Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 115: Let Me Apologize? He Doesn’t Deserve It! (4th Update)

Chapter 115: Chapter 115: Let Me Apologize? He Doesn’t Deserve It! (4th Update)

"What are you doing?"

Miyamoto Yuusuke only felt that Lin Fan’s arm was as hard as a thousand-pound boulder, completely immovable.

"Let go of Miyamoto-san now!"

"Who are these people! So presumptuous!"

Miyamoto Yuusuke’s few companions immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

"Lin Fan, have you lost your mind? Let go of Mr. Miyamoto, do you know who he is?" Shen Changqing’s face suddenly changed.

Miyamoto Yuusuke’s father is the chairman of a small financial group in Japan, holding a hefty capital of ten billion dollars. If offended, it could destroy his own future.

"Lin Fan, don’t be impulsive. This is not a place where we can cause trouble. Let go immediately and apologize to Mr. Miyamoto!" Zhou Wenfei also lowered his voice and hastily advised.

"You see your companion being beaten, and this is your attitude?" Lin Fan frowned.

"Heh, it’s his own fault for speaking recklessly, who else is to blame?" Shen Changqing scoffed.

"Baga! You despicable Huaxia person, let me go now!"

Miyamoto Yuusuke looked at Lin Fan furiously, his eyes filled with raging flames!

"Let you go? Fine!"

Lin Fan sneered, lightly exerting force with his wrist.

A crisp snap sound was heard, and Miyamoto Yuusuke’s face instantly turned ashen, then swelled to a purple hue. Lin Fan did let go of his right hand, but that right wrist was completely broken.

"What!"

"You dare!"

Shen Changqing and Zhou Wenfei were stunned, not having time to think about how Lin Fan had such great strength. Just with him crippling Miyamoto Yuusuke’s hand, the matter tonight probably couldn’t end well.

Realizing it might affect their own future, Shen Changqing and Zhou Wenfei looked angrily at Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, you’ve gone too far!"

"This is Japan, how dare you do this? Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Miyamoto immediately, or you are doomed!"

"Apologize? He doesn’t deserve it!"

Lin Fan sneered, his gaze slightly darkened, scoffing, "And you two, what gives you the right to talk to me like this?"

As his voice fell, Lin Fan lifted his hand and slapped out through the air!

"Smack!"

"Smack—!"

With two crisp sounds, Shen Changqing and Zhou Wenfei only felt severe pain on their cheeks, as if their necks would be snapped, their bodies staggered, and they immediately knelt on the ground.

The whole place was in an uproar, and all the nearby guests watching the commotion were dumbstruck!

Lu Xueru and Lu Lili also never expected that the seemingly gentle Lin Fan would act so violently when he struck. And his style of hitting people, how handsome!

"Who dares to make a move at the Yazhida clan’s party!"

Just then, a commanding voice came.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a kimono and wearing wooden clogs, walked slowly with a group of people, instantly becoming the center of attention.

The guests at the party voluntarily made way, allowing this group to proceed.

"It’s Yazhida Xinji, the most favored contender for the next Clan Leader of the Yazhida family!"

"Now it’s getting interesting. This young man from Huaxia is probably in trouble!"

"Heh, dared to start trouble at a Yazhida family party, can there be no trouble?"

A group of rich people, social elites, and celebrities around were holding wine glasses, with an expression of enjoying the drama.

"It was me."

Lin Fan took a step forward and stood out.

"Hmm?"

The moment Yazhida Xinji saw Lin Fan, his body slightly shook, and then his pupils contracted slightly, rubbing his eyes as if he had seen a ghost!

The next second.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Yazhida Xinji took big strides directly to Lin Fan, slightly lowered his shoulders, and assumed a posture of utmost respect!

"You... You are Mister Lin Fan, right? Yazhida Xinji, I pay my respects to you!"

As his words fell, Yazhida Xinji deeply bowed at ninety degrees towards the direction where Lin Fan was!

The venue fell dead silent, not a sound to be heard!

Those rich tycoons, social elites, and celebrities who just thought Lin Fan was doomed, dropped their wine glasses on the floor, creating a series of banging noises!

Lu Xueru and Lu Lili were shocked and rendered speechless, unable to believe their own eyes!

And Shen Changqing and Zhou Wenfei both had their faces turn pale in an instant, ashen-faced!

Only Longze Xueji remained as calm as usual!

In the dead silence of the venue, Lin Fan spoke, with a hint of confusion:

"You know me?"

"Your reputation outside Wolf God Valley is known to me. At that time, my men were among those Martial Artists, but afterward, following Mister Lin Fan’s order, they left an arm and returned to our country. I then commanded a master painter to create your portrait based on that person’s description!" explained Yazhida Xinji.

"I see."

Lin Fan nodded slightly and said to Yazhida Xinji, "I killed Yagami Mahiro, you don’t resent me?"

"Cough cough! Let’s talk about this matter later. You need to know that not all members of the Yazhida family bear hostility towards you! At least I don’t!" Yazhida Xinji said with a sincere smile.

But in the next moment, his expression suddenly darkened, and he fixated his gaze on Miyamoto Yuusuke, reprimanding, "You despicable thing! How dare you strike a companion of Mister Lin Fan? Apologize right now, and I will inform your father to punish you personally!"

Miyamoto Yuusuke was already scared silly. His father’s small consortium, although somewhat capital-rich, how could it compare to the Yazhida family?

"Mr. Lin, I’m sorry, I know I was wrong!"

Miyamoto Yuusuke knelt down on the spot in front of Lin Fan.

At this moment, dignity and face didn’t matter anymore!

"I remember, you just said that the people of Huaxia are despicable?"

A cold glint emanated from the eyes of Lin Fan.

"I..."

Miyamoto Yuusuke shivered all over, lifted his frightened head in terror, and saw a trace of fear flashing through Lin Fan’s eyes!

But just in the next moment, his body completely stiffened, his heart and breathing both stopped, maintaining the kneeling posture.

The guests present all looked skeptically at Miyamoto Yuusuke, who was like a statue, feeling strange and wondering if the man was frightened to idiocy.

"Check what’s happening!"

Yazhida Xinji instructed one of his men to investigate.

A man stepped forward, checked Miyamoto Yuusuke’s pulse, then shook his head, "His heart has stopped beating, pupils have lost their light; he’s been scared to death!"

"What! Dead?"

Yazhida Xinji widened his eyes, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"So he was scared to death?"

"His courage is really too small!"

Many guests shook their heads, only a few of them glanced doubtfully at Lin Fan!

’Could it be that he killed the man?’