Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 451 - 451 451 The Frustrated Six Generals of the Battle Hall

451: Chapter 451: The Frustrated Six Generals of the Battle Hall 451: Chapter 451: The Frustrated Six Generals of the Battle Hall Wang Pingchuan was enthusiastically imparting knowledge about the tea ceremony, speaking with such fervor that his spit flew everywhere.

Just that he was instantaneously caught off guard by the young one’s remark!

“Uncle, you’re so long-winded!”

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, yet before the laughter could fade, a voice came from outside the door to Villa No.

1: “Please ask Qin Han to come out for a talk!”

Upon hearing this voice, Qin Han’s brows instantly furrowed, and he turned to Song Yuwei and said, “Stay here!”

Numbers Three and Four, among others, had already drawn their pistols from their waists in the blink of an eye, standing guard around Song Yuwei and the other two with vigilance.

Wang Pingchuan’s expression also shed its usual carefree demeanor, following closely behind Qin Han.

Qin Han opened the door and stepped into the courtyard of Villa No.

1, facing the direction of the gate where six men in black stood in orderly formation!

“The Six Generals of the Gate of Life and Death’s Battle Hall!” the leader of the men in black initiated the conversation.

Qin Han, however, interrupted him and said bluntly, “Can this issue be resolved?”

“No!” After a moment of surprise, the leader of the men in black answered succinctly.

“Ah, I didn’t want to cause more killing, but you forced my hand!” Qin Han said lightly.

Hearing this, the Six Generals of the Battle Hall charged at Qin Han in unison, their movements so coordinated they seemed to be one person.

“Form up!” The leader of the men in black shouted from midair.

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, Qin Han felt as though the world around him was being constrained by some force.

About to move, Wang Pingchuan on the side leapt up first, striking a palm at the six who were still in the air.

Qin Han narrowed his eyes; he hadn’t expected Wang Pingchuan’s martial arts cultivation to be so advanced, his palm strike already containing a trace of the power of the Dao.

“Boom!”

A thunderous boom resounded to the heavens; Wang Pingchuan was sent flying back by the six, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood as soon as he landed.

“Be careful, their formation is very tricky, it actually bears the power of the Earth realm!”

Qin Han nodded, then quickly pushed Wang Pingchuan towards the door, while he himself vanished from the spot.

The next second, when Qin Han reappeared, he was already amidst the six men, his left hand holding the Fish Intestine Sword.

“So fast, make it a quick battle!” the man in black shouted vehemently.

“You overestimate yourself!” Qin Han retorted.

His figure disappeared once again, and instantly the sound of a blade piercing flesh echoed in the area.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the Six Generals of the Battle Hall was left standing.

The remaining five were strewn on the ground, the stark red lines on their necks were strikingly visible.

The man in black looked on in shock at the scene before him, just as he turned to flee, Qin Han grabbed his neck and hoisted him up.

Wang Pingchuan was also full of shock.

He knew Qin Han was a top-tier martial artist, but he didn’t know the extent of his martial arts cultivation.

That one strike made it clear to Wang Pingchuan that in the Dragon Country, there were very few who could contend with Qin Han!

“Know why I didn’t kill you?” Qin Han asked indifferently.

Fear filled the eyes of the man in black.

The six brothers had been in this line of work for so long that when they faced enemies together on the Jianghu, they rarely met their match.

Even when they encountered someone of comparable strength, they would only get injured at worst.

Yet he never expected that out of the six who had come, five were already dead!

“Go back and deliver a message to your boss.

Let’s consider this matter over.

If he doesn’t know his place, for every one that comes, one will die!

If the Gate of Life and Death has enough people, they can certainly try their luck!”

After speaking, Qin Han tossed the man in black out of the villa.

Turning around to enter the villa, when he reached Wang Pingchuan, Wang Pingchuan couldn’t help but ask, “Have you reached the Earth realm?”

Qin Han didn’t answer but simply helped Wang Pingchuan walk into the villa.

“It’s all right now!” Qin Han said indifferently to everyone.

He casually took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Wang Pingchuan’s mouth, after which he directly called Zhong Wanshan to deal with the aftermath.

When Zhong Wanshan lifted the mask off one of the black-clad men who had died, he exclaimed, “It’s actually them!”

“You know them?” Qin Han asked with a frown.

“I’ve seen them once, but we never sparred!” Zhong Wanshan shook his head and said, “They used to be well-known figures in the martial arts world, six sextuplets who practiced a kind of telepathic cultivation technique.

Their coordination was excellent, with few rivals.

It’s just that in recent years, they have vanished from the jianghu.”

“Hmm!

Take care of it!” Qin Han said indifferently.

Perhaps because the Zhong family was used to dealing with such matters, it took them less than half an hour to clean up everything neatly.

After this incident, everyone lost interest in continuing to have tea; Qin Han sent them home to discuss the matter more fully later.

Number Three looked at Qin Han but didn’t move, while Number Four and the others still stood in the corners of the hall.

Seeing this, Qin Han smiled faintly and said, “Number Three, go back!

Even if the Gate of Life and Death continues to seek revenge, they won’t come tonight.”

After a moment of thought, Number Three nodded and then let Number Four and Number Eleven leave.

Seeing that Number Three still hadn’t left, Qin Han had no choice but to say, “During this time, I will have Wanshan follow me closely.”

Number Three nodded and then left directly.

When everyone else had gone, leaving only Zhong Wanshan and Wang Pingchuan, Qin Han looked at Wang Pingchuan and asked softly, “Are you all right?”

“A trifle, I was just shocked!” Wang Pingchuan said nonchalantly.

After arranging rooms for Wang Pingchuan and Zhong Wanshan, Qin Han returned to his own room.

Tonight, fearing what had happened, Didi was sleeping with them.

As he walked into the bedroom, he saw Song Yuwei making a shushing gesture.

Glancing at the bed, it seemed the little one had just fallen asleep.

Tiptoeing over to the bed, he lay down and wrapped Song Yuwei in his embrace.

After a long while, seeing the little one was sound asleep, Song Yuwei whispered, “Is everything taken care of?”

“Yes!” Qin Han nodded.

Song Yuwei snuggled closer in Qin Han’s arms and said, “Husband, have I become a burden to you?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Qin Han said with a laugh.

“I know if it weren’t for me and Didi, you wouldn’t need to divert your energy to protect us,” Song Yuwei murmured.

Qin Han’s hand gently stroked Song Yuwei’s back and he said softly, “It’s my fault for having too many enemies.”

“If only I were a martial artist too!” Song Yuwei said softly, but she knew it was impossible.

Zhong Yuan Liang had been training in martial arts since childhood, and without Qin Han’s help, it would have been impossible to reach his current level.

For her to become a martial artist was far too unrealistic.

“Silly girl, what are you thinking?” Qin Han laughed and kissed Song Yuwei on the forehead, continuing, “Even if you were a martial artist, I could never let you get involved.”

Song Yuwei understood what Qin Han was thinking.

For the first time, she harbored doubts about whether Qin Han was someone else, but she didn’t voice them.

No matter who Qin Han was, as long as he was good to her and Didi, that was enough!

As they talked, Song Yuwei gradually fell asleep.

It was impossible to say that tonight’s events hadn’t frightened her.

When everyone else had fallen asleep, Qin Han fell into deep thought.

The number of people he could rely on was far too few.

Although he didn’t wish to become prematurely involved in the jianghu’s strife, some things were not up to him to decide.

Fame can be as dangerous as a fattened pig is to butchers!