Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 322: Beat Ten People in One Go

Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Beat Ten People in One Go

"It seems you won’t shed tears until you see your coffin, so just pray for your own luck."

Guo Wei Qiang’s eyes turned cold, clearly provoked by Ye Xuan’s defiance and arrogance, igniting a rage deep within him.

He turned his head and gave Wang Long a faint order, "Dragon, this kid is all yours. Teach him a lesson and show him there’s always someone better out there."

"Yes, Brother Qiang!"

Wang Long immediately accepted the command, a cruel smile creeping across his lips, addressing Ye Xuan, "Kid, now that you’ve fallen into Dragon’s hands, let’s see if I don’t beat you so hard you’ll be searching for teeth on the ground—give you a lesson on how steel is made!"

While talking, he tilted his neck a few times, loosening up his muscles, producing a symphony of cracking sounds, exuding an aura of brute strength.

"If you’re gonna fight, just hurry up and fight, don’t fucking blabber on, it’s annoying as hell."

Ye Xuan lifted his eyelid, speaking with a face full of impatience.

"Heh heh, I’ve seen people beg for their lives, but I’ve never seen someone hurry to their death like you. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely break all four of your limbs," Wang Long declared with a cold laugh.

As his voice fell, his robust body burst forward like a rampaging tiger.

Paired with his height of one meter eighty-nine, he felt like a colossal mountain toppling over, barreling towards Ye Xuan with overwhelming force.

Swoosh!

Despite his large frame, he was incredibly fast, arriving in front of Ye Xuan in an instant, his iron fists whistling through the air.

With a swishing sound, his fist produced a sonic boom, like a missile being launched, furiously smashing towards Ye Xuan. Even his clothes were billowed by the fist’s wind, clearly demonstrating the punch’s formidable power!

Wang Long himself was a boxer, those fists were powerful and forceful, fierce as a tiger—ordinary people caught by one hit would have their heads shattered.

Even skilled fighters, struck by his punch, would likely be stunned if not knocked out!

Unfortunately for him, he was facing Ye Xuan, an aberrant character.

Ye Xuan stood with hands behind his back, calmly standing in place, exuding an air of supreme confidence.

Only when Wang Long’s punch was almost upon him, did he slide on his tiptoe, his body drifting like a gentle breeze, lightly gliding to one side.

Try to imagine, what does it feel like to punch the wind?

No resistance at all!

That was what Wang Long was feeling now.

He found that even though he clearly hit Ye Xuan, it was like striking the air, doing absolutely no harm. And the next moment, Ye Xuan’s figure had already drifted to the side.

Whoosh!

Ye Xuan raised his right hand, swift as lightning, quickly grabbing Wang Long’s arm, then twisted and turned, stepping forward with his left foot.

With core and arm reinforcing each other, they powered together, and in a flash, Wang Long, bulky as a gorilla, was plucked from the ground by Ye Xuan as if he were pulling a radish right out of the soil, then thrown like trash a good deal away.

Wang Long’s body traced a parabola, flying seven or eight meters before crashing heavily against the wall behind him, and then sliding down to the floor.

Boom!

Bang!

Two dull sounds reverberated, the wall cracked, the floor smashed, indicative of the immense force behind the throw.

In an instant, the room fell into utter silence, everyone stunned speechless!

A hush fell over the room.

You see, Wang Long was Guo Wei Qiang’s most formidable enforcer, and yet he was bested by this youngster in just one exchange.

How... could this be!?

Many thought they were dreaming, rubbing their eyes before looking again, but Wang Long was still lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Reality had slapped them hard across the face—not a dream; Wang Long had truly been defeated in a single move!

"Motherfucker, that hurts like hell..."

Wang Long clenched his teeth tightly. It took him quite a while to bear the severe pain and get up from the ground, his complexion ghastly pale.

However, he didn’t care about his own injuries. Instead, he looked up at Ye Xuan, his face filled with shock and terror, unable to believe it.

How could this kid be so strong?

He had actually been thrown seven or eight meters with a single strike, unimaginable! Much stronger than his own strength!

At that moment, he finally realized why Ye Xuan had been so calm from the start, not taking them seriously.

Because the other party wasn’t a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but a fierce and ruthless wolf, ready to tear apart its prey at any moment!

"Good, very good! Now you’re worthy of my full effort!"

Wang Long’s gaze was fixed on Ye Xuan, his eyes filled with ferocity and bloodlust.

He didn’t believe his strength was much less than Ye Xuan’s, because he knew he hadn’t given it his all just now.

Firstly, he was afraid of killing Ye Xuan, and secondly, he naturally underestimated him, thinking he didn’t need to go all out to deal with him. That’s how Ye Xuan had found an opportunity.

Now that he’d seen Ye Xuan’s power, he wouldn’t make the same mistake. If he went all out, it wasn’t certain who would die!

"Take this!"

Wang Long’s face was grim. With a furious shout, he charged at Ye Xuan again, his whole body’s strength climbing to its peak.

"I said, fighting trash like you, I could take on ten at a breath! You still don’t believe me?"

Ye Xuan curled his lips, his face bearing a look of disdain.

Having said that, he surged forward explosively. Like a bolt of lightning, he dashed out and instantly appeared in front of Wang Long.

"What incredible speed!"

Witnessing this scene, Wang Long’s pupils shrank slightly, exclaiming in his heart.

But before he could react, Ye Xuan was already before him. Suddenly pivoting on the spot, he delivered a powerful spinning kick, hitting right above Wang Long’s chest.

Crack!

A harsh sound of breaking echoed, and without any suspense, Wang Long’s body was once again thrown into the air.

Ye Xuan crossed his arms, supporting himself on one leg, his right leg raised high above his head in a perfect split.

Then, he stretched out an index finger, wagged it in front, and said with disdain, "I told you, you just can’t cut it!"

By then, Wang Long’s body, still carrying momentum, crashed towards the back of the room.

Two bodyguards rushed behind him, trying to catch him. But the impact was too great, and with their combined strength, they simply couldn’t stop it.

Thump! Thump!

They were knocked down to the ground like bowling pins, the arms that touched Wang Long’s body fractured by the impact, lying on the ground and screaming in agony.

Under the force of inertia, Wang Long’s body continued to fly backward.

With a loud crash, not until hitting a table behind him, shattering it to pieces, did he finally fall to the floor, rolling around just like those two bodyguards, with five or six ribs broken, obviously seriously injured.

"Hiss—"

Seeing the terrifying force of Ye Xuan’s kick, everyone gasped.

"All of you, come at once. I don’t have the time to take you on one by one!"

Ye Xuan spoke casually, beckoning the remaining bodyguards with a crook of his finger, his face full of provocation.

The seven remaining bodyguards, facing Ye Xuan with fierce expressions, exchanged glances, and without holding back any longer, charged at Ye Xuan all at once, shouting.

In their minds, no matter how formidable Ye Xuan was, seven or eight people against one was still a crushing scenario.

However, they all underestimated Ye Xuan’s strength. Facing a ferocious wolf, no matter how many sheep there were, it was useless.

Ye Xuan’s figure flashed, dashing into the midst of the crowd and initiating a furious onslaught, beating the bodyguards wildly.

In less than fifteen seconds, the seven bodyguards, previously so arrogant, all lay scattered on the ground, arms and legs broken, screaming in agony.