Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 207 - 206, Strongly Strike Back, Retake the Construction Site

Chapter 207: Chapter 206, Strongly Strike Back, Retake the Construction Site

Night.

Ten Jinbei vans surged grandly to the entrance of the South City Construction Site.

Then Xu Wendong was the first to get out of the car.

Following him, Chen Ping’an, Liu Mang, Wu Mei, and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends emerged one after another.

"Who are you? Daring to cause trouble on the Wanlong Society’s turf, are you tired of living?" At the construction site entrance, a middle-aged man looked at them arrogantly.

Despite the aggressive arrival, he didn’t take Xu Wendong and the others seriously at all.

After all,

the Wanlong Society was a terrifying presence that struck fear into many.

"Damn it, do you think we’re afraid of the Wanlong Society?" Chen Ping’an viciously spat, "This is our turf, even if the Insect Society comes here, they have to behave themselves."

"Why waste so many words with them?" Xu Wendong waved his hand big, directly ordering the attack.

With Xu Wendong’s command,

the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends rushed into the construction site with sticks in hand, like hungry wolves on a hunt.

Their momentum was overwhelming and unstoppable.

At the same time, the members of the Wanlong Society at the site were aware of the attack on their territory and immediately grabbed their weapons to fight the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends.

They numbered over two hundred, all battle-hardened and elite members of the Wanlong Society, stationed there to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

Initially seeing the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends, everyone showed disdainful expressions. This?

Just these few people?

Not even enough to warm up with.

But as their companions fell one by one, they realized the horror of the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends.

These people moved swiftly, with great strength, and were extremely resilient.

Even when struck with steel rods causing them to bend, they were not deterred in their assault, akin to a group of indomitable machines.

The pitiful cries resounded incessantly, piercing the night.

"Is this really the elite of the Wanlong Society? Why are they so weak?" Liu Mang and the others stood on top of an abandoned house, frowning at the chaotic battle before them.

Chen Ping’an laughed as well, "Yeah, they say the Wanlong Society has an elite force of exceptional power, seeing it today is truly disappointing!"

Wu Mei and Xu Wendong stood side by side, a charming smile surfacing on her stunning face, "Could it be that the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends are too strong?"

The fight lasted less than ten minutes and ended with the Wanlong Society’s crushing defeat.

Though some Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends were injured, they were only superficial wounds.

They stood together in unison, their faces stained with blood, looking menacing and terrifying.

And after this battle,

they exuded an astonishing transformation in aura; if before they were a blade without an edge, now they were a divine weapon slicing through iron as if it were mud.

"Mister Xu’s tactics are indeed extraordinary, forming such a terrifying team in such a short time!"

Suddenly,

a calm voice echoed in the night.

Wu Qiankun, dressed in a white suit, holding a Dragon Head Cane, emerged from the darkness with four elders.

He had received a call about the attack on the site earlier and guessed it was Xu Wendong, so he brought masters over.

"Mister Wu, I’ve taken a liking to this construction site," Xu Wendong smiled, "I hope you won’t meddle in this project, and in doing so, I will give you face."

Wu Qiankun paused for a moment, then burst into loud laughter, "You’re more arrogant than I thought, but I’ve spent most of my life in this world, believing I’ve seen many who defy the heavens, unfortunately, they all died miserably."

"Your fate is doomed to be miserable as well."

Xu Wendong leaped, like a Blue Hawk, lightly landing on the ground from the five-meter-high roof.

This scene caused Wu Qiankun and the four elders behind him to show a serious expression; they knew Xu Wendong was skilled in the Feng Shui Technique and was a master. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have crushed Cang Jue of the Sandao Association.

But they never expected his power to reach such levels.

Stronger than they had imagined.

"Let those behind you come at me together!" Xu Wendong casually said with one hand behind his back, showing the flair of a grandmaster, completely ignoring the four masters behind Wu Qiankun.

Though the four elders behind Wu Qiankun possessed great strength, Xu Wendong had already entered the Seventh Level of the Yin-Cultivating Realm, confident in facing the four masters simultaneously.

"Arrogant, you think you alone are worthy of making all four of us strike? To deal with you, I, Qin Yi alone is sufficient!" The elder in a gray gown stepped forward, like a projectile, with a powerful aura and sharp eyes, swinging his fists fiercely.

"Ranked eighty-first on the Panlong List, Qin Yi?" Wu Mei said with a heavy gaze, "He cultivates Vajra Fist, his fists are invincible and unstoppable, don’t let him hit you!"

Chen Ping’an and Liu Mang instinctively held their breath, knowing Qin Yi was a renowned figure in the martial world whose name they had heard even before participating in the underworld.

He had long stepped into the ranks of first-rate masters, and ranked eighty-first, which spoke to his immense strength, revealing the Wanlong Society’s depth.

Sending just one master from the Panlong List, it was no wonder the remaining three would be even stronger.

"Hah!"

Wu Qiankun lit a cigarette, took a satisfied puff, and sneered, "Though you defeated Cang Jue, that guy’s like an ant in front of Brother Qin."

"Even if they’re both first-rate masters, their strength varies immeasurably."

"Beating Cang Jue isn’t a reason for you to be prideful."

"Vajra Fist?" Xu Wendong calmly watched Qin Yi appear before him and grinned, "Then let me see whose fists are harder!"

As he spoke,

he unleashed a straight punch from the Baji Fist style.

Simple, direct.

No intricate techniques.

Like a Flood Dragon breaking through water, he struck Qin Yi with unstoppable force.

"Not good!"

Qin Yi sensed the aura emitted from Xu Wendong’s fist, his face changing instantly, a wave of intense crisis overwhelmed him.

Without further thought, he instinctively raised his arms to shield his chest, attempting to block Xu Wendong’s attack.

But in the next second,

Xu Wendong’s straight punch, carrying the strength of a landslide, heavily landed on Qin Yi’s arms, forcing him back over ten meters.

Fortunately, his quick instincts allowed him to stabilize without being knocked down by Xu Wendong’s punch.

"It didn’t hurt at all?" Qin Yi stared in disbelief at his arms, then burst into laughter, "Xu Wendong, I thought you were very strong, but now it seems you are nothing..."

Before he could finish, his expression froze. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he collapsed helplessly to the ground, eyes filled with terror, "You...you didn’t even hit me...so why is this happening?"