Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 96 - 96 96 Breaking Your Legs

96: Chapter 96: Breaking Your Legs 96: Chapter 96: Breaking Your Legs The people inside the villa heard the commotion and rushed out—a group of bodyguards clad in black suits, cursing as they came: “Who the fuck is this moron disturbing the Ni family?”

“Kid, are you tired of living?”

“Grab him and beat him to death!”

Seeing so many people charging out of the villa, the driver was so scared that he floored the accelerator and drove away.

Qin Han stood outside the front gate, looking indifferently at the group of rushing bodyguards, and said softly, “Let Ni Zhiwei come out; I don’t want to make this hard for you!”

“Tsk!” The head bodyguard scoffed from across the gate and said, “Kid, did you drink too much last night and still haven’t sobered up?”

“Do you know what place this is?

This is…”

“Boom!”

Before the chief bodyguard could finish his sentence, he saw the large iron gate of the Ni family villa kicked down by Qin Han.

It crashed down on the people, instantly knocking down a swath of bodyguards, leaving a trail of groans and cries!

“I don’t have time to listen to your noise!” Qin Han snorted coldly, standing with his hands behind his back, and took steps toward the inside of the villa.

When Qin Han reached the front of the villa, the door suddenly opened.

Ni Zhiwei was standing in the middle, behind him an elder and a stern-faced man, beside them were the disciples of Ni Zhiqiang.

“Qin Han, you’re crossing the line!

How dare you come to create trouble at the Ni family!” Ni Zhiwei said coldly.

“Don’t think just because you can fight that you are invincible!”

Ni Zhiwei looked toward the direction of the courtyard gate, with bodyguards still moaning on the ground, shocked but not panicked.

“Hmph, do you think having allies in the Ni family that I can’t touch you?” Qin Han glanced at Ni Zhiwei and continued, “I told you before, if you harassed Yu Wei again, I would break your legs!

And this isn’t just simple harassment anymore, so I felt it was necessary to come here and have a proper discussion with you.”

Just as Ni Zhiwei was about to speak, an old man stepped out from behind him, his eyebrows sharp like an eagle and eyes fierce, and he said coldly to Qin Han, “Young man, are you Qin Han?”

“And what if I am?” Qin Han said indifferently.

“Zhi Qiang was injured by you, right?

Young man, just for a woman, such a trivial matter, to cripple a martial artist of our Ni family, and today, you even come here wanting to break my grandson’s leg, don’t you think this is making a mountain out of a molehill?” the elder spoke while glaring at Qin Han, his words tinged with gritted teeth.

Qin Han looked at the elder, somewhat surprised, and said, “I initially thought that Ni Zhiwei was just suffering from the rich second generation syndrome, but it seems that’s not the case!”

“You must be the one in charge of the Ni family; if someone in charge thinks this way, then the younger generation naturally thinks their actions are justified.”

“Proposing to a married woman in public, and when unsuccessful, resorting to drugging, a sleazy trick—do you call this making a mountain out of a molehill?

So, can I assume that if the women of the Ni family were treated this way, not only would you not get angry, but also applaud?”

Qin Han said all this in one breath, then coldly watched the people of Ni household.

“You…” The elder, fuming, was so angry that he was lost for words.

“Mr.

Qin, you should know I didn’t drug Song Yuwei.

It was Song Yuzhe who drugged her to curry favor with me and invited me to join him.

You really think I fancy Song Yuwei?

A foolish wretch.” Ni Zhiwei said arrogantly from behind the elder.

At that moment, Qin Han explosively unleashed an immense imposing presence, his gaze intently fixed on Ni Zhiwei.

Ni Zhiwei, unnerved by Qin Han’s stare and overwhelmed by his aura, could not stand it anymore and knelt down.

Just then, the stern-faced man standing behind Ni Zhiwei suddenly stepped forward, standing in front of Ni Zhiwei and facing Qin Han with a piercing look.

“I already told you that the Ni family needs to manage their clan members properly.

If I hadn’t come this time, you guys would have probably suffered a great loss,” the man said indifferently, his back to the elder.

“Mr.

Zhong, we will definitely rectify this after this incident.

It’s been tough on Mr.

Zhong this time, and Ni Kun thanks you in advance!”

“Hmm!” The man nodded in response and then looked back at Qin Han.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Han’s lips.

Before the man could speak, Qin Han spoke first:

“Even if you were here, it would be the same!”

For Qin Han, it might have been just stating a fact, but to the man, it undoubtedly seemed too arrogant.

He had originally planned to merely teach Qin Han a lesson, knowing something about the Ni family’s way of doing things.

However, it now appeared that the previous conflict was not entirely Ni Zhi Wei’s fault.

Qin Han merely smiled faintly and stood with his hands behind him, watching the man.

Fury roiled in the man’s eyes.

The next moment, he stomped his foot fiercely on the ground, and his figure soared into the air, swooping toward Qin Han like a night owl.

Qin Han’s figure subtly shifted a step back, nimbly dodging the man’s powerful strike, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Seeing that Qin Han easily evaded his attack, the man’s expression tightened, and his moves became even fiercer, sweeping like a storm in an instant.

A trace of excitement couldn’t help but appear in Ni Zhi Wei’s eyes; Qin Han in the ring seemed to be in dire straits, without the slightest chance of fighting back.

After all, laymen enjoy the show, experts appreciate the technique.

Ni Zhi Wei, being a layman, could only enjoy the excitement, while several of Ni Zhi Qiang’s disciples tightly furrowed their brows, closely watching the battle.

The one who was actually having the hardest time was that man.

Despite using all his skills, he couldn’t even touch the hem of Qin Han’s clothes.

He knew his family’s martial arts were extremely profound, every step and position aimed at preempting the opponent.

What shocked him most was that his opponent had never struck back.

He wondered what exactly Qin Han was planning.

In the blink of an eye, their figures crossed past each other and suddenly separated.

All those present stared tightly at the two men who had split apart.

Could it be that the fight was over?

Who won, after all?

“I lost.

You can kill or dismember me as you see fit!”

The young man turned to look at Qin Han and said coldly, his demeanor quite unbending.

On the other hand, Qin Han, with one hand behind his back, stood opposite the man, his expression serene, his gaze intense, and his face calm yet tinged with a hint of vicissitudes.

“Chaos Six Extremes has six moves, yet you have three left.

Why didn’t you use them?” Qin Han said lightly, looking at the young man.

The moment the man made his move, Qin Han felt something familiar when he saw his movement technique.

It wasn’t until the man used the Chaos Six Extremes that Qin Han finally understood where that sense of familiarity came from.

In his previous life, he had once saved a severely wounded elder from enemies in a mountain stream.

After rescuing him, they had spent a night together.

When he learned that the elder was smuggling an ancient relic from abroad to their country, earning the pursuit, Qin Han had taught him the Chaos Six Extremes.

The Chaos Six Extremes was a unique mastery from Qin Han’s family heritage, full of profound mysteries.

In today’s world, only two people knew it: Qin Han himself and that elder from back then.