Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 776 - 840 Yunlin’s Courage

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Chapter 776: Chapter 840: Yunlin’s Courage Chapter 776: Chapter 840: Yunlin’s Courage Chapter Eight Hundred and Forty

“Long Xiaoshan!”

Zhou Xiaohai squeezed out three words through his clenched teeth, with the venom and hatred in his eyes almost turning into flames that could shoot out.

From his birth to this day.

The two greatest humiliations he had suffered both came from Long Xiaoshan, and both occurred in this place.

Once, he had his face slapped into a pig’s head by Long Xiaoshan!

The other time was even worse, as both of his legs were broken by Long Xiaoshan’s men.

That kind of dual agony and humiliation, both physical and mental.

Made this eldest son of the Zhou Family wish to flay Long Xiaoshan a thousand times and feed on his flesh and blood.

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Young Master Cui, Young Master Zhao, and Young Master Huang beside him felt the same way; having grown up wealthy and eminent, adorned with gold and jade wherever they went, they had always been treated with great respect.

They had never before been humiliated like this, let alone had their legs broken.

When they were carried back to their families, their clans were infuriated.

Although they were nothing more than petulant scions.

They still represented the faces of their respective families.

Put bluntly, even a dog belonging to these great families was not to be casually chastised by outsiders, much less direct descendants being crippled.

Their families had granted these spoiled sons the authority to act on their behalf.

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This time, they were not coming alone but with the fury of their families.

Dozens of families joined forces to sweep and shred Long Xiaoshan, this ground beetle from Hechuan City, with the wrath of thunder.

Facing the resentful and hateful eyes of these young masters.

Long Xiaoshan didn’t even lift an eyelid and continued to drink his tea slowly, as if the twenty-odd young masters who had barged in were nothing more than puppets or statues.

Being ignored like this by Long Xiaoshan.

The young masters’ eyes grew even more furious.

“Long Xiaoshan, you are oblivious even at death’s door, thinking that injuring us can be easily settled.

Let me tell you, for every bone of ours you break, you will pay back tenfold, a hundredfold!”

“Do you really think that just because you are the Dragon Head of Hechuan City’s commerce, you can run wild over us?”

“A frog at the bottom of a well, how can it understand the vastness of the sea?

Your so-called Dragon Head status only applies within that small patch of Hechuan City.

In our eyes, it’s a joke.”

“Let’s see which of your subordinates today can be directed by you as the Dragon Head!

Come to me!”

Zhou Xiaohai shouted vehemently, and as his voice fell.

The remaining big shots from Hechuan quickly stepped aside to join Zhou Xiaohai’s group of young masters, respectfully calling out, “Young Master Zhou, Young Master Cui, Young Master Zhao…”

Long Xiaoshan’s recent bout of killing truly frightened them.

But at this time, they had to cling even more to the coattails of these young masters.

Hadn’t they seen that Wang Sihai’s pleas for mercy were futile, and he still ended up a corpse?

Since they had already betrayed.

An arrow shot cannot be called back.

Now, they had no choice but to go all-in on this path.

After all, no matter how strong Long Xiaoshan was, he was just one man, while behind them stood dozens of great families from Xichuan Province.

A massive power capable of moving half of Xichuan.

In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan found himself alone with just Yunlin by his side, while everyone else stood against him.

In the vast conference room, two people faced off against nearly a hundred.

Yunlin’s face was pale, her fists clenched tightly, gripping her clothes.

Although she knew Young Master Long was like a Heavenly Deity, the group opposing him were the big shots of Hechuan City and dozens of powerful families from Xichuan Province.

Such power was truly terrifying.

Had she not been standing behind Long Xiaoshan, she would have already collapsed.

“Hahaha, Long Xiaoshan, do you see?” Zhou Xiaohai laughed madly, pointing arrogantly at Long Xiaoshan, “Do you see your current situation, deserted by everyone?

Look at you now, who else stands by your side?

Oh, I forgot, there’s actually one woman left.

Yunlin, come here immediately, kneel before us.

If you serve us well in the future, I might spare you, you lowly woman.

Otherwise, you’ll die a miserable death.

Come over!”

Zhou Xiaohai bellowed, his eyes shooting a ferocious light.

Yunlin was trembling all over, her knuckles turning white from the strain.

She knew the capabilities of this group of scoundrels and how horrific they could be when they decided to torment a woman.

She had previously witnessed some gruesome scenes in the clubs.

Fear spread within the depths of her heart.

If it was before, she would have definitely succumbed; after all, she was just an ordinary woman, incapable of being so self-sacrificing.

But she saw Long Xiaoshan’s back, immovable and steadfast like a mountain.

She thought about how Long Xiaoshan had offended this group for her sake, how he was humiliated to the point of making Tu Yaoyang kneel down for her.

Without Young Master Long,

She would have long become a plaything.

It was Young Master Long who gave her dignity.

Letting her live a proud life, without having to submit to these thugs, without having to sell her body and soul.

If she were to betray Young Master Long, to stand on the opposing side, would she still be human?

She would be nothing more than a soulless walking corpse.

Gradually, Yunlin’s quivering body stilled.

She raised her head high, her slender neck proudly erect.

No longer dodging the vicious glares of Zhou Xiaohai and the other heirs, she firmly exclaimed three words, “In your dreams!”

Zhou Xiaohai’s face stiffened.

He enjoyed witnessing Long Xiaoshan’s downfall, relished the thought of Long Xiaoshan’s woman kneeling before him.

If possible, he even wanted Long Xiaoshan to watch his woman grovel at his feet.

Killing Long Xiaoshan was letting him off too easily.

After suffering such great humiliation, how could he let Long Xiaoshan off the hook easily?

He wanted to crush him both physically and spiritually, trample him underfoot like a dog, kicking him from time to time, never allowing him a chance to rise again.

But to his surprise,

It had barely begun, and he had already encountered a slight setback.

Although the big shots of Hechuan indeed betrayed Long Xiaoshan, there was a woman who refused to accept the threats and leave Long Xiaoshan.

This really irritated Zhou Xiaohai, leaving him unsatisfied.

This knife cut Long Xiaoshan’s skin but didn’t reach his vitals.

Zhou Xiaohai’s gaze became incredibly malevolent as he stared intensely at Yunlin, “You slut, do you really want to die that badly?

No, you won’t die.

If you don’t come over, I’ll make death seem like a luxury for you.

I’m giving you, you whore, one more chance—come crawling over now!”

Zhou Xiaohai roared!

Yunlin took a deep breath, not answering him, but instead, she held her head high, looking down on him with disdain.

“Good, good!” Zhou Xiaohai was feeling somewhat frustrated.

They came with overwhelming force, unstoppable like a tsunami, yet couldn’t even subdue a single woman.

“Are you done talking?” A faint voice sounded.

Zhou Xiaohai was startled, seeing Long Xiaoshan finally set down his teacup, lift his head, and look towards the group of heirs opposite him.

“If you’re done, then die!

Wang Chao!”

As soon as Long Xiaoshan’s words fell, a shadow appeared in the room, pouncing on Zhou Xiaohai like a tiger or leopard, seizing his throat in a grip!