X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 189 - 184: Mediocre Kung Fu Skills

Ye Tian quickly returned and once more helped Bai Lan with her bra clasp, but this time, with experience under their belt, they refrained from any fumbling around in the restaurant. Instead, Ye Tian escorted Bai Lan to the ladies’ room.

Why the ladies’ room and not the men’s? Ye Tian had argued about this as well, but ultimately he conceded. After all, she was a woman, and he had no choice but to be accommodating. The ladies’ room was inside the restaurant, just a few steps away.

Coming out of the ladies’ room, Ye Tian’s face was full of bitterness, "Thank goodness no one saw us, or my reputation would have been ruined in an instant."

Bai Lan remained silent and thought to herself, you’re feeling aggrieved now, but you weren’t complaining when you were touching me in the restroom.

The two of them walked up the stairs and returned to the corporate headquarters on the top floor.

Passing by colleagues in the company, Ye Tian tactfully went back to the security room, while Bai Lan acted as if nothing had happened. She walked into her office like any other day, immediately locked the door, and drew the blinds.

Meanwhile, in the security room.

The matter concerning the King of Hell could not be delayed any longer. Ye Tian made another call to Wang Bingbing.

"How’s the thing I asked you to handle? Days have gone by again. Have you found that bastard yet?" Ye Tian urged.

The sweet yet cold voice of Wang Bingbing came through the phone: "I’ve been working hard to find him, I wouldn’t dare delay your matter, but unfortunately, there’s been no clue. Just give me some more time, sooner or later I will dig him out, don’t worry."

"I’m getting impatient. Don’t make me doubt your abilities, okay?" Ye Tian said seriously.

"Don’t worry. As long as he’s still in Capital City, he won’t escape my sight," Wang Bingbing assured him, though not without difficulty: "But you know, my underworld forces have been severely purged by Wang Qian, many of my informants are gone. I need to rebuild them, otherwise, I would have found that guy for you already." freewebnσvel.cѳm

"I don’t care how tough it is for you, you must find this person for me," Ye Tian said earnestly. "If you run into trouble you can’t handle, remember to tell me in time, and I’ll deal with it for you."

"Mhm." Wang Bingbing felt warmth in his final words, which immediately lifted her spirits.

"Anyway, find him as soon as possible. He’s very dangerous—the sooner we find him, the better," Ye Tian said.

"Don’t worry, he won’t escape the palm of my hand," Wang Bingbing declared with the confidence of the Ice Snow Queen.

"Don’t blame me for speaking frankly. If you drop the ball, don’t say I didn’t warn you about the consequences. As to how, heh heh, you should know... if your little butt can handle it," Ye Tian said, his tone now playful and filled with mischief.

At the other end of the phone, Wang Bingbing was clearly taken aback as she thought of Ye Tian’s methods of discipline. She blushed and thought to herself, I’d better find the King of Hell quickly, or this bad egg will torment me again. Now, just thinking about Ye Tian’s whip makes my little butt involuntarily hurt.

Ye Tian hung up the phone with Wang Bingbing and soon fell into deep thought.

Strong as Wang Bingbing is, she’s still only on the second-tier level of Capital City, after all. To find the King of Hell, a superpower of the Dark World, is indeed difficult."

Ye Tian further considered, "Moreover, as the little maid herself said, much of her power was destroyed by that bastard Wang Qian. It’s truly not easy to find someone now."

"But Capital City is so big, I surely can’t go searching by myself. The little maid is still the local snakehead here; I can only rely on her help with this," Ye Tian felt helpless.

Thinking of the Crystal Ball installed inside him by the King of Hell made Ye Tian feel like going mad. The power of the Crystal Ball was mysterious and immense, with a blood-red essence that was unspeakably evil. If it continued to grow at this rate, it would eventually fill the whole crystal. By then, he was not sure he could survive.

The King of Hell was determined to kill him at all costs, which was crystal clear to Ye Tian.

In the previous direct confrontations, the King of Hell had beaten a hasty retreat. Although Ye Tian emerged victorious, it was never easy.

To this day, the King of Hell was still lurking in the shadows, eyeing him menacingly. It left Ye Tian feeling quite uneasy, with a sense of life-threatening danger.

Ye Tian stood in front of the window, gazing at the distant southern sky: "Could it be that I have to take that thing out ahead of time? Old ghost of hell, don’t force me!"

...

These past few days, Yun Feng’s mood was sour. He had gone to great lengths to invite the young master of the Wang Family from Capital City to dine, hoping to facilitate a good match between his daughter and Young Master Wang. Unexpectedly, Ye Tian had abruptly appeared.

His plan had been spoiled, and to make matters worse, that scoundrel Ye Tian had actually hit Wang Qiang. He stuffed the young master’s head into the toilet. What infuriated him even more was that Ye Tian, fully aware that he was Yun Xinyan’s father, had still laid hands on him.

Yun Feng touched the false teeth in his mouth, feeling even angrier.

The two seemingly light punches from Ye Tian not only shattered his front teeth but also loosened the roots. Just yesterday, Yun Feng had visited the city hospital, where the chief dentist told him unequivocally, "All the teeth in your mouth are loose; you’d better have them pulled out and get porcelain ones fitted sooner rather than later, otherwise, you’ll only be able to drink gruel in the future."

Although deep down he was extremely annoyed by what Ye Tian had done, Yun Feng dared not express his anger openly.

He still vividly remembered the sudden demise of the four big families of Jiang City, which was directly related to Ye Tian. If he guessed correctly, Ye Tian was behind the eight-ball.

Against the deeply entrenched existence of the four big families, who all bent their knees in front of Ye Tian, he naturally wouldn’t be foolish enough to trouble Ye Tian and seek his own death.

"I really don’t understand what Xinyan sees in him, how she could end up with that guy. Sigh! Young Master Wang has money and people; how is he not better than Ye Tian in every aspect? How could she be so blind?" Yun Feng thought miserably.

Just then, his mobile phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the caller ID, Yun Feng trembled and exclaimed, "Young Master Wang!"

The unexpected call infused the disheartened Yun Feng with hope. Young Master Wang calling him at this time meant he still remembered him, and the project still had a chance.

"I’m Yun Feng; hello, Young Master Wang, it’s me, it’s me," said Yun Feng in the most pleasant voice he could muster.

The voice on the other end of the line was not that of Wang Qiang, but rather a coquettish female voice, probably Wang Qiang’s personal secretary. He only heard the secretary say, "Are you Mr. Yun? Our General Manager Wang would like to see you. You have ten minutes to get to Jinxiu Jiangnan. If you’re late, hehe, then I am afraid you can kiss the bid farewell."

"Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ll definitely be there, definitely!" Yun Feng’s eyes widened as if seeing hope, and he rushed downstairs to drive his car onto the expressway.

There were rumors that Wang Qiang had left Jiang City overnight. Yun Feng had believed them without doubt, but it now seemed that they were just groundless. Such gossip is the most unreliable; it falls apart on its own now, doesn’t it?

Jinxiu Jiangnan is located in the west district of Jiang City, a famous private club, tranquil amidst chaos and very well-located, with a particularly elegant environment. It is a place where the city’s nobles and socialites enjoy their time.

Yun Feng ran several red lights, nearly dying on the road, but finally arrived at Jinxiu Jiangnan within the deadline.

Black-clad bodyguards led him into the elegantly decorated private club. After passing through a long corridor carved with nude models and a bluestone arch bridge, Yun Feng came to a room that was resplendently golden.

The room’s exterior was filled with black-clad bodyguards, all of whom had sharp eyes, and some bore scarred faces, clearly retired special forces soldiers who had been tested by blood and fire.

Wang Qiang sat on a wide, big golden chair, dazzlingly gold and quite like the dragon throne in an imperial palace. Several scantily clad and enchanting women were sitting on the chair, all with big eyes and sharp chins, resembling Yun Xinyan in appearance to a certain degree. It seemed he had not forgotten Yun Xinyan, which was somewhat relieving to Yun Feng.

Not far away stood a dartboard, the very center ring marked with the words "10 points," and to Yun Feng’s surprise, an enlarged photo was pinned on it. The person in the photo was very handsome, with a bewitching smile on his lips.

Yun Feng recognized the person in the photo as Ye Tian, already turned into a hornet’s nest by the darts, with the character "death" scrawled across the forehead.

This made it clear that Wang Qiang had not forgotten his grudge against Ye Tian. Calling him over this time was almost certainly related to Ye Tian and Xinyan.

Wang Qiang lacked refinement and was not particularly cunning. Upon seeing Yun Feng, he immediately asked, "That guy’s name is Ye Tian, right?"

"Yes," Yun Feng readily answered, feeling a touch of schadenfreude.

"What does he do? What kind of background does he have?" Wang Qiang inquired further about Ye Tian’s personal information from Yun Feng.

He indeed had asked the right person as Yun Feng was very familiar with Ye Tian. He did not hold back, telling everything about Ye Tian. Knowing that Wang Qiang wanted revenge against Ye Tian, he felt some concern considering the latter’s terrifying power.

"Young Master Wang, listen to me, Ye Tian has excellent kung fu skills; ordinary people are no match for him. To get rid of him for good, you definitely need a real master," Yun Feng schemed, and he too had long been displeased with Ye Tian.

"Kung fu? Him? Hehe, a mere cat’s kung fu!" Wang Qiang laughed scornfully, completely unconcerned.

He had many skilled fighters under his command, including retired special forces. Dealing with someone like Ye Tian from a second-tier city was naturally more than manageable.

Yun Feng quickly reminded, "Young Master Wang, Ye Tian is not your ordinary master. His strength is not something average masters can contend with. I suggest you bring a top-tier master to deal with him."

Seeing that Wang Qiang did not seem concerned, Yun Feng warned again, "Even if it means using a cleaver to kill a chicken, it’s better than underestimating the enemy and failing, wouldn’t you agree, Young Master Wang?"