Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 658 - 351 Ding Ling Ling_3

After witnessing her strength, Feng Kunyue naturally felt there was no need to run, but instead to stay and watch how Liu Wentian was going to be killed!

Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful Long Yuanyang, Feng Kunyue dared not harbor any crooked thoughts, but still glanced at Bai Ruguo, lying on the bed in her pajamas, his eyes filled with lust.

Once Liu Wenmei was dead, this woman would be his!

At this moment, Liu Wentian appeared at the doorway.

“Haha!! Master Qian, this fool has come!” Feng Kunyue, seeing Liu Wentian, immediately jeered, smugly looking at him and then respectfully said to Long Yuanyang.

Liu Wentian, seeing the situation inside and that Bai Ruguo was unharmed, breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing Feng Kunyue’s remark, he replied with a cold sneer,

“You still dare to seek trouble—I was too lenient with you last time. This time, you won’t leave alive!!”

His cold words sent a chill through Feng Kunyue who hastily stepped closer to Long Yuanyang for support, then fiercely said,

“Liu Wentian, don’t be so full of yourself! I’m telling you, with Master Qian here, you’re definitely dead!!”

Lui Wentian looked at Long Yuanyang, slightly dazzled as well.

This woman was truly unique not only because of her stunning appearance and her blue-and-white cheongsam that made her stand out but also because of her indifferent demeanor, which made it difficult to not take notice of her.

In her eyes, it seemed that no one else needed to exist.

“Who are you? A person Feng Kunyue invited?” Liu Wentian asked, puzzled. He didn’t believe Feng Kunyue could have invited someone of this level; this woman gave him a sense of crisis—an obvious display of strong capability.

“Did you kill Huang Mingzhe?” Long Yuanyang didn’t answer his question and looked at him as she asked in return.

She spoke without any expression, as if it was merely a routine question.

“Huang Mingzhe? Who is that?” Liu Wentian said, having no recollection of that name.

“Heh, playing dumb, huh?”

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Feng Kunyue mocked, “Huang Mingzhe is Master Huang. You killed him along with Wu Hai back then. What, are you scared now and refusing to admit it?”

“Master Huang? Ah, it’s him,” Liu Wentian now remembered and then looked at Long Yuanyang, “Are you from the Witchcraft Sect?”

He didn’t bother with Feng Kunyue, who was nothing more than a clown jumping around. The louder he screamed, the less Liu Wentian felt the need to pay him any heed. He had made up his mind to finish him off soon.

The key concern was this indifferent, quiet cheongsam beauty. She was a real threat.

Master Huang did say at his dying breath that he was from the Witchcraft Sect, and that the sect members wouldn’t let Liu Wentian off if he killed him, although Liu Wentian hadn’t taken it seriously at the time.

Now, undoubtedly, his comrade had come for revenge.

Members from the Witchcraft Sect were known for their prowess with poisons—remembering the scene he witnessed upon entering the villa, he was quite sure of his speculation.

Indeed, Long Yuanyang stated bluntly, “I am the leader of the Witchcraft Sect. Since you killed my men, you deserve to die.”

Liu Wentian frowned and said, “You need to understand what happened; he forcibly took my woman and was going to harm her before trying to kill me as well. Only then did I defend myself.”

Although the incident was triggered by Wu Hai, it was also Master Huang who was after Fan Xiaoyu, so Liu Wentian had no regrets about killing him.

Long Yuanyang shook her head, her tone indifferent, her gaze icy, and stated, “I don’t care about all that. You don’t need to explain anything to me. I only know that you touched my people, so you must die.”

“Exactly, you’re definitely dying today! There’s no escape!” Feng Kunyue said, thrilled.

Bai Ruguo on the bed looked worried and even missed the phrase “he forcibly took my woman” in Liu Wentian’s words.

“Heh, then there’s nothing to discuss!” Liu Wentian’s expression darkened—not known for his good temper, explaining even once was already unusual for him.

This woman was so domineering; did she really think he was made of clay?

“I never intended to discuss anything; I just came here to kill you.” Long Yuanyang said indifferently.

At the same time, a dark light burst from Long Yuanyang’s body, shooting towards Liu Wentian with a speed much faster than a bullet!