he just met? Of course not!!

He still preferred to solve problems with Spiritual Medicine...

Song Junfeng felt an urge to cry. If he had known it would come to this, he wouldn’t have been a smart mouth; he should have just given money instead, as he wasn’t short of it!!

After telling him Fan Xiaoyu’s home address, Liu Wentian prepared to leave.

Song Junfeng hurriedly said, "Celestial Healer, where do you plan to go? Should I give you a lift?"

"Heh, with this wrecked Ferrari of yours?" Liu Wentian pointed at the still smoking Ferrari with a sarcastic smile and said.

After seeing the guy’s respectful smile, he continued, "No need. Anyway, the place I’m going isn’t far."

Seeing Liu Wentian truly had no intention of letting him give a lift, Song Junfeng forced a smile and said, "Celestial Healer, it’s like this: my father’s health isn’t good. Could you please help take a look? If you can cure him, just name your price, no matter what it is!!"

"Not interested. Wait until you’ve fixed the car and returned it, then we’ll talk," Liu Wentian shook his head and walked away briskly.

Fan Xiaoyu’s home wasn’t far from here; he was eager to see his Sister Yu and the two girls, with no spare time to treat strangers.

Having lost his car, Liu Wentian used his phone’s GPS. Fortunately, the incident happened not too far from Fan Xiaoyu’s house.

After walking for about twenty minutes, he arrived at an old residential area, full of low-rise bungalows that looked quite historical.

Unlike the incredibly expensive Shenming City, housing in Songchang City was more affordable. These bungalows were common, housing those from the lower echelons of local society.

Seeing the environment here, Liu Wentian wasn’t surprised; he knew all along that Fan Xiaoyu’s family wasn’t wealthy.

But as he neared his destination, he saw a crowd gathered ahead, engaged in some heated discussion with expressions of righteous indignation.

Liu Wentian’s face changed – according to the address, that place ahead was Fan Xiaoyu’s home!!

"Stop smashing, please!! If you continue, where will our family sleep tonight?!" an elderly woman’s cries were heard.

"Meow meow... you bullies!! I’m going to get my dad to beat you up; don’t you dare bully my mom and grandparents!!"

"Big bullies!! I’m gonna hit you!!"

These were Mengmeng’s and Keko’s voices, with Mengmeng’s tinged with sobs. At that moment, Liu Wentian’s face completely darkened!!

He seemed to blur into a shadow, charging forward immediately.

He saw several fierce-looking young men with murderous faces, destroying a bungalow: TV, washing machine, gas stove, and other items were tossed outside, already smashed to smithereens!!

A middle-aged woman in her fifties was pleading as she clung to the leg of a red-haired thug.

Fan Xiaoyu was protecting Mengmeng and Keko, hiding to the side, fearing those men might harm the two little girls.

A man in his fifties to sixties stood in front of another sturdy man, begging, "Young man, please, we’ll definitely pay back the money quickly. Just give us a bit more time, and we will repay you right away! Could you leave first and stop destroying our home? Please??"

The burly man, pointing a steel pipe at his nose with a ferocious expression, cursed, "You old geezer, you’re not getting any more time. If you know what’s good for you, just agree to Master Du’s demand. Otherwise, I’ll smash your crappy shack now, and you’ll still have to pay up!! Let’s see how tough the lot of you really are!!"

Upon hearing this, the old man desperately shook his head, pleading, "The debt is mine; it has nothing to do with my daughter. She has a boyfriend in Shenming City; how can she be involved with Master Du?? Please, just be merciful!!"

"Has a boyfriend?"

The burly man sneered, "A woman that Master Du wants, who the hell cares whether she has a boyfriend or even a husband!! It’s no use!!"

After saying that, he cast a mocking glance at the pale-faced Fan Xiaoyu and then shouted to his gang behind him,

"Keep smashing it all, smash everything to pieces. Once there’s nothing left to smash, start on the people!! I really want to see how tough this woman is, preferring to see her parents homeless rather than sacrifice a little!!"