Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 323 - 320: This Slap is for You! (Fifth Update)"_1

Chapter 323: Chapter 320: This Slap is for You! (Fifth Update)"_1

"I..."

Just as Yuan Xuejiao was about to explain something, she saw a group of men following behind them, each holding a weapon and looking menacing.

However, Ren Feifan calmly carried her towards a dead-end alleyway.

"Ren Junior, let me down quickly and let’s run together. You’re going the wrong way!"

Yuan Xuejiao said urgently.

Ren Feifan didn’t heed the crowd behind him and simply said, "Since they’ve come, why not teach them a lesson?"

Yuan Xuejiao couldn’t understand Ren Feifan - the others had dozens of people, yet he still wanted to teach them a lesson?

Wasn’t this a death wish?

But now it was impossible to run out, as the group had already flooded in and blocked their only exit!

Grandpa Hong twirled an iron rod in his hand, gradually seeing Ren Feifan’s face, and a surge of rage exploded in his chest!

He felt disrespected as Ren had ignored him twice in a row!

On top of that, Ren had twice kicked him away with his foot!

How humiliating!

To him, Ren Feifan was as good as dead!

The iron rod in his hand dangled to the ground, making an ear-piercing sound as he moved.

Hong Grandpa’s eyes flashed with malice, "Kid, I couldn’t find you anywhere during the day, but I didn’t expect you to come and ask for death at night. Acting the hero, saving the beauty? What era do you think this is, still trying to impress me with this play?"

Ren Feifan didn’t respond, this trash was not even worth his energy.

Seeing Yuan Xuejiao sobering up, he set her down.

After all, she was wearing a mini skirt, and her underwear would show if he kept holding her like this. Although Ren Feifan admitted that holding Yuan Xuejiao felt quite comfortable.

Yuan Xuejiao clung to Ren Feifan’s arm, her eyes tearful, "Please, don’t go over there."

Ren Feifan looked at Yuan Xuejiao, patting her hand and laughing, "These punks, even a thousand of them wouldn’t be enough for me to beat, there’s nothing to be afraid of."

"But..."

Before Yuan Xuejiao could finish, Ren Feifan pushed her hand away and walked towards Grandpa Hong.

Bursting with anger, Grandpa Hong found Ren Feifan’s words ridiculously arrogant.

"Damn it, who do you think you are! I’ll cripple you today!"

With that, Grandpa Hong swung his iron rod fiercely.

Grandpa Hong used to practice sports when he was younger, his strength and precision were superior among most people.

So, the moment the iron rod was thrown, it burst out with immense strength, creating a violent wind, heading straight for Ren Feifan!

To Ren Feifan, the iron rod seemed to slow down as if it were twenty times slower. He gathered his True Qi in his hand and slammed it into the middle of the black iron rod.

The strong resistance stopped the black rod in its tracks and forcibly changed its direction!

"Bang!"

The rod flew straight at Grandpa Hong!

It smacked hard against his arm!

A cracking sound, Grandpa Hong felt as if his entire arm had been destroyed!

He was in pain, but even more shocked!

My God, I was throwing an iron rod, not a boomerang!

How did it end up flying back at me?

The dozens of followers behind him were stunned. Had the iron rod become sentient?

Grandpa Hong saw the idiots behind him staring blankly, which infuriated him more. He shouted, "What are you standing around for? Cripple the man for me, and grab the woman for my...!"

"Bang!"

Before Grandpa Hong could finish speaking, he felt a gust of wind and then a burning pain on his cheek, it was so painful that he even felt a few of his teeth come loose.

He had just been slapped?

And in front of all his followers!

The slap was too loud!

Who the hell dared to slap me!

Grandpa Hong was completely enraged. As he lifted his head, he saw the very young man standing right before him!

When did this young man manage to get in front of him?

"Watch your mouth, all day long it’s about touching! The moment I raise my hand, it’s a slap in your face! Letting you taste the ’slap’!"

"Slap!"

Ren Feifan smacked him again with a backhand slap!

After two slaps, Grandpa Hong’s face was nearly as swollen as a pig’s head.

Ren Feifan had not the slightest sympathy for this guy who skirted the law and had no respect for women.

Even if he killed him, he would not feel the slightest ripple. However, as Yuan Xuejiao was there, he didn’t want death to cast a shadow over her, so he held back.

Some of the gangsters, seeing Grandpa Hong being beaten, reacted fiercely, stabbing at Ren Feifan with broken beer bottles.

Ren Feifan reached out with both hands, holding the wrists of two of them while looking at them indifferently.

Suddenly he twisted their arms downward. "Crack, crack," both their wrist bones broke.

Ren Feifan kicked out twice in succession, and the two of them were sent flying, crashing into several people behind them, instantly causing chaos.

These gangsters were too weak, Ren Feifan did not want to make a move, but this group really provoked him!

Yuan Xuejiao watched as Ren Feifan knocked everyone over in just a few seconds, her eyes almost bulging out.

Is this guy even human?

How much strength does it take to kick someone out like that?

She knew Ren Feifan was probably not weak, but she never expected him to be so strong!

This is terrifyingly powerful!

Ren Feifan did not want to waste too much time on these hooligans. Looking down at Grandpa Hong on the ground, a chill smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He forcefully stomped on Grandpa Hong’s chest, looking indifferent.

"I heard you want my life? I also heard you want to seduce my senior sister?"

Grandpa Hong felt as if a large rock was pressing on his chest, making each breath he took difficult.

Looking at the man in front of him, he seemed to sense the breath of death.

"Brother, I... I... I... I was wrong, please... please let me go like a fart," Grandpa Hong was sweating profusely in fear.

Is this guy even human?

He’s just like a monster. If his foot doesn’t let go, he is sure to die.

listening to the man’s plea under his foot, Ren Feifan was unmoved because he was very clear on what would have happened to Senior Yuan if he had not shown up today?

He didn’t dare to continue this thought.

How many girls have been ruined by this scum? So he didn’t feel the slightest sympathy.

For such people, if he wanted to kill them, he would kill them. He didn’t believe anyone would come to avenge them.

"Big brother, I beg you, I really won’t do it again."

Ren Feifan slightly raised his foot, allowing Grandpa Hong to breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had decided to spare him.

If he was spared, that meant he could live.

As long as he lived, killing a person would be as easy as pie.

Ren Feifan! Today, I will make you pay back a thousand times the insults and injuries you have given me!

Naturally, Ren Feifan felt the man’s intention to kill. He was exceptionally sensitive to such intents.

This guy might appear pitiful on the outside, but he’s thinking about how to deliver a fatal blow to me. He’s just like a venomous snake.

Interesting, it seems that being a gang leader does require some skill.

Suddenly, a chill flickered in Ren Feifan’s eyes. He stepped on the man’s knee and in an instant, it broke!

"Ahh!"

Grandpa Hong screamed. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he lunged straight at Ren Feifan!

Seeing the dagger stabbing into Ren Feifan, he felt that everything was worth it!

A life for a leg, that’s a deal!

But soon, his expression froze, replaced by shock and deep fear.

Because when the knife landed on the man’s lower abdomen, it broke.

Completely broke! As if it had hit something extremely hard.

"Get lost!"

Ren Feifan kicked out, sending Grandpa Hong flying. As Grandpa Hong landed, he spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes shut tightly.

He’s done for if he’s not dead!

(Updated again, hope every reader of this book can be happy every day, harvest love. When resting, it’s time to relax in the world of novels. Of course, don’t overdo reading, take care of your eyes - blessings from the wind, dust and wanderer)