Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 814 - 814 814 Give Me a Break!

814: Chapter 814: Give Me a Break!

814: Chapter 814: Give Me a Break!

That day, Dugu Wushang was in the Zhong’s household protecting Zhong Wanshan.

They saw how valiant Dugu Wushang was, cutting down three intruders with just three slashes!

Seeing Dugu Wushang heavily injured now filled everyone’s hearts with shock and anger!

“Protect Mr.

Dugu!” shouted the team captain.

“Kill!”

Fifty members of the Zhong family instantly charged at the old man from Mian, but their skills were vastly inferior to the old man’s.

In just one encounter, over a dozen were struck down by the old man’s palm.

Though the Zhong family warriors were valiant and unafraid of death, their opponent was too powerful.

Within mere minutes, all the Zhong family warriors had fallen.

The first dozen who fell still stared at the old man, as if their dead souls wanted to battle him!

Dugu Wushang, seeing his fallen comrades, cried out anxiously, “You fools!”

The next second, the old man was already in front of Dugu Wushang, speaking sinisterly:

“Don’t worry, they’ll be joining you soon!”

“Hahahahaha!” Dugu Wushang suddenly burst into laughter.

The old man, watching Dugu Wushang laugh, asked coldly, “What are you laughing at?”

“I’m laughing at you for being deceived.

That Ming Xizhi is a fake!

By now, Lord Ming is probably out of Shangjing, heading to Zhongzhou.

With Mr.

Qin there, I don’t see how you can possibly kill Lord Ming!” After saying this, Dugu Wushang continued laughing.

But tugging on his wound, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Hearing Dugu Wushang’s words, the old man cursed angrily in the Mian language, his expression clearly showing his fury.

“You Longguo people are indeed cunning, using a Heavenly Martial Artist as bait!” the old man angrily said.

He then grabbed Dugu Wushang, coldly demanding, “Speak, which route did they take?”

Dugu Wushang chuckled again but remained silent.

Ming Xizhi watched, his eyes moist, realizing that Wushang was trying to save his life by making the old man think he was just a stand-in.

Because Dugu Wushang was a Heavenly Martial Artist, the old man might believe him.

From how things looked, the old man did believe him.

Clenching his lips, Ming Xizhi wanted to tell the old man he was the real Ming Xizhi.

“Are you going to talk?” the old man pressed his palm on Dugu Wushang’s wound.

The excruciating pain came, but Dugu Wushang remained silent, still smiling even as blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

“Rip!”

The old man tore a piece of flesh from Dugu Wushang’s chest.

Dugu Wushang groaned, his eyes blurry.

But he sneered, “I’ll never tell you.

Just kill me if you dare!”

“Good, good, let’s see how long you hold out!” The old man was furious, the failed mission enraging him.

The old man never doubted Dugu Wushang’s words, believing a Heavenly Martial Artist wouldn’t lie right before death.

Because of their dignity!

But he didn’t realize that Dugu Wushang had been lying!

“Hiss!”

The old man tore another piece of flesh from Dugu Wushang.

“Mr.

Dugu!”

“Wushang!”

At this moment, Dugu Wushang laughed!

“Coward, this is all you’ve got!”

“Give me a quick death!”

“Laugh, I’ll make you laugh.

Now talk!”

The old man continued tearing pieces from Dugu Wushang.

The surviving Zhong family fighters could barely watch, some struggling to stand but unable.

Ming Xizhi saw Dugu Wushang’s body covered in wounds and urgently shouted, “Stop!”

“I’m Ming Xizhi!

I never left Shangjing!”

Hearing this, Dugu Wushang angrily yelled, “Shut up, it’s not your place to speak.

Your mission is complete.

By now, Lord Ming is probably in Zhongzhou, get lost!”

The old man frowned at these words, then said, “Whether you’re the real Ming Xizhi or not, I’ll kill you first!”

“You can’t kill me.

Free Wushang, and I’ll have Ming join the Economic Summit immediately!”

“Is that true?” The old man was startled.

But the next second, he heard a ‘pfft’ sound.

Looking down, he saw a small blade protruding from his chest.

In his ear, Dugu Wushang said, “Do you know the Longguo Tang swords come in pairs?”

The dying man fell, blood spurting from his mouth.

Dugu Wushang had accurately pierced the old man’s heart, instantly draining his strength.

With unwilling eyes, the old man stared at the short blade in Dugu Wushang’s hand, his hands flailing helplessly.

Everyone was stunned by the scene, while Ming Xizhi jubilantly shouted, “Wushang!”

But as soon as the old man exhaled his last breath, Dugu Wushang fell to the ground, eyes shut.

The remaining Zhong family fighters rose together and furiously charged the remaining black-clad youths.

The black-clad youths, demoralized by their leader’s death, faced the rampaging Zhong fighters and were quickly slaughtered!

The team captain urgently shouted, “Retreat!

Eternal Life Hall hasn’t shown up yet; they could be here any moment.

Go!”

“Get Mr.

Dugu to a hospital!”

Despite their own injuries, the Zhong fighters efficiently carried Dugu Wushang and pushed Ming Xizhi into a car.

In the next second, the car sped away.

In the car, Ming Xizhi, looking at the unconscious Dugu Wushang, called softly, “Wushang, Wushang, wake up!”

“Lord Ming, perhaps only Mr.

Qin can save Mr.

Dugu now!”

“Yes, Qin Han, Qin Han!” Ming Xizhi frantically searched for his phone.

But in his worry and anxiety, he couldn’t find it after several tries.

Finally, he managed to dial Qin Han’s number.

However, Qin Han was in the operating room performing surgery, with his phone in the dressing room, unable to answer Ming Xizhi’s call.

“Damn it!

Qin Han, what are you doing?

Answer the phone!

Answer the phone!”

Ming Xizhi repeatedly called, but Qin Han didn’t answer.

Enraged, Ming Xizhi smashed the phone onto the seat.

The team captain suddenly suggested, “Mr.

Dugu must have a life-saving elixir from Mr.

Qin!

Mr.

Qin must be busy right now!”

“Find the elixir!”