Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 627 - 685 A Bully Will Meet a Worse Bully

Chapter 627: Chapter 685: A Bully Will Meet a Worse Bully Chapter 627: Chapter 685: A Bully Will Meet a Worse Bully Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty-Six

“How dare these mediocre nobodies even think they are worthy to make me commit enmity with the entire world?”

If Xiaoshan had not become a Grandmaster,

perhaps he would have felt some trepidation.

However, after his journey to the Southern Ocean, where he carved a path of destruction through Myanmar by emerging unscathed from countless battles, not to mention his later subjugation of the Heavenly Silkworm and the refining of his External Incarnation, which allowed him to control the Serpent Witch Sect, Myanmar’s largest cult,

upon his return to Hua Country, he faced Qiu Zhen, the newly advanced Grandmaster, at the summit of Du Long Mountain.

He defeated Qiu Zhen, shaking the entire southwest region.

In his battle with a Wizard from the Bai Witch Sect for Hua Die, he even pressured Grand Witch Sheng Lan herself to intervene and engage in peaceful talks with him just to take Hua Die away.

The power of common folk may have many restrictions, unable to break the rules.

They have to bow down in the face of powerful and wealthy families.

But once martial power reaches the Grandmaster level,

one steps among Heavenly Beings, transcending the ordinary, referred to as a Divine Dragon among Grandmasters.

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Take, for example, the Tang Family, which has dominated Xichuan for decades, claiming to be the number one Noble Family in Xichuan despite the changes in the world and the rise and fall of other clans.

All because they have a Grandmaster in their presence.

Although Xiaoshan was not a Grandmaster in terms of the Martial Dao Realm, he possessed strength no less than a Grandmaster’s.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call him one,

His strength and status could rival that of the Tang Family patriarch.

Not to mention, as a proud young Grandmaster who had just turned twenty this year, his potential and future prospects were incomparable to those of the aging patriarch of the Tang Family.

Now, a bunch of second and third-rate scions in Xichuan Province were spouting nonsense in front of him,

Threatening him with “committing enmity with the entire world.”

Ridiculous.

How could this group of nobodies be worthy of mentioning “the entire world”?

Not to mention themselves, even if it were their fathers standing here, the power of a Grandmaster is something ordinary people who have never witnessed it can never comprehend its terror.

This is as ridiculous as these low-tier families joining forces thinking they could shake the Tang Family’s position.

If a Grandmaster could be so easily shaken, then the Tang Family would not have sat unchallenged in Xichuan for so many decades.

With Xiaoshan’s present strength and status,

There were not many in the entirety of Xichuan who could catch his eye.

This is the confidence and pride of a young Grandmaster.

But those wastrels present could not understand Xiaoshan’s identity and strength; they knew nothing of Grandmasters, and with their status, they didn’t even have the right to know what a Grandmaster was.

So when Xiaoshan spoke these words, he pretty much offended all the scions present.

However, that’s not quite right.

Xiaoshan had already completely offended them earlier; it’s just that now, he had done so even more severely.

That scornful attitude, as if he was looking down at ants,

Made these high-and-mighty wastrels feel as though they were being stepped on the ground, a stark slap in the face, their dignity utterly lost.

They were boiling with rage, fuming with humiliation.

If it weren’t for the fear of the ruthless Wang Chao, these scions would have wished to tear Xiaoshan to pieces.

Zhou Xiaohai’s face turned especially ashen as he repeated the word “good” several times, “Good, good, good, Mr.

Long, I hope when you are trampled to the point of having nothing, living worse than death, you won’t kneel down and beg me.”

Xiaoshan glanced at Zhou Xiaohai and said indifferently, “Ant-like creatures.

By my count, including this time, I have spared you twice.

There’s a saying ‘Three strikes, you’re out.’ Even if you are just an ant, if you dare cross me again, I won’t hesitate to crush you.”

Zhou Xiaohai nearly spewed a mouthful of blood.

Physical pain can heal, but the scorn of being looked down upon like an ant is truly hurtful, especially to someone like Zhou Xiaohai, who has a vindictive heart.

He probably wouldn’t rest easy his entire life until he had taken his revenge on Xiaoshan, until he had made Xiaoshan’s life a living hell.

Ye Nan said nothing.

But flames flickered in his eyes.

He, the Ye Family Young Master, had been humiliated like this; it didn’t matter to him if Xiaoshan was the doctor who cured his great-grandfather’s terminal illness.

In Ye Nan’s mind, Xiaoshan was just young and arrogant, recklessly looking down on everyone because of the favor he earned by healing Ye Zhentian.

But how could Xiaoshan understand that, to Ye Nan, family blood was thicker than the courtesy shown by Ye Zhentian?

Xiaoshan’s brazen actions, breaking his leg, were like slapping the Ye Family in the face.

Ye Nan kept silent because he knew that no matter how eloquently he spoke, it was not as satisfying as action.

He had already lost enough face for one day and did not wish to spout more nonsense in front of these entitled young masters, as that would only bring further humiliation.

He turned to Zhou Xiaohai and spoke in a low voice, “Stop wasting words with him, let’s go.”

Seeing Ye Nan speak, Zhou Xiaohai gritted his teeth, let the two scions with unbroken arms carry him, while the others, Young Master Cui, Young Master Zhao, and a few others with broken legs, were also carried by others.

“Did I say I was going to let you all leave just like that?” Xiaoshan flicked his finger and spoke.

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“What else do you want?” Zhou Xiaohai exclaimed angrily.

“You trespassed on my territory, partied and caused chaos, used my things, and trashed my villa into a mess.

Do you think there won’t be a price to pay?” Xiaoshan asked with indifference.

“You’ve already broken our arms and legs, what more do you want?” Zhou Xiaohai said through clenched teeth.

Xiaoshan said calmly, “Leave your cars behind as compensation for the damages of the past few days at Kowloon Mountain.”

“What?”

Zhou Xiaohai and the others almost lost their composure.

Each of these young masters owned a sports car to flaunt, the least valuable among them being Porsche 911s and GTRs; there were over a dozen Ferraris and Lamborghinis.

In total, there were dozens of luxury cars.

Xiaoshan was boldly demanding that they leave all their cars behind as compensation.

Leaving the cars was one thing; after all, they could afford to lose a few million.

The problem was that now each of them was missing arms or legs.

Although Kowloon Mountain was not particularly towering, it had a vertical height of several hundred meters.

Asking them to walk down the mountain in their injured state was nearly a death sentence.

“What, are you not willing?

If you’re not, that’s fine too.

You can leave behind another leg or an arm.

Wang Chao!” Xiaoshan commanded sharply, and Wang Chao immediately stepped forward, his fierce gaze fixed on the group of scions.

“I’m willing, I’m willing!”

“Please, no, I’ll give you the car keys,” they pleaded.

Seeing Wang Chao come forward, the young masters turned pale, hurriedly pulling out their car keys and tossing them on the ground.