Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 910 Dad?

Chapter 910: Chapter 910 Dad?

Young Master He appeared very confident, as the son of the Gambling King, he never feared anyone when it came to showing his power.

At the moment, Ye Wuyou asked Lin Dong, "Do you want me to take action?"

He was a rather low-profile individual, so Young Master He, a playboy like the son of the Gambling King, simply couldn’t reach him.

Even the Gambling King had only seen Ye Wuyou a few times.

In the Martial Arts World of Demon City, Ye Wuyou belonged to the top echelon. If it came down to status, even a tycoon like the Gambling King couldn’t compare to such a big shot of the Martial Arts World.

Even the Gambling King had to show deference to Ye Wuyou and address him as Young Master Ye.

If Ye Wuyou were to act, this matter could easily be resolved.

However, since Lin Dong had already made a call to He Sihai, he shook his head and said,

"There’s no need for you to act, just stand by and enjoy the show."

"I’ve already made a phone call, and when the other party arrives, they will naturally take care of him."

"Okay," seeing this, Ye Wuyou said nothing more.

Meanwhile, Young Master He and the beautiful woman were still unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

They were full of confidence at this point.

About ten minutes later, several vans arrived.

From those vans, forty or fifty people descended, most of them foreigners, tall and sturdy.

The one leading them was dressed in camouflage, wearing sunglasses, and his arms appeared thicker than an average person’s leg.

In his hand, he held a black baseball bat, and with the dozens of men behind him, they approached Young Master He.

Then bending down, he said, "Young Master He, I’ve brought the brothers over. Who’s the one who dared to hit you?"

At this moment, seeing his men arriving first, Young Master He couldn’t help feeling very confident.

He stood up from the ground, pointing arrogantly at Lin Dong and said, "Kid, my people are here. Where are yours?"

"They should be arriving soon," Lin Dong said indifferently.

"Heh... it’s no bother, I can wait for you a little longer," said Young Master He, wanting to crush Lin Dong’s spirit and simply waiting for Lin Dong’s people to arrive.

When that time came, to destroy the backing you had pulled in would truly be a slap in the face.

He didn’t order the group to attack yet but merely commanded them to encircle Lin Dong, Qiao Bing, and Ye Wuyou.

"Tom, block them for me, make sure they can’t escape!" Young Master He instructed.

The one called Tom nodded; he was an elite bodyguard from overseas, hired at a high salary by the Gamblers’ Family.

The people following him were similar to him, each capable of taking on several opponents at once.

He didn’t take Lin Dong seriously at all and was just waiting for Young Master He’s command to destroy Lin Dong.

A few more minutes passed, and by this time, Young Master He was getting impatient.

"Can you actually call people over or not? Dad has no time to waste here with you!" he exclaimed.

With that, Young Master He was no longer willing to wait, and he gave Tom a look.

"Go!"

"Yes!" Following the order, Tom held the baseball bat and smashed it towards Lin Dong’s leg.

If Lin Dong had just been an ordinary person, his leg would probably have been broken by that hit from the baseball bat.

This man was indeed vicious in his attack.

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes, and as the baseball bat was about to strike, he suddenly moved.

"Crack!" In one move, Lin Dong grabbed the baseball bat in his hand and then forcefully snapped it in half.

Almost at the same time, Lin Dong’s other hand grabbed Tom’s thick arm and gently squeezed.

Lin Dong hardly exerted any force, but Tom let out a scream. At the same time, a series of bone-crushing sounds came from the arm Lin Dong was holding.

Lin Dong’s seemingly light grab had actually shattered the bones inside Tom’s muscle.

Tom’s strong arm, lacking the support of bones, hung down limply, completely destroyed.

"Ah..." Tom had not expected Lin Dong to be such an expert and was greatly shocked.

Young Master He was also incredibly surprised.

"Attack, everyone attack together!" Young Master He shouted at the remaining dozens of men.

Just as those people were about to rush at Lin Dong, at that moment, a car approached from the street corner.

Seeing this, Lin Dong sneered at Young Master He, "My backup has arrived; before you make a move, you’d better think carefully!"

"Haha..." Young Master He said with disdain, "You’ve only called for a car? How many people can fit inside it?"

"One will be enough," Lin Dong said.

"Arrogant!" scoffed Young Master He. "I admit you’re formidable, but it’s just you and one more person you’ve called in, plus the one who hit my car earlier, that’s only three people."

"Do you think the three of you can take on my dozens of men? Do you believe you’re Superman?"

"You might want to turn around and see who I’ve called," Lin Dong said flatly.

"Even if the King of Heaven and I came, it wouldn’t matter. Today, I will destroy you for sure!" boasted Young Master He, without even turning his head.

But just then, a man in a suit stepped out of the car.

Simultaneously, a cold yet majestic voice came from his mouth,

"Is that so? What if the person coming is your real dad?"

At the sound of that familiar voice, Young Master He’s body stiffened, and he seemed as if he had turned to stone.

He quickly turned around only to see his father, the Gambling King He Sihai, walking toward him with a gloomy face.

Young Master He felt completely numb.

The person Lin Dong had called over was actually his dad?!!

"Dad..." Young Master He stuttered.

"Pop!"

As soon as he spoke, he was greeted by a heavy slap across the face from his dad.

Then He Sihai said coldly, "Bastard, who gave you the audacity to attack the Divine Doctor’s family?"