Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 323: How Steel Is Forged

Chapter 323: Chapter 323: How Steel Is Forged

"Wrap it up, we’re done here!"

Ye Xuan clapped his hands, looking unfazed and relaxed, a stark contrast to the groaning security guards lying on the ground.

"How about that? I told you I’m a superhero, but you wouldn’t believe me!"

A look of disdain flashed across his face. Ye Xuan toyed with his bangs, tipped his chin up proudly, and coolly declared, "My title is Green Bee Man! Make sure you don’t get it wrong next time."

What?

Green Bee Man! Do you think you’re Bruce Lee?

A wave of bewilderment swept through the crowd, yet no one dared to voice it. Could it be that they had really encountered a superhero today?

Otherwise, how could so many of them fail to overpower just one person?

At this moment, Guo Wei Qiang sat motionless on the sofa, fingers tightly clenched, his complexion so dark it could drip water.

He could never have dreamed that this young man could fight so well, that even ten of his bodyguards were no match for him. It was completely beyond reason!

Such formidable personal combat power seemed to exist only in the movies. But today, he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

And this guy was precisely the one he was supposed to take down. The feeling... was utterly fucked up!

What to do now? He no longer had any ace up his sleeve, or more accurately, he was temporarily unable to threaten Ye Xuan. Should he show weakness to his opponent?

Impossible!

Ever since he started out, Guo Wei Qiang had never bowed to anyone, let alone this wet-behind-the-ears kid!

Or perhaps, entice him with benefits; no one dislikes money!

Or should he use a weapon? Just one bullet from a Beretta pistol could blow this kid away, taking his life with a single shot.

Guo Wei Qiang’s eyes flickered and he furrowed his brows, uncertain. When suddenly, a chilling shout echoed throughout the room, startling everyone.

"Don’t move a muscle!"

At the back of the room, Wang Long, whose ribs had been broken by a kick from Ye Xuan, now held a black pistol. The barrel was aimed straight at Ye Xuan.

A cold smile played on his face, his lips curled slightly upwards, "Heh heh, Green Bee Man? If you don’t want your head to bloom, better kneel down with your hands over your head!"

"Oh? Bringing out a gun now? And a Beretta M92F from Beihai Country, no less? This type of gun is banned in our country; I’m surprised you’ve got some tricks, after all."

Ye Xuan expressed surprise, then with a half-mocking smile, said, "Too bad, though—a good gun’s about to turn to scrap metal."

"Scrap metal? You’re spouting bullshit..."

Wang Long was just about to curse out loud when he saw Ye Xuan vanish from the spot before his eyes.

Whoosh!

A black afterimage, like some special effect, whisked across everyone’s line of sight. In what seemed like an instant teleportation, Ye Xuan reappeared right in front of Wang Long.

Crack.

He grabbed Wang Long’s hand, barely exerting pressure with his fingers when a crisp cracking sound erupted, and he had broken Wang Long’s hand bones.

A piercing pain surged, causing Wang Long’s grip to loosen instantly and the Beretta M92F pistol slipped from his hand.

Ye Xuan scooped up the Beretta pistol from below with his left hand, then with a bend of his right leg, he delivered a powerful knee strike, hitting Wang Long hard in the stomach.

Like being struck by lightning, Wang Long’s eyes bulged, his mouth gaped open, his strong body hunched over like a shrimp, bending at the waist as he knelt down.

Yet, it wasn’t over. Ye Xuan lifted the tip of his right foot and flicked Wang Long’s body, flipping him over as if he were a salted fish tossed in the fryer.

Ye Xuan stepped forward and planted a foot on the other’s chest, crunching sounds followed as ribs broke, nailing him firmly to the ground.

He bent down, used the gun in his hand to pat Wang Long’s face, and said with a mocking smile, "Kid, you think having a gun means you control everything? In the eyes of ordinary people, a gun can decide their life or death, but to a superhero like me, a gun, well, it’s just a pile of scrap metal!"

Having said that, under the shocked gaze of the other, Ye Xuan gripped the pistol with both hands and rapidly kneaded it as if it were dough.

With the sound of creaking metal, the hard steel gun quickly turned into a twisted mess. In the end, the shape of the gun was completely indiscernible, transformed into a lump of useless steel!

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

Cold sweat covered the foreheads of those who witnessed this scene, a chill running from the soles of their feet to the tops of their heads.

Damn, is he kneading dough or a gun?

Is this guy even human?

Now, besides being shocked, everyone was starting to believe that Ye Xuan was the Green Bee Man!

Because no normal person could do such a thing, to twist a gun into a steel lump in less than ten seconds, only a superhero could do that.

At this moment, Guo Wei Qiang’s guts turned green with regret, his mouth filled with a bitter taste.

What kind of monster had he provoked?

Had he known this kid was this freakish, he wouldn’t have thought of messing with Su Yumo, much less oppose Ye Xuan.

He’d truly stirred up an unfathomably powerful adversary!

Wang Long’s face was pale, his legs were so weak he couldn’t even stand up, let alone harbor any thoughts of going against Ye Xuan.

He’d rather be locked in a cage and fight a lion than face this terrifying monster!

"Got a good look? This is how real steel is made! Don’t think you can show off with a lousy gun and claim to know how steel is forged, it’s embarrassing!"

Ye Xuan, holding the ruined pistol steel lump, swung it in front of Wang Long’s eyes and then scorned him ruthlessly.

Then he threw the steel lump at his face, and said indifferently, "Keep this as a souvenir; no need to thank me."

After these words, Ye Xuan turned and walked toward Guo Wei Qiang.

"Boss Guo, now, it’s time to settle our score!"

With a clack!

Guo Wei Qiang’s lips trembled, and the cigar hanging from his mouth also dropped to the ground, rolling to Ye Xuan’s feet.

Ye Xuan walked over calmly, stepped on the lit cigar to extinguish it, and stood in front of Guo Wei Qiang.

"Ye... Brother Ye, let’s talk this out... no need for rash actions..."

Guo Wei Qiang was sweating profusely, forcing a stiff smile, even his voice quivering.

He who had never feared anything was scared for the first time!

Faced with such a strong and aberrant person, for the first time, he felt fear.

"Talk it out? I was willing to talk, but you insisted on playing tough. Now you can’t blame me."

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, lifted his knee, propped his foot on the coffee table in front of the sofa, leaned forward, and moved in close to speak.

"Brother Ye, it was my fault for not recognizing a great man like you, I apologize for offending you. I’ll write you a check for two hundred thousand right away, as a sincere gesture of apology. Can we let bygones be bygones?"

Guo Wei Qiang nervously said with a face begging for mercy.

"Two hundred thousand to buy me off? You think too highly of yourself."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, staring at him slowly said, "Moreover, I’m a man of my word. I said you would face a bloody disaster tonight, and I will keep my promise!"