Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 1003: Pick Up Your Ear!

As a voice rang out, three figures within the dust and mist abruptly flew backwards.

The three figures returned to stand in front of Zhai Xiaowei, blood smeared at the corners of their mouths, their faces full of shock as they stared at the dust cloud before them.

When the dust dispersed, Qin Han stood there with his hands behind his back, dressed in white, calmly watching the three.

Seeing this, Zhai Xiaowei was also shocked. These three were disciples of the same master, not only equally skilled in martial arts, but their techniques were almost identical—rare talents within the Zhai family.

Yet, just one collision and they were injured by that young man. Who on earth is he?

"Who are you?" Zhai Xiaowei asked coldly.

Qin Han responded indifferently, "You’re not worthy of knowing!"

"You!" Zhai Xiaowei was choked by Qin Han’s words, unsure of what to say.

He had always looked down on others; when had others been able to look down on him?

"Kill him for me, I want his life!" Zhai Xiaowei shouted to those behind him.

As soon as Zhai Xiaowei’s words fell, several people rushed out from the courtyard, standing before Zhai Xiaowei, looking coldly at Qin Han.

Seeing this, Dugu Wushang was about to rise, but Qin Han said calmly, "Your useless senior brother I’ll leave to you, and these people are mine!"

"They’re not your match!"

Zhai Xiaowei sneered at the words, "In front of my family’s Eight Warriors, you dare to boast so arrogantly!"

"Attack!"

As soon as the words fell, the Eight Warriors drew their weapons and charged directly at Qin Han.

"Master, be careful!" In panic, Dugu Wushang hurriedly called out.

Zhong Yuanliang simply returned to the car, turned to Wang Pingchun and Chi Zihuan, and said, "Watch, these eight buffoons are doomed!"

"How do you know?" Wang Pingchuan asked, looking at Zhong Yuanliang in confusion.

Chi Zihuan was also puzzled as she looked at Zhong Yuanliang. Though she couldn’t discern the eight’s cultivation level, the oppressive aura they exuded made her understand that each of them was at least at the mid-level of the Heavenly Stage.

Yet hearing Zhong Yuanliang speak like this, Chi Zihuan was astonished. Could it be that Qin Han could really face these eight alone?

Zhong Yuanliang snickered and said, "Can’t you tell that Mr. Qin is already angry?"

The two turned simultaneously to look at Qin Han, asking doubtfully, "We didn’t notice!"

Zhong Yuanliang merely smiled silently and said, "Don’t mind them being at the mid-level of the Heavenly Stage, even if they were late-stage, they wouldn’t stand a chance against Mr. Qin!"

Chi Zihuan wanted to ask more, but the nine people in the field had already begun their encounter.

Seeing the Eight Warriors attack Qin Han from all eight directions, Chi Zihuan exclaimed, "Eight Trigrams Array!"

Wang Pingchuan asked in surprise, "Wife, what Eight Trigrams Array?"

"It’s a formation where eight people combine their strength and fight as one. Facing one is like facing all eight of them!" Chi Zihuan said, frowning.

Upon hearing this, Wang Pingchuan immediately cursed, "Shameless! Eight against one, and they even use a formation!"

Zhai Xiaowei heard Wang Pingchuan’s words and glanced at him.

Wang Pingchuan, seeing Zhai Xiaowei’s gaze, disdainfully said, "What the hell are you looking at, idiot?"

"I’m telling you, today you are destined for disaster! Not only will you bleed, but you’ll also lose your martial prowess and end up alone!"

Upon hearing Wang Pingchuan, Zhai Xiaowei became utterly furious, "Who the hell are you? What did I do to you that you’re cursing me? Bastard, I’ll deal with you later!"

"I am the fated sword-wielding soothsayer, speaking in an iron-clad, straightforward manner!" Wang Pingchuan coldly retorted, "What I say seals your fate. Curse me again, and I’ll show you something worse!"

Zhai Xiaowei sneered upon hearing this, "I thought you were someone special, but you’re just a phony fortune teller!"

"A fortune teller? Who’re you mocking?" Wang Pingchuan retorted angrily, pointing at Zhai Xiaowei, "Just you wait!"

Saying so, Wang Pingchuan removed the backpack from his shoulders.

Meanwhile, Qin Han and the Eight Warriors had already exchanged a dozen moves.

Watching the eight’s coordinated moves, Qin Han frowned slightly. These eight were truly impressive. Despite being different individuals, their techniques were exactly the same, and the formation made their strength converge.

No matter whom he attacked, it was as if facing all eight at once!

Seeing Qin Han’s expression, Zhai Xiaowei laughed heartily, "My family’s Eight Warriors have never faced defeat. Young man, your martial prowess is commendable; it’d be a pity for you to die!"

"Submit to my family, and I’ll spare your life!" Zhai Xiaowei shouted.

Qin Han completely ignored Zhai Xiaowei’s words, remaining expressionless as he engaged with the eight.

Seeing this, Chi Zihuan remarked, "This isn’t good; Qin Han isn’t even speaking, suggesting these eight aren’t easy opponents!"

"Based on nearly a year by Mr. Qin’s side, I’d say he has a different plan. Otherwise, these eight would already be down." Zhong Yuanliang said calmly.

At this time, seeing that Qin Han remained silent, Zhai Xiaowei grew even more arrogant, shouting, "If you can’t speak now, just nod, and I’ll grant you the same status as the Eight Warriors in my family."

"Noisy!" Qin Han snorted coldly, kicking a pebble on the ground.

The pebble, after being kicked by Qin Han, shot towards Zhai Xiaowei like a bullet.

Hearing the whizzing sound, Zhai Xiaowei instinctively tried to dodge, but the speed of the pebble was too fast.

"Thwack!"

The pebble hit Zhai Xiaowei’s ear directly, causing his left ear to vanish from his head instantly.

Zhai Xiaowei felt only a numbness in his left ear, raising his hand to touch it.

Upon touching it, Zhai Xiaowei was scared out of his wits.

Where was his ear?

He then yelled loudly, "Where’s my ear? Where’s my ear?"

"Hahaha, I told you, you’d meet disaster today. Do you believe it now?" Zhong Yuanliang laughed heartily, seeing Zhai Xiaowei’s plight.

Chi Zihuan looked down and found that Wang Pingchuan had set up an Eight Diagram formation made of various talisman papers on the ground.

At this moment, Zhai Xiaowei, overwhelmed, yelled at the guards behind, "Find my ear, hurry up and find my ear!"

The Eight Warriors were equally shocked now, realizing the young man had been sparring with them while also hitting Zhai Xiaowei. Was he not even using his full strength?

A low-ranking guard in the courtyard hurriedly shouted, "Second Young Master, the ear is here, the ear is here!"

He pointed in horror at a bloody ear on the ground.

Seeing his ear, Zhai Xiaowei frantically yelled, "Pick up the ear!"

"Pick up the ear!"