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Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 697 - 759 You Dare Threaten Me
Chapter 697: Chapter 759: You Dare Threaten Me Chapter 697: Chapter 759: You Dare Threaten Me Chapter 759
Boss Guo’s eyes turned cold, his gaze shooting towards Long Xiaoshan like the sharp edge of a knife.
At his position,
high in status and power,
his overwhelming aura could usually make anyone crumble with just one look.
Although Meng Xiaofei was just one of his subordinates, even if he was merely a dog of Guo Yuan Kui’s, others had no right to strike or scold him; otherwise, where would Guo Yuan Kui’s face be?
“Kid, you were also the one who said you’d kick my ass just now!”
Guo Yuan Kui said indifferently, an invisible pressure enveloping the entire private room, making everyone feel as if a heavy stone weighed upon their chests.
Even Bai Xuehen, standing next to Long Xiaoshan, clenched her fair hands tightly, her veins slightly showing, betraying the tension and worry in her heart.
With a slight push, Long Xiaoshan urged Bai Xuehen to sit back down on the sofa and gave her a reassuring look.
Turning his head, he said calmly, “That depends on whether you behave or not.
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If you don’t, kicking your ass will be the least of your worries.”
“Dammit!”
Cao Wenbai and the others nearly went insane.
They were filled with regret like never before.
Why did they bring such a madman to VOGUE?
If they had known what sort of person Long Xiaoshan was, they would have let him walk away back in the park.
Cao Wenbai truly wanted to slap himself.
Yue Rong was so scared that she closed her eyes.
It was over.
If there was even a slight chance of a turnaround before, now Long Xiaoshan had thoroughly offended Boss Guo.
This kid was really asking for death.
His death wouldn’t matter,
but offending Boss Guo like this, they feared even the innocent bystanders would be dragged into this mess.
Guo Yuan Kui’s expression suddenly turned icy.
It had been many years since anyone in Tianfu City dared to speak to him like that.
Furious yet laughing, he said, “Good, interesting, very interesting…”
His laughter abruptly stopped, and Guo Yuan Kui said lightly, “Akun, leave him with a breath.”
“Yes, Boss Guo!”
A youth in black with a dark expression silently came out, standing beside those black-clad subordinates of Guo Yuan Kui, all showing a hint of reverence.
Despite appearing unremarkable, this young man was Guo Yuan Kui’s number one trusted expert.
Always by Guo Yuan Kui’s side, he had blocked countless blades and swords for him.
He was truly Guo Yuan Kui’s close confidant, and Meng Xiaofei was nowhere near Akun’s level.
Whoosh!
The youth in black disappeared.
Cao Wenbai and the others showed expressions of shock.
All they saw was a lingering shadow.
Akun was too fast.
In less than the blink of an eye, he had crossed seven or eight meters.
His hand curved into a claw, ripping through the air with a powerful gust as he reached for Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan’s head tilted slightly.
Akun’s claw landed on the backrest of the sofa next to Long Xiaoshan.
With a ripping sound, the leather backrest was torn open like paper, revealing a gaping hole as the stuffing flew out.
A flicker of movement crossed Akun’s eyes.
Long Xiaoshan had actually dodged his claw.
That claw of his was so fast that not just ordinary people, but even special forces couldn’t dodge it.
This kid had some skills.
No wonder Meng Xiaofei was so easily trampled by him.
But Akun was a seasoned practitioner, a true Martial Artist who had cultivated Inner Strength.
How could he take a mere youngster seriously?
His face turned fierce as he shouted, “Eagle Strike Style!”
His hands turned into claws, striking like a Cang Ying diving for its prey.
In an instant, he unleashed a flurry of claw shadows.
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Enveloping Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan still held his wine glass in hand, he swirled it slightly, then suddenly splashed it out, the red wine shot out like an arrow, piercing through the shadow of the claws, released later but striking first, hitting Akun right in the face.
Akun screamed in agony.
It was as if his face had been struck by an iron rod.
He covered his face and stumbled back seven or eight steps.
Blood mixed with the red wine dripped from between his fingers.
“Akun!”
Guo Yuankui’s complexion changed drastically.
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Akun was his top fighter, far beyond Meng Xiaofei’s capability, and he knew Akun was also a Huang Level Martial Artist.
Yet he had been beaten back by Long Xiaoshan.
The exchange that just occurred was too swift.
Even he had not fully understood what had happened.
Seeing Akun’s bloody face, unable to see,
Guo Yuankui was both shocked and furious.
“You little bastard, you dare to deceive!” He refused to believe that Long Xiaoshan had seriously injured Akun with just a glass of wine, as Long Xiaoshan hadn’t moved at all before.
Therefore, he suspected that Long Xiaoshan had used a hidden weapon.
“Attack, show no mercy!”
Guo Yuankui was ruthless.
Even if you have hidden weapons, I have over a dozen men here, how many could you possibly take down by surprise.
The dozen or so men in black suits behind Guo Yuankui pounced towards Long Xiaoshan like wolves and tigers.
Cao Wenbai, Jiang Xue, Yue Rong, Qi Yingshin, and others screamed, panicking as they shrank back, huddling into a corner of the room.
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly,
and his body flew up from the couch, legs sweeping out in a blur of movement.
The black-suited attackers charged at him and were sent flying back even faster, tumbling to the ground, wailing non-stop.
Their arms, which held weapons, were all twisted oddly, clearly having been kicked and broken.
Snap!
Guo Yuankui’s cigar dropped to the floor.
He seemed to not believe his own eyes.
A gust of wind blew in.
Long Xiaoshan appeared a meter in front of him, his indifferent eyes gazing down at him.
Even as a major figure in Tianfu City, he felt a chill rising from his spine, his back instantly drenched in cold sweat.
He quickly stepped back, but Long Xiaoshan’s hand was faster, grabbing him by the neck and lifting him up.
Guo Yuankui was short but sturdy, weighing nearly two hundred jin, yet in Long Xiaoshan’s hand, he seemed as light as a chicken.
Cao Wenbai and the others in the corner watched the scene unfold.
All of them had their mouths agape, speechless.
Long Xiaoshan had actually won.
This seemingly naive country boy, was so powerful that he had defeated all of Boss Guo’s men, and now he was even holding Boss Guo in the air.
Yue Rong was trembling with fear.
This country boy was so formidable, and he struck with such ruthlessness.
Everyone on the ground had their hands broken.
She had mocked him not long ago; would he seek revenge against her?
This man clearly had no respect for law or authority, daring to assault Boss Guo.
Boss Guo, held aloft by the neck by Long Xiaoshan, was filled with humiliation.
Long Xiaoshan’s grip was like cast iron; Guo Yuankui couldn’t move.
Inside, he felt as if cursing the day, wondering how some young brat could be so strong and skilled in combat.
But after all, he was a boss entrenched in Tianfu, having encountered too many tempests in his life, facing life and death crises several times.
How could he bow to a green youth.
His face turned red as he strained to speak, “Boy, let me go.
You really think being able to fight is enough?
No matter how skilled you are, can you outfight a gun?
Believe me, you won’t make it out of Tianfu City alive.
If you dare touch me, not only will you die, but everyone close to you will be laid to rest with you.”
“You are threatening me.”
Originally, Long Xiaoshan hadn’t planned on killing anyone.
But Guo Yuankui had dared to threaten him, threatening his family.
A Grandmaster should not be restrained by others.
Long Xiaoshan’s hand suddenly tightened.