Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 658: Settling Grudges on the Arena

Chapter 658: Chapter 658: Settling Grudges on the Arena

"Boss David, I don’t have any boxing matches these last two days, why did William ask me to come here?"

Wuneng tried to appear calm as he approached David and asked.

What David wanted to do most right now was break Wuneng’s neck, to vent the rage in his heart.

It was because this guy had been too ruthless, seriously injuring Yang Xudong, that he had lost a huge sum of money, with no idea when he might earn it back.

"Wuneng, from now on, you’re fired. You’re no longer a boxer for ’King’s Boxing Ring’!"

David said, furious.

"Why?"

Wuneng was stunned, then shouted loudly.

He had fought many matches for David and, due to his ruthlessness, always caused his opponents to end up dead or injured, making many enemies. Without David’s protection, it would be difficult for him to continue to get by in Las Vegas.

"Why?"

David sneered, "Don’t ask why, I don’t want to explain! When you injured Mr. Yang, now Mr. Yang has come for revenge. This is a grudge between you two, you sort it out yourselves!"

Wuneng was shocked and angry, panicked and anxious. He glanced at Yang Xudong and the people like Fang Bai around him, realizing he couldn’t sense any aura from them, clearly indicating that they were much stronger than himself.

Wuneng felt a sudden chill in his heart, understanding that David had encountered trouble and had betrayed him.

"Boss David, you can’t do this; if word gets out, your reputation will be ruined. Who would dare to come work as a boxer for you after that?"

Wuneng made a last-ditch struggle, trying to persuade David to take back what he’d just said.

David laughed, "Reputation be damned! My life is more important! Besides, this matter is very secret; how could it possibly get out? Who would dare to gossip?"

Seeing a cold gleam flash in David’s eyes, Wuneng shuddered, knowing that David had murderous intentions toward him. With David’s strength and means, it would be very difficult for him to leave here alive today.

"I’ll give you a chance!"

Just as Wuneng was in despair, Fang Bai suddenly spoke up, "You and Yang Xudong fight on the ring again right now! If you win, I guarantee you’ll leave safely!"

Wuneng saw Fang Bai standing at the forefront of people like Yang Xudong, with David seeming somewhat apprehensive in his presence, and since he couldn’t sense any aura of a martial artist from him, he knew this young man was not only powerful but also had an important background, making him see a glimmer of hope.

"Do your words carry weight?"

Wuneng asked.

"Of course they do!"

Fang Bai said with a smile, "Boss David shouldn’t have any objections to my words... right, Boss David?"

David responded with a wry smile, "No objections... no objections..."

He had experienced Fang Bai’s ferocity and was afraid his neck would be snapped if he objected.

Fang Bai turned, patted Yang Xudong on the shoulder, and smiled, "Brother Yang, go to the ring and take revenge yourself! Whatever he did to injure you before, do the same back to him!"

Yang Xudong had previously been no match for Wuneng, and now, having just recovered from severe injuries, his strength was not what it once was; the thought of fighting Wuneng on the ring made him uneasy.

However, as soon as Fang Bai patted him on the shoulder, he felt a stream of energy flow into his meridians, making him feel suddenly as if he was filled with strength.

Yang Xudong looked at Fang Bai in surprise, and seeing the encouraging look in his eyes, the unease in his heart immediately vanished. Puffing up his chest, he declared loudly, "Good! Wuneng, let’s settle our grudge on the stage!"

Wuneng also went all out. Hearing Yang Xudong’s words, he stopped speaking, turned around, and walked briskly to the edge of the stage before leaping onto it.

Yang Xudong followed closely behind, also jumping onto the stage.

His movement technique was ingenious, and he landed silently. Where was there any sign of his recent serious injury?

Wuneng’s expression was grave. This battle was a matter of life and death for him. Even though he knew Yang Xudong was somewhat weaker than him, he dared not take him lightly.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After both had leaped onto the stage, they wasted no time on idle talk, gave each other a respectful fist salute, and then exploded with shouts, rushing forward and fiercely colliding in the center of the stage.

Xiao Yu down below widened her eyes as she saw her father fighting a bald monk. Her little face was tense with nervousness as she tilted her head up to look at Dragon Maiden and asked, "Big sister, can Daddy beat that bald uncle?"

"He definitely can!"

Dragon Maiden pointed towards Wuneng on the stage and whispered, "Watch closely, Xiao Yu. That bald monk is the one who injured your dad before!"

Xiao Yu’s large eyes rounded in anger as she exclaimed indignantly, "He hurt Xiao Yu’s daddy, so he’s a bad guy! Xiao Yu won’t call him uncle anymore! Humph, stinky monk!"

Dragon Maiden laughed and said, "Then Xiao Yu has to cheer for Daddy, okay?"

"Mm-hmm!"

Xiao Yu nodded vigorously and then shouted in her childish voice, "Daddy Xiao Yu, you can do it! Beat the stinky monk!"

While she was shouting, Yang Xudong and Wuneng had already exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant on the stage.

Yang Xudong was feeling indescribably good. As he moved, it seemed as if his strength, movement technique, reflexes, and even the True Yuan inside his Qi Sea had increased several times more than before, so he completely dominated Wuneng.

Yang Xudong, a disciple of Ghost Doctor Valley, had learned Martial Arts Techniques that were known for being light and erratic, but now, as he moved, his punches and kicks appeared strong and domineering, making it difficult for Wuneng, who had cultivated the Shaolin Great Strength Vajra Palm, to fend off and internally complaining bitterly.

Yang Xudong was aware that his punches had vastly improved because of the True Yuan Fang Bai had transferred into his body.

From that True Yuan, Yang Xudong sensed an extremely powerful attack capability and destructiveness. Due to his recent recovery from serious injury, he could only unleash three or four tenths of its full power, but this was already far beyond his usual strength.

In terms of strength, Wutong was slightly better than Yang Xudong in the past. However, now Yang Xudong, having received secret assistance from Fang Bai, was several times stronger than before.

Therefore, at this moment, Wuneng was no match for Yang Xudong at all. Under Yang Xudong’s onslaught of punches and kicks, Wuneng had no strength to fight back, and could only parry from side to side, continuously retreating.

"Down you go!"

Yang Xudong concentrated the wild and domineering True Yuan in his body onto his fist and blasted it towards Wuneng, who he had forced to the edge of the stage.

His punch was strong and imperious, sealing off all of Wuneng’s avenues of retreat. Other than taking the blow head-on, Wuneng had no other option.

"All in!"

Wuneng, knowing that victory and defeat hung in the balance, gritted his teeth and gathered all the True Yuan from his Qi Sea into his fist, meeting the challenge with all his might.

Whether it was David’s party, who was rooting for one side, or Fang Bai’s group, focused on the other, everyone was intently watching the two fighters on the stage to see who would come out on top in this final strike.