The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 57 - : Chapter 57: Kneel Down! (3rd update)

Chapter 57: Chapter 57: Kneel Down! (3rd update)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Silence!

The private room was as still as a ghost spider’s web!

The notorious big shot of the Xin Cheng District, Brother Biao, was actually slapped away by a mere farmer!

This is outright rebellion!

The truth is, according to what Brother Biao suggested, it’s possible that this situation could have been resolved peacefully.

But now it’s different. Huang Xiaolong was the one who moved first. This problem has become a big headache!

Indeed, Huang Xiaolong appears to be a good fighter, the strength of a countryman is tremendous, he is certainly formidable one-on-one.

However… Brother Biao is the one he hit! A big shot who commands hundreds of desperadoes!

He’s finished!

“Huang Xiaolong! You… you… you’re seeking death! Don’t drag us into your mess! We have nothing to do with you! This is your… your…” Leng Kai was so scared that he was stuttering.

“It’s not my problem… Huang Xiaolong, you… you’re done for! Don’t implicate us!” Song Jian shrieked and rushed towards Ankang, Tong Xiaobo, Chen Shuangshuang and others. “You guys hurry up and come over here! Stay away from Huang Xiaolong!”

Ankang and Tong Xiaobo, shaking like sieves, moved towards Leng Kai.

Fang Ruoyu and another girl, Little Qi, also moved closer to Leng Kai, keeping

their distance from Huang Xiaolong.

Chen Shuangshuang bit her lip hard, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

Both of them are men, but her man, Song Jian, in order to save himself, actually offered her to Brother Biao to sleep with.

On the other hand, Song Yuru’s man, Huang Xiaolong, upon hearing that Brother Biao was coveting Song Yuru, without any hesitation, he attacked. He was prepared to fight.

Compared to him, Song Jian is just trash! Scum!

At first, Chen Shuangshuang really looked down on Huang Xiaolong and scoffed at Song Yuru for choosing such a farmer. It was a very humiliating and embarrassing thing.

But now, she started to envy Song Yuru.

‘If I had a boyfriend like Huang Xiaolong, who would fight for me, not afraid to offend a gang leader, I’d be willing to do anything for him! Whatever he asks me to do, I will do it!’

With these thoughts in her heart, Chen Shuangshuang actually started to move towards Huang Xiaolong.

“Shuangshuang, are you nuts! Hurry over here! Don’t stand with that peasant!” Song Jian shouted.

“Shut up! Song Jian, it’s over for us!” Chen Shuangshuang said coldly.

At this moment, a group of flunkies rushed out in anger and panic and helped Brother Biao back in.

Half of Brother Biao’s face was swollen like a bun, and he even lost a few teeth!

Hatred! Rage! Resentment! A murderous intent filled the air!

At this point, Brother Biao was truly murderous!

For so many years, who dared to hit him like this?

This was like digging one’s own grave!

“Farm boy, I swear, you’re finished.” Brother Biao sneered menacingly. “I will kill you!”

“My woman is my bottom line. Anyone who dares to bully my woman, I won’t let it go,” Huang Xiaolong said lightly. He wasn’t threatening, he was just stating a fact.

‘Damn it… should I just think of a way to kill these people to save trouble?’ Huang Xiaolong thought inwardly.

As a soul reaper who controls hell, Huang Xiaolong had dealt with countless dead souls, so he always viewed life and death rather lightly.

However, every person has a good, evil, kind, and evil side. Huang Xiaolong had always suppressed his evil side with his goodness and simplicity.

But, once someone crossed his bottom line, he wouldn’t mind letting his evil side take over!

Huang Xiaolong knew at least 999 ways to kill a person without anyone noticing, not even leaving a corpse to be found.

Killing people was too easy for Huang Xiaolong…

‘My woman, is my bottom line. Anyone who dares to bully my woman, I won’t let it go.’ Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, Song Yuru’s heart trembled, and her eyes filled with tears…

“Kill him!” Brother Biao roared, and his minions immediately drew their daggers and rushed at Huang Xiaolong!

The private room was filled with chaos and screams.

However—

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Huang Xiaolong moved swiftly, his afterimages spinning. In less than 10 seconds, the strong men who had rushed him were all knocked away, their cries of pain filled the room…

“He’s that good?” Shu Qinghan took Song Yuru’s hand, her face filled with an expression of disbelief and admiration. “Is this a movie scene? Yuru, your Huang Xiaolong is so incredible!”

“1-Jm— of course, my Huang Xiaolong is very impressive.” Song Yuru is relieved. A proud blush appears on her pretty face.

Leng Kai and Song Jian also feel as though they’ve seen a mad world.

The farmer might look rough and simple, but who would have thought, he could fight so well, taking on several opponents by himself, finishing them off in just a couple of blows. Is he one of those legendary martial arts masters?

Remembering that they once tried to find an opportunity to insult and punish him, Leng Kai and Song Jian feel fear creeping up on them.

“Oh…So he’s a martial artist, no wonder he’s so wild…” A note of fear flashed across the face of the bald gangster, Sang Biao, but he quickly regained his composure. “What era is this now? What use is being good at fighting! Can you dodge bullets?”

As the boss of Xin Cheng District, Bald Sang Biao also had some firearms.

If he were determined to kill Huang Xiaolong, he would have ways.

“Fine, just you wait.” Bald Sang Biao slowly backed away to the outside of the private room, preparing to grab tools, mapping out a plan to get a gun.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong stood still, thinking about which method he should use to deal with these thugs.

Just then, an angry voice of a man echoed from outside the private room. “Sang Biao! What’s going on?”

Bald Sang Biao who was standing outside, hurriedly responded with a whining tone. “Boss, I’ve been so humiliated today, this man beat me! Boss, you must stand up for me!”

Boss?

The Boss of Xin Cheng District, Bald Sang Biao’s superior- who could that be?

“Shit! It’s… it’s…” Leng Kai turned pale as if it was unsettled by a thought of a person, a person who was legendary in Binhai!

A person who had fought his way to establish his territory in Binhai, he had laundered his identity now, but the aura of his influence was still lingering!

Bald Sang Biao was nothing more than this boss’s henchman.

This Boss had great influence in Binhai!

If one were to say Bald Sang Biao was a petty demon, then this legendary man would be a big devil!

“We… we… can’t contain this situation anymore—” Leng Kai felt dizzy, drained, his knees softened and he knelt down.

“Hmph! The master is what counts when you beat the dog! I want to see who dares to be so bold and reckless in my Xin Cheng District!” The man outside roared with anger and killing intent.

An intangible aura rolled in from outside the private room.

The temperature in the entire private room seemed to have dropped.

The bald Sang Biao, bent at the waist, accompanied by a middle-aged man who exuded a boss’s aura in every movement, stepped into the private room.

“Boss, it’s this guy!” Bald Sang Biao pointed at Huang Xiaolong.

“Huh?” Huang Xiaolong looked at the newcomer in astonishment.

This person, isn’t he Brother Zhao Qi from the sales department?

Brother Zhao Qi also recognized Huang Xiaolong immediately, his facial muscles twitched.

Facing the real big boss, Song Jian and Leng Kai were about to collapse with fear.

“He hit you?” Brother Zhao Qi looked at Sang Biao.

“Yes, Boss, it was this farmer who hit me, Boss, you must stand up for me.” Bald Sang Biao pleaded pitifully.

“Fine, I will stand up for you, I will fucking stand up for you!” Brother Zhao Qi’s face was filled with murderous intent.

The next moment—

Slap!! !!!

Brother Zhao Qi slapped Bald Sang Biao’s face, “I’ll kill you, you goddamn dog thing with no eyes! Get down on your knees!”

This slap shocked both Bald Sang Biao and everyone else in the room.

“Boss…” Bald Sang Biao cupped his cheek that was burning from the slap, looking at Brother Zhao Qi dumbfounded.

“Get down!” Brother Zhao Qi ordered sternly.

Thud!

Bald Sang Biao didn’t dare to disobey and knelt down immediately.

“Doctor Xiaolong…” Brother Zhao Qi turned towards Huang Xiaolong, his face changing as if he was putting on a theatrical mask, his tone appeasing, almost flattering. “Doctor Xiaolong, I didn’t expect you to visit my place…Did Sang Biao offend you? It’s my fault for not disciplining him well. How about you hit him? Keep hitting him until you’re satisfied. How does that sound?”

Doctor Xiaolong?

Silent!

The entire private room fell into a deathly silence once again!