The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
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As mocking laughter and sneers landed, what followed were several steady, powerful footsteps gradually getting louder.

Everyone in the luxurious private room on the third floor turned their heads to look, except for Lin Tian.

Soon.

Four figures appeared at the door.

Leading them was a man with an invisible fierce aura on his face.

He was wearing a plaid shirt and his neck was adorned with a string of gold chains.

When he grinned, you could even see his gold teeth, giving off the appearance of a nouveau riche.

Behind him, there were two young men with fierce gazes, their whole bodies exuding an intimidating presence that made others dare not look them in the eye.

There was also an elderly man in a Tang suit standing with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

He slightly drooped his eyelids as if no one present was worthy of him even lifting his eyes.

“Dai Hong!”

Upon recognizing the man with the fierce aura, Qiu Junnan suddenly stood up, his expression turning gloomy.

Having heard the name uttered by Qiu Junnan, many of the bosses taking part also stood up, faces filled with unease.

Dai Hong!

The once influential figure who had commanded the rain and wind in Dream Seeking Port!

Originally, he had established the Southern Dipper Association, which stood toe-to-toe with Qiu Junnan’s Chaohai Group, each controlling their halves of the empire.

Moreover, for many years, he had subtly overshadowed the Chaohai Group, with power reaching the heavens, unmatched in prominence!

However, in the later years, the Southern Dipper Association had gradually declined, even changing its name to Taohua Village, eventually existing in name only.

This allowed the Chaohai Group to dominate Dream Seeking Port, becoming the most powerful force in the area, controlling many industries of both the underworld and legitimate enterprises.

As for Dai Hong, the founder and ruler of what was once the Southern Dipper Association, he had disappeared without a trace, and nobody knew whether he was dead or alive.

Now, Dai Hong was back!

The formidable figure who used to dictate terms in Dream Seeking Port had reemerged!

Could it be that the sky over Dream Seeking Port was about to change again?

The bosses gathered here under Qiu Junnan grew restless.

“Ha ha, Qiu Junnan, it’s rare that you still remember me, Dai Hong!”

Dai Hong stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over those present as he sneered, “Tsk tsk, in the years I’ve been gone you pathetic dogs have flourished under Qiu Junnan!

It seems the fat of my turf is still as abundant as ever!”

Apart from the senior bosses of the Chaohai Group, everyone else showed signs of nervousness, not daring to meet Dai Hong’s gaze and all bowing their heads.

After all, the Dai Hong of the past had been someone they all looked up to!

Even though he had fallen into disgrace and left, now that he was back, they were still very fearful, the influence of his name enduring like a shadow!

“Dai Hong, what, you’ve come back to continue your struggle with me, Qiu Junnan?”

Qiu Junnan, with a cold face, said sternly.

“Damn it, do I need to struggle with you?”

Dai Hong, along with the elderly man in Tang suit and the two young men, swaggered past, looking at Lin Tian and Lin Xiaoqing who were sitting at the main seat, observing them with interest.

Then, he directly pulled one of the bosses aside and continued to mock Qiu Junnan, saying, “This time I’m back, I won’t bully you – you just need to hand over half of the territories you currently manage in Dream Seeking Port!

Moreover, it’s time for the East Continent Martial Arts Tournament to begin!

I need to take control of the territory and power again, pick some rookies, and participate in this event where the grandmasters and seniors from the top Ancient Martial Sects will judge and realign the sphere of influence!”

“What a tall order!”

Qiu Junnan’s expression turned icy as he retorted sharply, “How did your Southern Dipper Association fall into decline?

Was it not because of your incompetence, always acting like a nouveau riche, only to have your woman cheat on you with your most trusted aide who then conspired against you, almost costing you your life!

And when the Southern Dipper Association fell into their hands, it became Taohua Village!

Unfortunately, their management was worse by the day and finally, I slowly devoured it, leaving it in name only!

What right do you have to return now?”

“As for the East Continent Martial Arts Tournament, I am fully capable of representing us and securing the best interests for our Dream Seeking faction!”

“And furthermore…”

Qiu Junnan suddenly shouted, “Master Miao from Blood Flower Mountain is present.

How dare you enter with such arrogance, as if you don’t have any respect for a Grandmaster?”

Hearing this, Dai Hong turned to look at Miao Feng, who was sitting silently on the other side.

He slowly stood up, preparing to pay his respects to Miao Feng.

After all, being a Martial Arts Grandmaster, even his arrogance had limits.

However, when he saw that two of the three girls sitting beside him were still enjoying their meal, seemingly ignoring his presence, his expression darkened.

Since Dai Hong had entered, Gao Yang Jiajia and Qian Xiaoduo hadn’t even glanced his way, continuing to eat bite by bite.

As for Lin Xiaoqing, she had already been frightened into putting down her chopsticks and bowing her head.

“Xiaoqing, why stop?

Keep eating, don’t mind them!”

Lin Tian quickly patted Lin Xiaoqing on the head, speaking gently.

He then added a few more dishes for his sister.

“But, brother…”

Lin Xiaoqing looked on nervously and anxiously as the tension at the table intensified.

“It’s okay, keep eating!

It’s rare to have so much delicious food!

Plus, when we get back to Bin City, I’ll take you to eat the best dishes all over Bin City!”

Lin Tian added while picking up some dishes and smiling, “Their issues are their own, and have nothing to do with you!”

“Exactly…

Sister Xiaoqing, let’s keep eating, don’t mind them!”

Qian Xiaoduo continued to speak unclearly while eating.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoqing blinked her beautiful eyes and resumed eating earnestly.

Whoosh~~

Seeing the three of them continuing to ignore him, and Lin Tian even encouraging Lin Xiaoqing to eat, Dai Hong sweepingly knocked all the dishes from the table to the floor, splashing Lin Xiaoqing, Gao Yang Jiajia, and Qian Xiaoduo with food and soup.

“Qiu Junnan, what kind of starving ghosts have you brought here, born from some woman in some misbegotten affair, only to be brought here on rare occasions?”

Dai Hong looked at the astonished Lin Xiaoqing and the others, then coldly sneered at Qiu Junnan.

Yet, Dai Hong’s action completely changed Qiu Junnan’s expression.

Damn it, that’s someone even Miao Feng has to treat respectfully!

These three women are clearly with the young man, and closest to him; isn’t this going to escalate things?

At this moment, Qiu Junnan could only hope that Miao Feng and Lin Tian wouldn’t lose their temper.

However, the expressions on Miao Feng and Zhou Li’s faces also changed, even more drastically than that of Qiu Junnan’s as they understood that Dai Hong was truly courting death.

“You interrupted my sister’s meal!”

Lin Tian’s face, previously smiling, now looked coldly at Dai Hong.

“Dai Hong, if you don’t want to die, kneel down and apologize!”

At this point, Miao Feng had to stand up and said sternly to Dai Hong.

“Senior Miao, you are from Blood Flower Mountain, right?”

Dai Hong bowed slightly with respect but quickly sneered, “A mere Martial Arts Grandmaster from Blood Flower Mountain dares to be so bold!”

Saying this, Dai Hong pointed to an old man in a Tang suit beside him and mocked, “This is Senior Hou from Xuanmen Leizhou Mountain.

Do you have any right to shout in front of Senior Hou?”

Hou Qiwen!

Miao Feng looked at the old man, his expression subtly changing—a Xuan Cultivation expert from the First-Class Xuan Sect Leizhou Mountain at the Perfect Stage of Spirit Formation, far stronger than him.