Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 624: Slap on the Face

Chapter 624: Chapter 624: Slap on the Face

Hiss—

Seeing the bald man’s terrible condition, Dongfang Yue gasped in shock, his scalp tingling with the sense that today’s events were eerily abnormal.

Just over an hour ago, in front of Yanjing Medical University, his two helpers had easily beaten Xiong Yingxiong, but now, they had both been taken down by Xiong Yingxiong, and in a very mysterious way—it was as though they had struck poses for Xiong Yingxiong to hit them.

It was so bizarre that Dongfang Yue felt an inexplicable sense of fear creeping up on him. Seeing Xiong Yingxiong turn around and continue to reach for his collar, Dongfang Yue’s first thought was not to counterattack but to dodge and leave this ghastly place as quickly as possible.

As he thought about dodging, his vision blurred as if something was flying towards him, followed by a slight numbness in part of his body. In an instant, this numb sensation spread throughout his body, leaving him as if frozen in place, unable to move at all.

Xiong Yingxiong got hold of Dongfang Yue’s collar with his left hand while his right hand raised and swung fiercely towards Dongfang Yue’s mouth.

"Don’t..."

Dongfang Yue screamed like a pig being slaughtered, knowing that once Xiong Yingxiong’s palm landed, his exceptionally handsome face would become horribly disfigured.

Smack—

Before Dongfang Yue could finish pleading "don’t," a solid slap landed on his mouth, the crisp sound echoing throughout the restaurant.

Xiong Yingxiong put a lot of force into that slap, stunning Dongfang Yue, who now felt the left side of his face numb and devoid of any sensation.

Smack—

Another slap fell, this time on Dongfang Yue’s right cheek, immediately filling his mouth with a metallic taste.

Xiong Yingxiong slapped hard, and after those two slaps, blood began to trickle from the corners of Dongfang Yue’s mouth.

There were two women in the restaurant now, one was Xiong Yingxiong’s ex-girlfriend, He Qing, and the other was his current girlfriend, Xie Min. Seeing Xiong Yingxiong draw blood from Dongfang Yue, both women turned pale with fear.

"Xiong Yingxiong, you’re crazy! If you don’t let go of A-Yue right now, I... I’m going to call the police!"

He Qing pointed at Xiong Yingxiong and scolded him fiercely.

Xiong Yingxiong glanced sideways at He Qing, his eyes cold and indifferent as if he didn’t know her, then raised his hand and delivered another slap to Dongfang Yue’s face.

"You..."

He Qing was both angry and anxious but didn’t dare step forward to intervene. Clenching her teeth, she pulled out her phone and dialed the emergency number.

The two young men sitting at the same table as Dongfang Yue were his classmates from Yanjing Medical University. They were so shocked by the sudden turn of events that they stood there, stupefied and motionless.

"Hero, stop... stop hitting..."

Xie Min saw Dongfang Yue’s cheeks swollen from Xiong Yingxiong’s beating, blood seeping from his nose and mouth, and knew that He Qing had just called the police. Worried that things might escalate, she spoke tremblingly.

"Don’t worry, as long as he doesn’t beat him to death, there won’t be any trouble!"

Fang Bai smiled and said to Xiong Yingxiong who seemed hesitant, "Don’t stop, keep hitting! It’s okay to avoid the face, just hit other places... Hit him back just like how they hit you at the school gate! When you feel that you’ve vented all your anger, then it’s not too late to stop."

Dongfang Yue was from the Dongfang Family, and the Lin Ruoxue of the Dongfang Family was a disciple of the "Doctor Pavilion," one of Huaxia’s five great Ancient Medicine Sects. Therefore, Fang Bai let Xiong Yingxiong go all out, knowing that as long as the person was not beaten to death or maimed, Lin Ruoxue would be able to heal them.

After all, the "Doctor Pavilion" boasted a medical tradition spanning over a thousand years and held considerable expertise in medicine.

Xiong Yingxiong, remembering how just over an hour ago he was beaten and rolled on the ground, covered in injuries at the school gate by Dongfang Yue and his men, felt a surge of anger rise within him. His eyes turned red, and with a loud roar, he punched Dongfang Yue in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

He strode forward and launched a flurry of punches and kicks at Dongfang Yue, who was curled up on the ground, until Dongfang Yue was covered in cuts and bruises, crying for his parents and constantly begging for mercy, before he finally stopped.

"Master, I’ve vented all my anger!"

Hitting someone was indeed satisfying, but it was also exhausting. When Xiong Yingxiong returned to Fang Bai’s side, he was puffing heavily, a layer of sweat bead forming on his forehead, yet he looked exhilarated.

The two Yellow Level Martial Artists brought by Dongfang Yue sat on the ground, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as Xiong Yingxiong brutally beat Dongfang Yue. The two of them wore a look of fear in their eyes, and even now, they still didn’t understand why they suddenly lost their strength.

"Xiong Yingxiong, do you know who Dongfang Yue is? If you beat him like this, his family will not let you off!"

Looking at Dongfang Yue who had been beaten to a pulp, He Qing was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses and shrieked at Xiong Yingxiong.

Xiong Yingxiong snorted disdainfully, not bothering to pay attention to He Qing. He didn’t care who Dongfang Yue was; as long as he had his master, nothing was a problem, even if the sky were falling down.

"Sit for a while, the excitement is about to start..."

Fang Bai uttered a sentence that made no sense to others, then went over to the dining table and sat down on a chair on his own.

Xiong Yingxiong took a few steps forward and stood behind Fang Bai, his face showing pride, and his body straight as a flagpole, as if he was Fang Bai’s personal bodyguard.

Lin Dahu and Zhao Qiang also gathered around, standing beside Xiong Yingxiong with looks of excitement between them.

Xie Min, anxious, walked over to Xiong Yingxiong and tugged at his sleeve. She really wanted to urge him to leave quickly, otherwise, once the police arrived, they might all be arrested and sent to jail.

Xiong Yingxiong saw her concern and took her small hand into his, whispering indifferently, "It’s okay! Listening to the master, there can’t be any mistake!"

Xie Min sighed. Although she hadn’t known Xiong Yingxiong for long, she understood his temperament well and knew that if Fang Bai didn’t leave, Xiong Yingxiong definitely wouldn’t leave either.

In Xie Min’s opinion, after hitting someone, one should flee quickly; staying here foolishly was just waiting for the police to come and arrest them. Moreover, since Xiong Yingxiong was the one who had hit someone, if the police caught him, wouldn’t Xiong Yingxiong be subject to a harsher punishment?

Since Fang Bai and others did not leave, Dongfang Yue and his men naturally couldn’t leave either, and both parties ended up staring each other down across the dining tables.

The incident that happened in Fortune Hall was already reported to the higher-ups, and soon enough, Hotel Manager Wang Zhiyuan hurried over with a few security guards.

Visitors to Four Seasons Spring Hotel were all people of status and wealth; rich and noble. The person most worried about conflicts happening in the hotel was the hotel manager because if the situation was not handled properly, the hotel’s reputation getting tarnished was the least of his worries, but offending some important figure was a serious matter.

The door to Fortune Hall was open, with people from both sides standing across dining tables, confronting each other; three people were either sitting or lying on the ground on the inside. The one lying down, his face swollen like a pig’s head, was unrecognizable, probably even his parents wouldn’t be able to recognize him...

This was the scene that greeted Wang Zhiyuan and several security guards when they arrived at Fortune Hall.