The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 745 - 741: Chu Feng (Second Update!)

"Do you want me to ask you to leave?"

Jin Gaopeng was initially stunned, then he burst into uproarious laughter. "Hahaha... what you said is correct! Just wait, I’ll indeed kindly ask you to leave this place!"

"It’s just..."

At this point, Jin Gaopeng’s eyes exploded with ferocity as he licked his lips and said, "I’ll have to break all your limbs first, then drag you out and ’ask’ you onto the road outside! Of course, you broke Young Master Murong’s legs, so once you’re out of here, your corpse might very well be found floating in the Liu River tomorrow!"

"Troublesome..."

Lin Tian shook his head, muttered to himself, then turned around clutching Yan Yanxin and carefully placed her back onto the couch.

"Damn it, what are you mumbling about? Call an ambulance for me quickly, or my legs will be ruined!"

Murong Bei barked furiously at Jin Gaopeng, shouting angrily, "And hurry up and kill him!"

Hearing this, Jin Gaopeng sneered. He did not appreciate taking orders from Murong Bei.

He belonged to the Hengling Gang, not the Murong Family. Murong Bei had no right to command him.

However, since the incident was happening here, and the Murong Family might blame him if anything went wrong, he swallowed his annoyance and hurriedly instructed his subordinates to call for an ambulance.

"Kid, will you kneel down and let us break your limbs voluntarily, or will you wait for us to do it ourselves? If you choose the latter, you’re going to regret it!"

Jin Gaopeng led a group of subordinates into the private room, ready to encircle Lin Tian.

But Lin Tian turned and delivered a fierce kick straight between Murong Bei’s legs.

The sound of crushing echoed through the room, and Murong Bei clutched his groin, rolling on the floor and wailing, as the area between his thighs was soaked in blood.

"I forgot just now, this thing shouldn’t be left intact!"

Lin Tian withdrew his foot and spoke indifferently.

This Murong Bei was thoroughly crippled!

Jin Gaopeng took a deep breath, realizing that the young man before him was even more ruthless. He immediately ordered his men, "Cripple him and throw him out, or we’ll have trouble explaining to the Murong Family!"

"Stop it! Stop it right now!"

Just as Jin Gaopeng and his men were about to swarm and attack Lin Tian, a voice roared anxiously from outside.

As the voice faded, a slick-haired, powder-faced young man hurried into the room.

"Ah... Brother Yu, what brings you here? Is Brother Hong here too?"

Jin Gaopeng’s face changed as he quickly turned around and greeted the newcomer with respect.

The young man who arrived was none other than Yu Liangshan!

Despite being younger than Jin Gaopeng, Yu Liangshan held a much higher status within the Hengling Gang, and they were not on the same level at all.

The "Brother Hong" mentioned by Jin Gaopeng was named Loo Hong, one of the Hengling Gang’s top ten red sticks, just like Yu Liangshan, a number four in the gang’s ranks, nearing the upper hierarchy.

Whereas Jin Gaopeng was merely one of Loo Hong’s capable subordinates.

Therefore, upon seeing Yu Liangshan, he naturally treated him with great respect.

"Get the hell out of here, you morons!"

Yu Liangshan glanced at Lin Tian, then at Jin Gaopeng and the others itching for a fight, with thousands of internal curses storming through his mind and a cold sweat breaking out on his face, he immediately shouted at Jin Gaopeng.

Jin Gaopeng and his group were momentarily baffled.

"Brother Yu, but... but this guy came to our bar to cause trouble, and he even broke Young Master Murong’s legs! I’ve never seen anyone so arrogant in the Hengling Gang before!"

Jin Gaopeng, both anxious and furious at Yu Liangshan’s demeanor, quickly stammered an explanation, "What will we do if the Murong Family holds us accountable?"

"Holds us accountable my ass! Even if we wiped out the entire Murong Family, so what?"

Yu Liangshan exploded again, bowed respectfully to Lin Tian, then turned to scold Jin Gaopeng, "Mr. Lin is..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

"I came here to enjoy a couple of drinks, and I’m disturbed by all this tumult. Are you all good for nothing?"

A voice filled with dissatisfaction came from the entrance of the private room, and shortly after, a long-haired young man entered, his face full of displeasure.

"Mr. Chu!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Jin Gaopeng’s complexion drastically changed, and he hurried forward to bow in greeting.

"Mr. Chu!"

Yu Liangshan’s expression went through a series of changes, but he still slightly bowed and spoke.

"Who is this person?"

Lin Tian stood to the side and asked Yu Liangshan in a low voice.

Yu Liangshan glanced at Chu Feng, Jin Gaopeng, and others, then bent his head down and whispered back to Lin Tian, "Mr. Lin, he... he is Chu Tianxiong’s son, the one whom Elder Chu of the Hengling Gang pays tribute to—Chu Feng!"

Chu Feng!

The same Chu Feng who had plotted with Marquis Murong and others to drug Su Yuan and had plans for her!

Lin Tian raised his head and looked at the long-haired young man who had appeared, his eyes erupting with a cold light.

This Chu Feng was a Martial Artist, with the cultivation of the Xuan-level Peak!

However, his father was a Martial Arts Grandmaster himself, so it was not strange for him to possess such cultivation!

"What’s going on?"

Chu Feng glanced over at Lin Tian, then at the corner where Xu Huaiya was hiding and where Murong Bei was screaming in agony, and frowned as he asked Jin Gaopeng.

"Mr. Chu, it’s like this..."

Jin Gaopeng glared fiercely at Lin Tian, then roughly relayed the situation here.

"Murong Bei, you have quite the audacity! But that’s their families’ business, none of my concern!"

Chu Feng looked indifferently at Murong Bei, lying there like a beaten dog, then his gaze fell on Lin Tian and he coldly huffed, "Cripple him and throw him out!"

"Mr. Chu, no, you mustn’t!"

Yu Liangshan’s face was filled with shock as he quickly spoke out to stop him.

"What, you want to stop me?"

Chu Feng frowned and said to Yu Liangshan, "You are one of the Hengling Gang’s ten great enforcers, infamous and brutal as Yu Butcher, but when did you become so indecisive?"

"Mr. Chu, it’s not... I’m not trying to stop you!"

Yu Liangshan, frantic, stuttered, "We cannot make a move, he... he is the one who..."

"Enough, go stand aside. I’ll handle this!"

Seeing Yu Liangshan struggle to articulate his thoughts, Lin Tian gestured for him to step aside, then addressed Chu Feng, "Originally, if you hadn’t come over now, perhaps you could’ve had a few more carefree days. But since you’re here, there are some matters we need to discuss!"

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes. Seeing Yu Liangshan, upon hearing Lin Tian’s words, reverting to a simple and honest country bumpkin, head bowed and hands hanging down, timidly standing aside without even daring to breathe, a sense of alarm arose in his face.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng stared at Lin Tian and demanded to know.

The odd reaction from Yu Liangshan put him on alert; this young man before him felt unusual.

He was not like Murong Bei, an impetuous fool. Being able to cultivate to the level of a Xuan-level Martial Artist meant he had his own schemes; he was calm in crisis and rarely acted impulsively.

At the very least, he needed to know the background of the opponent!

"First, roll over here and kneel down! And do make sure not to make me do it myself!"

Lin Tian settled back into the sofa, his gaze calm yet unbearably indifferent, his words carrying an unquestionable tone.