Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 210 - 210 210 You Guys Go First!

210: Chapter 210: You Guys Go First!

210: Chapter 210: You Guys Go First!

The red-clothed woman brought the military vehicle to a halt, her face filled with panic as she looked at the commercial district ahead of her.

She seemed to realize what Qin Han was planning to do next.

“Xiao Feng, you take Elder Yang and get to Dongshi Port as quickly as possible.

If I’m not there in an hour, you leave without me!” Qin Han said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhentian immediately shook his head and said, “Boy, I know what you’re suggesting, but we came together and we’ll leave together.

I won’t let you rescue me just to leave yourself behind.

I can’t do that.”

“Elder Yang, don’t worry, I have my plans, and I need to take care of some things along the way,” Qin Han said with a faint smile.

Seeing that Yang Zhentian was still unmoved, Qin Han had no choice but to say, “Elder Yang, do you really think anyone in a place like this could harm me?

If you don’t go, I’ll have to knock you out.”

“You wouldn’t dare!” Yang Zhentian glared, speaking anxiously.

Qin Han took out a small white porcelain bottle from his person and handed it to Xiao Feng, “Inside this are Nine Apertures Golden Pills.

Once you’re safe, give one to Elder Yang.”

He then said to Yang Zhentian, “Elder Yang, we don’t have any more time to waste.

I want to leave, and no one can stop me!”

Seeing Qin Han’s determination, Yang Zhentian relented and no longer insisted.

After setting a meeting point with Qin Han, he got out of the vehicle, assisting Yang Zhentian.

Watching Yang Zhentian and another person quickly disappear into the crowd, Qin Han muttered, “Head to the Ancient Spirit Nation Shrine!”

“Ancient Spirit Nation Shrine?” The red-clothed woman was somewhat surprised when she heard these four words, staring at Qin Han.

She knew Qin Han intended to draw away the pursuers that were soon to arrive.

Shouldn’t he be heading towards a less populated area?

As a place where the Sun Country honored its war dead, the defenses of the Ancient Spirit Nation Shrine were certainly no less formidable than those of the Sakura Assembly.

In an instant, the red-clothed woman began to tremble all over, her face a picture of shock as she stared at Qin Han, unable to speak.

“If you don’t go, you’ll die now.

If you go, you might not die,” Qin Han said indifferently.

The red-clothed woman, shivering, started up the military vehicle and headed in the direction of the Ancient Spirit Nation Shrine.

Just then, several helicopters suddenly appeared in the sky, their searchlights directly and accurately illuminating the military vehicle below.

And with the arrival of the helicopters, a large number of armored vehicles were rapidly approaching from two streets behind Qin Han’s location.

“Sir, you can’t escape.

Although I know you are strong in martial arts, humans are still no match for technological power,” the red-clothed woman said, pretending to have Qin Han’s best interests at heart.

Qin Han glanced at the red-clothed woman and said calmly, “So what?”

“If you are willing, sir, I can introduce you to my master, and you can become the vice president of the Sakura Assembly!

I would even serve you if that’s what it takes,” the red-clothed woman continued, seeing that Qin Han responded to her.

In her view, Qin Han’s martial arts strength was indeed formidable, but in Dragon Country, he was probably just a member of some organization, with a status definitely not higher than Yang Zhentian’s.

Otherwise, he would not have been sent to rescue Yang Zhentian.

Under the current circumstances, even if Qin Han’s martial prowess was high, the chance of escaping was slim.

And the other person would certainly send Yang Zhentian away at the first opportunity, without waiting for Qin Han.

However, she underestimated two things.

The first was Qin Han’s strength.

With Qin Han’s current strength, saying that no one could stop him was somewhat arrogant, but it was just to reassure Yang Zhentian.

Still, leaving the Sun Country wasn’t too difficult a task for him.

The second thing the red-clothed woman overlooked was the ethnic traits of Dragon Country.

The vast Dragon Country, despite its few anomalies, mostly has its people’s ethnic spirit intact.

Across history, many barbarians have attempted to invade Dragon Country without success, which speaks volumes.

“Leave no one behind, never give up” is also the creed of Dragon Country’s soldiers.

Therefore, Xiao Feng and Yang Zhentian would definitely wait for Qin Han.

“I have mysophobia!” Qin Han said indifferently, having discerned at a glance that the woman in red was no longer a virgin.

But then again, how many women in the Sun Country could claim to be untouched?

After all, such was the state of the nation!

“You…” The woman in red became furious upon hearing this, but remembering Qin Han’s terrifying strength, she swallowed her anger and continued driving.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the street where Jingguo Shrine was located.

Even the helicopter overhead seemed to be aware of Qin Han’s intention, frantically shouting through the communication channel.

The armored vehicles behind were so eager that they wished they could sprout wings and fly directly there.

After all, it was the Jingguo Shrine.

What on earth did this man from Dragon Country intend to do?

Did he not wish to flee for his life?

The moment the military vehicle stopped, Qin Han knocked the woman in red unconscious with a palm strike and then got out, heading straight for the gate of Jingguo Shrine.

He advanced swiftly, like an ancient knight, with the Fish Intestine Sword held upside down in his right hand.

Even the simplest of guards stationed at the gate could tell that a person with a covered face, wielding a weapon and charging their way, would not bring good tidings.

But just as the guards were drawing their guns, Qin Han’s figure had already arrived.

With a violent kick to the iron gate, he sent it crashing down towards them, instantly producing a chorus of agonizing screams, as the guards were crushed by the heavy wrought-iron gate, bones broken and tendons snapped.

Qin Han did not stop; he leaped over the gate and headed straight for the main hall.

At that moment, a group of warriors brandishing Sun Blades poured out of the hall, their feet clad in wooden clogs, and they yelled as they charged towards Qin Han.

Just when they had received a call warning of someone targeting the Jingguo Shrine, they had mocked the military for being brainless fools.

Who would dare to meddle with Jingguo Shrine in Sun Country?

The next second, a thunderous noise came from the gate.

As they grabbed their swords and rushed out, they saw the masked man in black heading straight for the hall.

In a single encounter, those so-called warriors lay strewn across the floor, but when Qin Han entered the main hall of Jingguo Shrine, he was met with a fierce slash of sword energy.

He looked up to see an elder in warrior’s garb observing him.

“@!%￥#…￥#*&”

Qin Han did not understand the elder’s words, guessing it was perhaps something about the audacity to trespass here.

The terrifying energy contained within the sword energy made Qin Han’s heart tighten; this was the sacred land of Sun Country, after all.

Unlike the Sakura Meeting, which had only left the Four Heavenly Kings to guard, the force behind this sword energy signaled a mastery at the pinnacle of martial arts, if not higher.

What Qin Han did not know was that the Four Heavenly Kings of the Sakura Meeting were actually ranked among the top ten martial artists in Sun Country.

It was just their misfortune to have encountered the aberrant Qin Han.

Any other martial artist would have stood no chance of escaping from the Sakura Meeting.

This was why several domestic rescue attempts had failed, even when they enlisted the power of the Martial Arts Association.

“To die under the ‘Myriad Swords Return to the Source’, you may rest in peace,” Qin Han said with a cold laugh as he swept the Fish Intestine Sword, assailing the elder with a myriad of sword shadows.

As the enlarging sword shadows filled the elder’s vision, a look of despair crossed his face.

“Thud!”

The elder’s body fell into a pool of blood, murmuring in Xia Language, “You…

you’re not dead!”

Then he lay still, taking his last breath with eyes filled with unwillingness.