Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 623: Do Your Parents Know How Arrogant You Are?

Chapter 623: Chapter 623: Do Your Parents Know How Arrogant You Are?

The moment Long Shisan’s killing intent revealed itself, Xiong Yingxiong was still alright since he had already begun to cultivate the Martial Arts Techniques taught by Fang Bai and could barely withstand the killing qi released by an Earth Level Martial Artist like Long Shisan, but Xie Min’s complexion drained, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice pit, her heart ’thumping’ and ’pounding’ uncontrollably in fear.

"To speak is to talk of fighting and killing... Hero, what’s the background of this friend of your master?"

Xie Min, somewhat afraid of Long Shisan, tightly grasped one of Xiong Yingxiong’s hands, which was already sweating.

Yet Xiong Yingxiong had an excited expression on his face, the intimidating killing qi that Long Shisan had inadvertently shown had made Xiong Yingxiong realize that this was a powerful martial artist, and yet in front of his master, such an artist behaved very respectfully, even addressing his master as "Instructor," which signified that not only was his master his superior, he must be much more powerful than him.

If I stick with my master, I will definitely be able to possess great power in the future, then make a name for myself and reach the pinnacle of life.

With such thoughts, a gleam started to twinkle in Xiong Yingxiong’s eyes.

"A little quarrel, it’s not to the point of life and death, I’ll handle it! Thirteen, you’ve been troubled this time, you can return to headquarters!"

Fang Bai patted Long Shisan’s shoulder once again, saying this with a smile.

"Yes, Instructor Fang, I’ll take my leave!"

Without saying much, Long Shisan bowed again to Fang Bai and then strode away.

Watching Long Shisan’s departing figure, Xiong Yingxiong had many questions, like who Long Shisan was, how strong his abilities were, and why he called his master "Instructor" and so on, but he didn’t voice any of them.

Although Xiong Yingxiong appeared rough and straightforward on the surface, he actually had a discerning mind; he knew that if it was something he needed to know, his master would undoubtedly tell him without him having to ask.

If the master didn’t talk about it, then it meant that it wasn’t something he needed to know, and he should never ask too much.

"You must be very curious why he calls me ’Instructor,’ right? When you have a certain level of strength, I’ll tell you then!"

As if seeing through Xiong Yingxiong’s thoughts, Fang Bai said with a smile, then his expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Let’s go, time to settle the score with Dongfang Yue!"

The five entered the hotel, took the elevator directly to the sixth floor, and reached the "Fortune Hall." Through the wooden doors of "Fortune Hall," they could hear unabashed loud conversations and laughter from inside.

"Got the strength to kick down the door?"

Fang Bai looked at Xiong Yingxiong and gestured towards the wooden door.

"Yes!"

"Then kick it open! Put some muscle into it!"

"Alright!"

Knowing that Dongfang Yue was inside eating and drinking, and recalling the severe beating he took from his men and the humiliation he suffered, a surge of anger welled up in his chest; Xiong Yingxiong stepped back two paces, then charged forward and flew at the closed wooden door with a kick.

Bang—

The door was kicked open with a loud noise, the loud conversations and laughter inside abruptly stopped, and the six people who were feasting turned their heads in unison, looking in shock at Fang Bai and the other four who were entering.

"It’s you?"

Dongfang Yue, sitting at the head of the dining table, slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on Xiong Yingxiong behind Fang Bai, sneering: "You can still walk? Seems like you weren’t beaten hard enough just now!"

"Dongfang Yue! You..."

Xiong Yingxiong was furious and about to speak, but Fang Bai waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Dongfang Yue, acting so arrogantly, do your parents know? Does your grandfather know?"

Fang Bai looked at Dongfang Yue with a smile and asked playfully.

Dongfang Yue was taken aback, a few shades of anger visible on his face. Pointing at Fang Bai, he said, "Who the hell are you? Do I know you?"

Indeed, Dongfang Yue did not recognize Fang Bai.

Back when Ruhua celebrated her birthday, Fang Bai had come to give his congratulations. Members of the Dongfang Family both young and old attended, but Dongfang Yue had been out on business and did not participate. Otherwise, had he met Fang Bai now, he would have been a lot more respectful.

Fang Bai shook his head and sighed, "Born into a prominent clan, yet your mouth is so foul, how did your parents raise you? Hero, go and slap his mouth for me, remind him to speak more civilly in the future!"

"Yes, sir!"

Xiong Yingxiong knew that he was no match for Dongfang Yue, nor for the two men by his side, but upon Instructor Fang’s command, he stepped forward without hesitation.

He tried to walk around the dining table to get close to Dongfang Yue, but was blocked by the man sitting to Dongfang Yue’s left.

The man appeared to be around thirty-five years old, not very tall, with a crew cut, small eyes beneath short eyebrows, and an aura of cold arrogance. Without saying a word, he stopped Xiong Yingxiong and hurled a punch towards his chest.

The crew-cut man was a mid-level Yellow Level Martial Artist. The punch he threw with all his strength was not something Xiong Yingxiong could withstand at his current level.

Previously, Xiong Yingxiong had been knocked down by this man’s punch, almost losing the ability to resist. Now faced with him again, Xiong Yingxiong knew he would be at a disadvantage but was unwilling to admit defeat without a fight. With a furious glare, he threw a punch with all the might he could muster, aiming for a mutually destructive blow.

The moment the crew-cut man’s arm extended to punch, a gleam flashed in Fang Bai’s eyes. With a slight lift of his right hand, a silver flash that no one on the scene could see shot out and entered the body of the crew-cut man. His body shook dramatically, as if struck by lightning, and the punch he was throwing halted in its tracks.

The pause allowed Xiong Yingxiong’s all-out punch to land solidly on the man’s chest. The crew-cut man grunted and stumbled backwards, ultimately sitting down on the ground with a thud.

"Li San!"

"Old Three, are you alright?"

Dongfang Yue and the bald man to his right couldn’t believe that the crew-cut man had been defeated by Xiong Yingxiong with just one move. Dongfang Yue looked at Xiong Yingxiong in disbelief, while the bald man dashed over to check if the crew-cut man was injured.

"This..."

Xiong Yingxiong himself was stunned after he punched down the crew-cut man. He looked at his fist in disbelief, then turned his head towards Instructor Fang Bai, understanding that his teacher had secretly helped him as Fang Bai nodded with a knowing smile.

Originally, Fang Bai had sent Xiong Yingxiong to slap Dongfang Yue’s mouth. Xie Min, Lin Dahu, and Zhao Qiang were all worried that Xiong Yingxiong might get beaten again, but seeing him punch down the crew-cut man as if with divine assistance, they could not help but cheer aloud.

With Instructor Fang’s support from behind, Xiong Yingxiong’s confidence surged. He walked around the dining table towards a now pale Dongfang Yue and reached out to grab his collar.

"Scram!"

The bald man, upon seeing this, abandoned his attempt to aid his fallen comrade and bellowed furiously. He leaped into the air and aimed a flying kick at Xiong Yingxiong.

Fang Bai’s hand raised once more, and another almost imperceptible silver gleam tore through the air, piercing into the bald man’s body.

The bald man let out an odd cry, paused midair, then fell to the ground face first in a sprawl, blood flowing from his mouth and nose, losing several teeth in the process.

Xiong Yingxiong swiftly advanced, landing a kick on the bald man, who screamed in agony and rolled several meters away.