Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 153: Kill Silently!

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Kill Silently!

"Boss, this shouldn’t be happening!"

Zheng Tianxiang pleaded urgently, waving his hands.

He was already gravely ill, so if he died, he died.

But Lin Fan was so young—if he died here, wouldn’t it be his fault?

"Mr. Zheng, you’re already in deep trouble yourself, and now you’re pleading for someone else?"

The burly man with a dark face looked disdainfully at Lin Fan.

Yet he noticed that Lin Fan was still sitting there.

With a calm and composed face, he watched him.

Even after the order was given, several of his men did not move.

The expected gunshot sounds did not occur.

"Are you all deaf or what, why is it so hard to kill one person!"

The burly man cursed disdainfully.

Even so, the men remained rigidly seated there.

Not only did they not react, but they didn’t even blink.

"Stop yelling. Since ancient times, it’s always been ’on nights of dark winds, a time for murder and arson’; to kill someone in broad daylight, of course, must be done silently."

Lin Fan sneered, giving the man next to him a shove.

This famously loud man didn’t even utter a word.

He directly fell into another person’s arms.

One bumped into another, forming a circle.

Until the last man fell into the arms of the burly man.

Only then was he shocked.

"What’s going on!"

He instinctively reached for the man’s neck.

Only then did the burly man realize that these men had already stopped breathing.

Yet their faces still held the same expressions as before.

As if their souls had suddenly been drawn out.

"I told you, killing doesn’t need to be flashy. Do you believe me now, that you will soon end up just like them?"

Lin Fan lifted his hand from the table.

Several hair-thin silver needles were clutched between his fingers.

This divine artifact, normally used to save lives, could instantly become a deadly weapon.

Frightened by such a terrifying scene, the burly man hurriedly reached for his knapsack.

"Hiss..."

A soft sound of something slicing through the air came.

The hair-like silver needles had penetrated his shoulder.

The next moment, the burly man’s left arm drooped down powerlessly.

His numbed left arm could no longer grasp the gun within reach.

"You... who are you?"

The burly man then realized he had provoked the wrong person.

His face turned pale, and his forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat.

This ability to kill effortlessly with a mere gesture was beyond his imagination.

Could this be one of those legendary martial artists?

"Do you think you still have the right to ask questions? Did you really think that wearing Jin’s ancient jade soaked in blood around your neck could save your life?"

Lin Fan smiled, stood up, and walked behind the burly man.

He squeezed his shoulder.

A surge of strange strength made him scream in agony.

"Great one... I was wrong... I won’t dare again... Please spare me!"

This pain was even worse than death.

The burly man, who had been so arrogant moments ago, was now pleading repeatedly.

"Now you know, Yama Palace is tough to enter, but I’m even tougher to mess with. Here you are... I wasn’t even planning to kill you, just wanted to find that mysterious item. But you had to push it, didn’t you? Now look what’s happened, all these brothers’ lives wasted, why bother?"

Lin Fan patted the burly man’s cheek.

The words made him utterly regretful.

"Master, I’ll let go of the treasure... I’ll take you to it now."

The burly man gritted his teeth.

His adversary’s power had exceeded his imagination.

Now he only wanted to save his own life.

"I advise you not to try any tricks."

Lin Fan then walked back to the table.

He picked up a basket of steamed dumplings and looked at Zheng Tianxiang.

"Mr. Zheng, should someone take care of this place now?"

Only at this moment did Zheng Tianxiang come back to his senses.

His face pale, he hadn’t expected Lin Fan to strike so mercilessly.

"Alright, alright, alright..."

As a Jiangning bigshot, Zheng Tianxiang naturally had his ways.

Moreover, none of these fallen were good people.

Even if they were dead, sending them to the authorities would still result in a bounty.

So, he hurriedly made a phone call.

In less than ten minutes, a group of plainclothes officers arrived.

Paired in twos, they carried these people out.

"That’s enough, you’re already a clay Bodhisattva crossing a river, unable to protect yourself. Stop mourning over your brothers. I have an appointment later, don’t delay my time, otherwise, I assure you, you’ll regret what you missed out on in this lifetime."

He had just received a call inviting him from Yang Linglong.

Reminding him to go and have a full rejuvenation soup.

Tonight, he must let her understand.

What is called the prowess of a man.

"Alright!"

The heavyset man agreed.

He immediately stood up obediently and walked out.

However, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Clearly, he was not as obedient as he looked.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Looking at Zheng Tianxiang sitting in the passenger seat.

Zheng Ruhao asked with concern.

"No... no problem..."

Zheng Tianxiang, preoccupied with thoughts, suddenly came to his senses.

Looking at Lin Fan in the rearview mirror fiddling with his phone.

After what had just happened, he finally understood why Li Yizhen was so respectful toward him.

With that ability to kill invisibly,

He was truly a god of death.

"Son, whether I’m fortunate or not in this upcoming venture, remember these words, they might also be my last," Zheng Tianxiang said seriously, pulling on Zheng Ruhao, who was driving.

"Dad, don’t say that, you’ll be fine, or I won’t let him get away with it," Zheng Ruhao quickly reassured him.

"Shut up, what I need to say is about this matter!"

Zheng Tianxiang wished he could slap this defiant child to death.

"From now on, you must respect Mr. Lin properly, never forget, even if I’m really gone, you should respect him just as much as me, understand?"

"Dad, what are you saying? I’m older than him!"

Zheng Ruhao, now in his thirties,

was expected to respect someone in his twenties like a father.

There was no way he could do that.

"Just do as I say... Remember, this man is not only skilled in medicine, but his martial arts prowess is remarkable, and he is very knowledgeable. Just now, with one glance, he recognized the origin of the Blood Quench Jade on Big Black’s neck. I have a faint feeling he is hiding his skills, perhaps his Treasure Appraisal Skill exceeds mine. If that’s the case, the peril of our Mei Blossom Sect can only be averted by him."

Zheng Tianxiang, excited, grabbed his son’s hand.

The level of treasure appraisal Lin Fan had inadvertently revealed was simply astounding.

"He’s that incredible?"

Zheng Ruhao looked in surprise at Lin Fan in the rearview mirror.

With his head down, tinkering with his phone, he completely ignored the heavyset man sitting beside him.

After all, Yang Linglong was far more important to him than this man.

But just as Zheng Ruhao was pondering over what capabilities Lin Fan might have,

he unwittingly made eye contact with Big Black sitting next to him.

With a slight cold smirk on his lips, the heavyset man stared straight into the mirror.

He now felt completely confident.

If Lin Fan dared to set foot into the treasure site,

he guaranteed there would be no return.