Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 152: Is this even possible?

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: Is this even possible?

As Zhao Fei fell to the ground, Pan Xiao’an rushed to his side, shouting:

"Brother Fei, are you okay?"

"Pu~~" The response to him was a mouthful of fresh blood from Zhao Fei.

The push from Lin Dong just now had a continuous strength, and although it was applied to his arm, it felt as if all his five internal organs and six hollow organs were about to shift.

He felt like he had been hit by a speeding truck, and he vomited blood immediately.

All this blood, it was all spit onto Pan Xiao’an’s face.

With his face covered in fresh blood, Pan Xiao’an screamed, like a frightened rabbit.

Only after Martial Fool, Zhao Fei, had spat out blood, was he able to speak, "No wonder you’re so bold, turns out you’re a Practitioner!"

"This strength, I’m afraid it’s already quite advanced!"

Zhao Fei, of course, knew the terror of those martial artists. Even a Tiger Ranking’s Expert would be unharmed by him even if he used both hands.

But in his eyes, Lin Dong naturally couldn’t compare to the Tiger Ranking’s Expert. As a Martial Lunatic, he had memorized the names of the experts of the last few Tiger Rankings by heart.

There was simply no one named Lin Dong on the list!

However, Lin Dong’s move just now had really shocked him. He felt that Lin Dong was a Wushu Expert who had made significant progress, not to be underestimated.

At this moment, the leader of the Four Young Masters, the ’National Husband’ Sun Yunting, stepped forward and pointed at Lin Dong with a sneer:

"Kid, you might be a good fighter, but can you take on a hundred?"

"In the path of martial practice, unless you can enter the Tiger Rankings like Ye Linglong or Liu Qingshan and become an object of recruitment by major forces, then what good does it do?"

"We, the Four Young Masters, have seen many capable martial artists before. There was one who provoked us, able to fight more than thirty people alone. Do you know what his situation is now?"

"Hehe, his hands and feet have already been broken, and he now relies on begging to survive!"

"So if you know what’s good for you, just admit defeat quickly."

"Pop~~" However, as Sun Yunting was speaking, Lin Dong’s figure whooshed over and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Before he could react, Lin Dong slapped his face with the back of his hand, "I hate people like you who talk way too much nonsense. Do you think you’re superior just because you were born into a good life?"

Hum~~~

On Sun Yunting’s fair and handsome face, five clear red finger marks appeared. With a face full of surprise, he looked at Lin Dong, unable to believe that Lin Dong had actually slapped him.

Who was he? He’s never been slapped like this in his life. And now he’d been publicly slapped by a small practicing doctor.

More than the pain on his face, it was a strike to his dignity!

"Damn it, I’ll scrape you off!" Sun Yunting’s handsome face twisted into something hideous and terrifying.

"Pop!" Lin Dong slapped him on the other cheek with the back of his hand, "Just with you?"

"Attack, everyone attack!" Sun Yunting roared at the people he brought with him, at this moment he wished he could flay Lin Dong alive.

However, as soon as he had spoken these words, he discovered that no one dared to move!

The martial power shown by Lin Dong was too strong; even Martial Fool, Zhao Fei, had been beaten until he vomited blood. They would be seeking death if they went up.

Seeing this, Qian Hao, known as the ’Prodigal Son’, quickly added a phrase, "What are you waiting for? Didn’t you hear YunTing’s instructions? Although the kid can fight, can he handle so many of you?"

"Hurry up, whoever can break this kid’s leg will be rewarded with a billion. Destroying one hand gets 50 million!"

Hum~~~

As soon as these words came out, they caused a shock like a thunderclap!

True to his name, ’Prodigal Son’ Qian Hao was very generous with his money, a billion to break a leg!

At this moment, fear was absent from these people’s eyes. Even if Lin Dong was a capable fighter, they couldn’t care less in this instant.

All they could see was the bounty, wishing they could rush forward and break all three of Lin Dong’s legs!

"Attack!"

"Damn, let’s do it. A billion for a leg, even if the other person was the world boxing champion, I’d still take him down!"

"No matter how skilled in martial arts, can it beat a steel pipe? Good thing I brought a steel pipe!"

"..."

The people brought by the Four Young Masters totaled more than fifty!

Quite a few had brought steel pipes and knives. At this moment, holding their weapons, they charged at Lin Dong.

In their eyes, there was only one thought: to maim Lin Dong’s hands and legs.

Seeing these crazily charging people, Lin Dong’s eyes turned completely cold.

"Lin Dong, you’re definitely going to die this time!" Huang Hua said, taking pleasure in Lin Dong’s misfortune, as he saw the crowd rise up against him.

Even he was contemplating whether he should join in. After all, it’s a billion for a leg! If he could disable one of Lin Dong’s legs, his whole family wouldn’t have to worry for the rest of their lives.

However, he ultimately restrained himself, as he was quite wealthy himself, with assets worth easily tens of millions.

"Dongzi, run!" Sister Bai Jue’s face showed worried and she hurriedly called out.

Qiao Bing was also pale, never expecting that on her first day at Southern Capital Hospital for her advanced study, she’d encounter such a catastrophe.

Yet, there was some hope in her heart...

"Lin Dong, are you really Master Lin? If you are Master Lin, you can surely handle this crisis, right?"

Her eyes widened, waiting to see how Lin Dong would respond next.

At the moment, Lin Dong, facing the crowd charging at him from across the corridor, had a hint of cold light shining in his eyes.

He said coldly, "Since you all want to disable my limbs, don’t blame me for being ruthless in return!"

As he spoke, he dashed into the crowd like a Sky Phantom.

To an expert like him, the speed of common people seemed as slow as ants. Those who held steel pipes and knives, hoping to disable his hands and feet, couldn’t even touch his clothing, let alone hit him.

"Thump thump thump!"

While dodging them, Lin Dong swiftly struck, one punch at a time. In less than three minutes, he had laid all of them down!

In a flash, the corridor between the sickrooms on both sides was filled with groaning big men. There were more than fifty of them!

Lin Dong didn’t hold back. They all wanted to disable his limbs, so he decisively and cleanly broke all of their legs!

"Whoosh!" Having easily dealt with these people, Lin Dong’s figure arrived in front of the ’Prodigal Son’ Qian Hao.

Qian Hao’s eyes widened, his legs went weak, and he stammered:

"This... is this possible?!!"