Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 268: I Want You to Kneel and Sing ’Conquest’ (4 More)

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: I Want You to Kneel and Sing ’Conquest’ (4 More)

Several people lay on the ground, wailing in agony.

The four who were knocked down were okay, but Brother Hao was not so lucky. He had taken a slap from Ye Xuan directly to the face, half of which was reduced to a bloody pulp, to the extent that the gleaming white of his bones was faintly visible beneath.

Hiss—

Witnessing this scene, the onlookers gasped in shock, and their glances toward Ye Xuan were filled with fear.

This kid is too ruthless!

How much strength does it take to slap someone’s face into a pulp?

Brother Hao was a tough guy too. Spitting out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, he actually didn’t scream, and instead shouted at the four on the ground, "Fucking hell, get up quick, go kill him!"

"Brother Hao, my... my hand is broken."

"My leg is broken too, I can’t move!"

"Me too, my leg and arm bones are broken... and even my ribs!"

"Who the hell jammed a steel pipe in my ass? I’m bleeding back there..."

Four people lay on the ground, all screaming miserably, with one person’s butt sticking up high with a large steel pipe lodged in it.

Everyone took a closer look.

Holy shit!

They were all stunned. This young man had taken down five people with a single slap, and four of them had broken arms and legs, completely incapacitated.

Are you kidding me?

Is this some Huang Feihong movie? Even Huang Feihong wasn’t this powerful!

Brother Hao, seeing all his men taken care of, was dumbfounded for a moment.

He rubbed his eyes desperately, realizing it was not a dream, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead. Looking back at Ye Xuan, his eyes were filled with terror.

He had seen fighters, but never someone like this kid, who was simply inhuman!

Originally, even all of them together were no match for him, and now it was just him left. What chance did he have in fighting?

Brother Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stuttered, "Kid... uh, mister, we’re all civilized people. Let’s talk this out! I mean, who are you with? Maybe it’s a case of mistaken identity, like the Dragon King Temple flooded, not recognizing your own kin."

"Who’s your kin? I look this handsome, how could I know trash, dogshit like you?"

Ye Xuan glanced at him disdainfully and spoke with scorn.

Uh.

Brother Hao’s face turned beet red, seething with anger but not daring to explode.

"Young brother, we didn’t know each other before, but now we do. May I ask for your esteemed name?"

While he kept his eyes on Ye Xuan, he slowly retreated backward, speaking politely.

Esteemed name? My nickname is Black Emperor. Scared you’d be terrified if you heard it, you piece of trash! Ye Xuan thought disdainfully.

"Wishing to know my name, you’re not worthy yet."

Noticing the man’s intent to escape, Ye Xuan did not stop him and said indifferently.

As Ye Xuan spoke, Brother Hao had almost reached the entrance of the hall. He turned around, shoved his way through the crowd, and dashed toward the door.

"Damn it all to hell! Kid, you wait for me. If you have the guts, don’t run. I’ll bring people to take you down! I said I’d make you kneel and sing ’Conquest’, and you’ll kneel!"

Brother Hao cursed as he ran towards the exit, his feet as though they were greased, whooshing away without a trace.

The crowd stood in a daze for a moment.

Damn... Those fierce words, yet no presence at all?

The people murmured to themselves, then turned their eyes to Ye Xuan, showing expressions of awe.

"That kid is amazing, slapping five people into the air with just one palm. Could that be the legendary Buddha’s Palm?"

"No way! The Buddha’s Palm is a move that descends from the heavens. I think this is Shaolin’s Vigorous Vajra Palm. This kid must be a secular disciple of Shaolin!"

"Now that you mention it, it does make some sense. But he has offended Brother Hao, so he’s definitely going to face retribution later."

"Even if he does, I’m not worried with his martial arts skills being so impressive! I even want to become his disciple..."

Many people in the foot bath hall, including the masseuses, looked at Ye Xuan with admiration.

Even some of the masseuses who thought they were somewhat attractive were casting flirtatious glances at Ye Xuan!

A man so strong—if they could have a one-night stand with him, that would also be quite a nice thing.

However, Ye Xuan completely ignored these people. When Yuan Mengmeng was being bullied just now, not a single person stood up for her, which just goes to show the selfish nature of these people.

This indifferent disregard, treating other people’s suffering as if it were some kind of entertainment and not offering help, made them the most pitiable!

One day, when these kinds of things fall upon them, they too will receive their karmic retribution.

Cause and effect come full circle, the retribution is unfailing! This is the cycle of karma.

As for Brother Hao’s revenge, Ye Xuan couldn’t have cared less; he wasn’t afraid of him coming for revenge, he was afraid he wouldn’t!

Who’s going to kneel down and sing ’Conquest’? It’s still undecided.

Ye Xuan walked over to Yuan Mengmeng, gave a smile, then casually sat down in a massage chair, relaxedly placing his feet into a footbath.

He was actually washing his feet here with such composure.

Seeing Ye Xuan’s carefree demeanor and not in a hurry to leave, Yuan Mengmeng nervously said, "Brother Ye, shouldn’t we... leave quickly?"

"Ha, leave? Why should we leave? That guy said he would kneel and sing ’Conquest’ for me. He hasn’t sung yet; how can I leave?"

Ye Xuan turned his mouth up, looking seriously at Yuan Mengmeng as he spoke.

Hearing his words, Yuan Mengmeng was somewhat speechless. Did he really think the other person was going to kneel for him? He wanted you to kneel and sing for him, alright!

"Brother Ye, things have gotten to this point and you’re still in the mood to joke."

Yuan Mengmeng didn’t know what to say anymore, she stepped forward intending to pull Ye Xuan away.

She knew he could fight but didn’t want Ye Xuan to cause trouble for her sake!

However, just as her hand barely touched Ye Xuan’s arm, Ye Xuan suddenly frowned and covered his arm, saying, "Ah, ouch, that hurts!"

Ye Xuan just wanted to tease the girl, not expecting the naïve Yuan Mengmeng to fall for it right away.

"Brother Ye, what’s wrong with you? Did you get hurt earlier? Let me take a look."

Yuan Mengmeng’s face was full of concern as she anxiously asked.

"No, it’s just that my heart hurts, seeing Mengmeng wash another man’s feet."

Ye Xuan covered his chest, pretending to be aggrieved as he spoke.

"Brother Ye, you’re fooling me again!"

Yuan Mengmeng pouted, complaining in a coquettish tone yet feeling happy inside, because Ye Xuan cared about her.

Seeing Ye Xuan beat up those guys and then casually wash his feet here, flirting with Yuan Mengmeng, left many people speechless.

This guy is too carefree!

Sure, you can fight, but with Brother Hao bound to call for backup, what are you going to do when a dozen people surround you?

Young man, too blind with confidence!

Many people shook their heads privately, worried for Ye Xuan.

Meanwhile, as Ye Xuan was intentionally joking with Yuan Mengmeng to relax her, a man in a suit approached from the entrance.

The man had a card pinned on his chest, looking like some kind of hall manager.

Upon entering the hall and seeing Yuan Mengmeng chatting and laughing with a strange man, the suited man’s face darkened. He came over and started berating her, "Yuan Mengmeng! Flirting with someone during work hours, do you have any professional ethics at all? If you don’t want to work here, then get out!!!"