Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 316: Today, I’ll Teach You How to Create Humans

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: Today, I’ll Teach You How to Create Humans

Filthy language made the entire venue’s atmosphere extraordinarily awkward.

Witnessing Lin Fan’s relentless scolding was like watching a shrew on the street.

In contrast, Master Miejue had already become so angry that her face turned deathly pale.

In her hand, the horsetail whisk shook uncontrollably.

Seeing the escalating tension, Gong Changjun felt extremely pleased.

At this time, he had to add fuel to the fire.

"Master, quell your anger, you can’t stoop to the level of this lowlife. He is purely an upstart thinking he can do whatever he wants by relying on Mr. Xue. We must not fall into disarray. We shouldn’t make an enemy of Mr. Xue just to take this dog’s life. Let’s consider this act of betraying his master and ancestors as though it never happened. In my view, we should keep calm for now and step back to see a broader horizon," he said.

Each word, taken individually, seemed meant to break up the fight.

But strung together, they were a mockery of Master Miejue.

First, he mocked her fear of Xue Muhua.

And second, he mocked her inability to control her disciple.

Each word was like a knife,

stabbing into the heart of Master Miejue.

"I have never known the meaning of withdrawal."

Master Miejue clenched her teeth tightly,

her eyes blazing with fiery anger as she glared at Lin Fan, "Since you dare betray and disrespect your master today, I will clean house!"

Before her words finished, her horsetail whisk had already swung forth.

The whooshing sound created gusts of strong winds,

aiming directly for Lin Fan and Shangguan Min Yue behind him.

This strike was clearly made with intent to kill.

When a mid-grade martial artist takes action, it is like the earth cracking and mountains collapsing.

"You two get out of the way, watch how I teach her a lesson today!"

Lin Fan urgently cautioned the two women behind him.

At the same time, he kicked a bench placed in front of the Dragon and Phoenix Candle toward Master Miejue.

Smashing towards her.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Jiaqi quickly pulled Shangguan Min Yue aside to the side of the stage.

Watching the wooden chair shatter into dust in the air,

she couldn’t help but gasp.

"This is bad, Master is really angry now, Lin Fan is in trouble,"

Shangguan Min Yue said, clutching her fists with concern.

At this moment, Master Miejue had gone into berserk mode.

Her horsetail whisk turned into thousands of white lights, enveloping Lin Fan.

"Don’t worry, Lin Fan is a clever devil, there’s no way he’s going to confront her directly. Didn’t you hear how viciously he was cursing just now?"

Zhao Jiaqi had already seen Lin Fan’s intention.

She couldn’t help but reveal a sly smile.

It had to be said, his tactic was truly brilliant.

"But because he went too far with his curses, Master is now seriously enraged. Every move she makes is deadly. What’s the point of that?"

Shangguan Min Yue was simple-minded.

In her view, Lin Fan was just playing with fire.

"Have you forgotten that your master is injured? Getting so angry will disrupt her own stance. I bet Lin Fan is purposefully provoking her, waiting for her to reveal a flaw. Once her old injuries flare up, that will be the perfect chance to strike back."

Zhao Jiaqi’s insight was certainly sharp.

Her analysis helped Shangguan Min Yue come to her senses.

So that was his plan.

"But can he really hold on?"

Watching Lin Fan who was continuously dodging,

apart from the unending stream of curses from his mouth,

he was entirely on the defensive,

merely dodging again and again.

"Don’t worry, I don’t know how strong this guy’s combat ability is, but his battle strategy is definitely perfect. He wouldn’t make a move without being absolutely sure. Plus, now he’s wandering haphazardly, clearly trying to use Master Miejue’s hand in wrecking this wedding. This time the Gong Family is in for a disaster!"

Zhao Jiaqi picked up the Soft Sword from the ground,

smiling mischievously while watching Lin Fan,

who was dodging left and right, intentionally weaving into the crowd.

Especially since the remaining people were all from the Gong Family.

Wherever there were more people, that’s where he would dodge to.

Master Miejue, who was closely following, had gone completely mad, indiscriminately attacking all in her way.

The horsetail whisk in his hand carried a fierce wind.

As if it cost him nothing, he directed it towards him repeatedly.

But each time, he was able to easily dodge it.

And made the target of the whisk, someone else.

In an instant, where the two passed, wails filled the air.

Members of the Gong Family who were too slow to dodge many lay in pools of blood.

As for all the originally exquisite decorations and stage.

They had already been turned into a complete mess under the swinging of the whisk.

"Ah... my face... it hurts so much..."

"Don’t come over here... don’t dodge this way... Master, don’t hit..."

"I am from the Gong Family... one of our own... don’t hit me..."

"Oh my goodness, don’t come over here!"

In the courtyard, the cries and howls merged into a chorus.

The two hundred tables set for the feast had been smashed up pretty badly.

As for Lin Fan, he was still spouting irrelevant remarks.

"I think you just want to procreate... forcing your disciple to marry someone..."

"Clearly it’s you who’s love-sick... longing for a man..."

"At the place where you became a nun, aren’t there many monks..."

"What’s a good woman doing not marrying and having children, spending all day with a fly-swatter..."

"If you’re capable, change it for a feather duster, isn’t it better than this thing for dusting..."

Such mockery prevented Master Miejue from keeping her composure.

Her eyes blood-red, she had turned into a demon incarnate.

Taking his chance, Lin Fan suddenly did a side flip.

He dodged the opponent’s attack and pounced towards Gong Changjun and his son.

"What are you doing!"

Gong Changjun saw Lin Fan coming towards him.

Instinctively, he pushed out a palm, trying to protect himself.

"You think you’re the only one who can borrow a knife to kill someone?"

Lin Fan also pushed out a palm, but with less force.

Instead, he took advantage of the reaction force to throw himself to one side.

"Master, it’s me!"

No sooner had Lin Fan dodged than Master Miejue’s whisk was already swinging close.

The unprepared Gong Changjun quickly bent over to avoid the terrifying lethal strike.

But by the time he regained his senses, he realized.

Lin Fan had actually pinned Gong Tianao to the ground.

"So you shameless thing want to steal my wife, huh!"

Without another word, Lin Fan slapped Gong Tianao back and forth across the face.

"Don’t hit me... I was wrong... I won’t dare again..."

Feeling the scorching pain on his face, Gong Tianao quickly cried and begged for mercy.

Being just an ordinary person, he couldn’t withstand such blows to his face.

"Even if you can’t marry my wife, this nun isn’t bad, aged and chewy, and she must still be intact. Hurry up and hold onto her so she can spread your Gong Family’s lineage and bear a bunch of little nuns and monks, wouldn’t that be nice!"

Lin Fan grabbed Gong Tianao by the collar.

He then threw him backward with all his might.

The screaming Gong Tianao only felt a whirl of dizziness.

Following closely, Master Miejue’s whisk was already swinging near.

"Bang!"

Although Master Miejue didn’t kill him with a single whisk, she still waved her hand and flung him more than ten meters away.

Gong Tianao, sent sprawling, struggled to his feet.

Looking around, he saw the wedding banquet turned into a disaster area.

The finest feast looking as though a typhoon had just swept through.

All guests were scurrying for cover.

It was such an undignified scene.

"My wedding... my bride... all gone!"

Gong Tianao, sitting on the ground, couldn’t help but burst into loud tears.

This time, it was truly all over.