Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 172 Yu Wei is Captured

Zhong Yuanliang looked at the three people in front of him and was secretly astonished. These three were clearly only at the Profound level of martial arts cultivation, but when united as one, they could exert the strength of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. One careless move and he could be struck by a palm.

"Young man, since we Ruan brothers entered the martial world, no one under a Grandmaster has been our match. Stop struggling," the elderly man with the graying hair said indifferently from the side.

"Hmph, hehehe... Hahahahaha!" Zhong Yuanliang snorted coldly, followed by a loud laugh.

The graying elderly man was somewhat impatient with Zhong Yuanliang’s laughter, and said in a cold voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"I’m laughing at how everyone in the Chen family must be fools. Obviously, you’re bandits and scum, yet you pretend to have the benevolence of saints. ’Regretting the loss of talent?’ You regret the talent of my moves—I suppose with your shitty face, you think you’re acting like a noble?" Zhong Yuanliang said, looking at the graying old man and sneering.

"I’m beginning to admire you more and more. Not only can you guess that we’re from the Chen family, but you also try to infuriate me to buy time. Hehe, not bad, not bad!" Instead of getting angry at Zhong Yuanliang’s cursing, the graying old man replied calmly.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang’s expression changed. It seemed he had encountered a tough nut to crack today, and helping Mrs. Qin escape wouldn’t be easy.

Immediately afterward, Zhong Yuanliang’s palms extended and slowly pulled toward his chest.

"Yuan Liang, have you gone mad?" Number Three, seeing Zhong Yuanliang’s movements, quickly called out to stop him.

He and Zhong Yuanliang practiced the Chaos Six Extremes, and he was all too familiar with Zhong Yuanliang’s posture. Qin Han had warned them more than once that unless it was a moment of life and death, they must never use this move. Called the ’Defying Heaven Six Arts,’ it reversed the usual method of practicing the Chaos Six Extremes. Although it could instantly double one’s power, the user would at best be severely injured afterward, or at worst, their martial arts would be completely destroyed.

"Take Mrs. Qin and leave!" Zhong Yuanliang shouted coldly, rushing toward the Ruan brothers.

"Ha!"

After a loud noise, the Ruan brothers simultaneously stepped back, each tightly clutching their chests, forcefully suppressing a gulp of blood that tried to escape. In contrast, Zhong Yuanliang was half-kneeling on the ground, with a pool of blood spread out in front of him.

Number Three did not leave with Song Yuwei. He knew it was all in vain. The other side still had two people who hadn’t made a move, and it was clear that their powers were definitely above those of the Ruan brothers.

He quickly reached Zhong Yuanliang’s side and was about to help him up when Zhong Yuanliang collapsed to the ground.

"Stubborn fool!" The graying elderly man snorted coldly. With his cultivation, he could tell that Zhong Yuanliang was essentially done for.

"Hurry up and finish them off. The police will be here soon, and we’ll be in trouble!" the graying old man ordered.

Upon hearing this, the Ruan brothers moved in unison toward Number Three and Zhong Yuanliang. Ruan eldest swung his palm at Zhong Yuanliang, who was already on the ground. Just as Zhong Yuanliang was about to lose his life under Ruan eldest’s palm, a critical shout rang out:

"How dare you, you scoundrel!"

"Snap! Snap! Snap!" After three crisp sounds, the Ruan brothers were all sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground. Their faces turned deathly pale, and it was clear they were done for.

"Who dares to be so ruthless?" the graying elderly man roared angrily.

At that moment, standing in front of Zhong Yuanliang and Number Three was an old man with a full head of white hair, expressionlessly gazing at the graying old man, his bright eyes radiating an aura of unspoken authority.

The person who arrived was none other than Zhong Wanshan! freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"Hmph, are all members of the Chen family so shameless? To attack a junior like that. If I hadn’t arrived in time, my grandson would probably be dead. And to think you call me cruel for killing a few dogs? Ridiculous!" Zhong Wanshan said coldly.

The white-haired old man roared in fury, "You old scoundrel! Prepare to die!"

Zhong Wanshan chuckled coldly, and without any visible movement, he gently swiped his palm forward. After a few exchanges, the white-haired old man backed away to one side, looking at Zhong Wanshan with a touch of surprise.

"I didn’t expect to find a martial artist so close to the peak in a small place like Zhongzhou."

Bending down to lift Number Three and Zhong Yuanliang, Zhong Wanshan whispered, "Don’t worry about us later. Take Mrs. Qin and go."

Number Three nodded silently. Zhong Wanshan’s words meant that even he was not sure if he could escape unscathed.

The elder with grey-white hair who hadn’t made a move was indeed the biggest threat, for from beginning to end, he had not showed a trace of panic.

"Stand down, you’re no match for him," the grey-white elder finally spoke.

He walked forward slowly and said to Zhong Wanshan, "Your Zhong family was just a minor, obscure martial arts clan in the martial arts world over a decade ago, and to think it has grown to this extent. Back then, Zhong Mu spent his whole life without achieving his wish, yet it seems to have been realized in you."

"Who are you exactly? How do you know my father’s name!" Zhong Wanshan said with an emotionless face.

The grey-white elder stopped in his tracks, looked at Zhong Wanshan indifferently, and calmly said, "However, it’s all destiny’s arrangement, your Zhong family is fated not to be among the top martial arts families."

Having said that, the figure of the grey-white elder became somewhat blurry, and just as Zhong Wanshan felt surprised, a strong wind came from the right side of his body.

In just a breath’s time, Zhong Wanshan was struck by the palm of the grey-white elder and flew to the side. When Zhong Wanshan stabilized his stance and looked up, he found that the first grey-white elder had only just dissipated.

"Afterimage! Are you a martial arts summit?!" Zhong Wanshan’s expression changed in an instant, and he exclaimed.

"Quick, leave!"

Zhong Wanshan called out to Number Three and brought his entire strength to its peak, unleashing the sixth move of the Chaos Six Extremes straight away.

But being half-step away from the summit and reaching the martial arts summit was not just about half a step’s distance...

The grey-white elder grabbed Song Yuwei and Mingming, quickly touched each of them once, and Song Yuwei and Mingming passed out.

Meanwhile, Zhong Wanshan was lying on the ground drenched in blood, his face as pale as grey-white, unconscious.

Number Three was also struck by the palm of the grey-white elder, spitting blood and lying on the ground, on the brink of death.

Martial Arts Summit!

In just a few exchanges, Zhong Wanshan was knocked to the ground. In the world of martial artists, the distinction between each rank was not as simple as just adding one plus one.

A martial arts summit facing a group of Martial Arts Grandmasters was no challenge at all.

"Let’s go," the grey-white elder said with a nod to the white-haired elder, and the two placed Song Yuwei and Mingming in a car and sped away.

In the capital city, at the hospital.

"Mr. Qin, my father has woken up, but..." Ming Xizhi approached the stairs and respectfully said to Qin Han.

Qin Han nodded and said, "Let’s go over."

As Qin Han walked into the hospital room again, he was met with everyone’s respectful gazes. The medical skills of one person had nearly brought others back from the brink of death; what reason was there not to respect him?

Qin Han removed the Golden Needles from the elder one by one, slowly laid the elder flat, and said with a faint smile to the elder who had already opened his eyes, "Sir, I will leave you a prescription later. You should be able to recover within half a month."

The elder said weakly, "Thank you, young master."

Qin Han handed the written prescription to Ming Xizhi, "The instructions are written on it. Make sure to use the medicine according to the instructions."

"Yes, Mr. Qin!" Ming Xizhi took the prescription with both hands.

Qin Han stood up and said indifferently, "I have other matters to attend to in Zhongzhou, so I’ll take my leave first."

After speaking, Qin Han left the hospital room and headed toward the rooftop.