Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 284 - 283, Not even the Heavenly King can save you

Chapter 284: Chapter 283, Not even the Heavenly King can save you

"I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it at all!" Xu Wendong raised his hand again and slapped Song Zhongshu’s left cheek.

The crisp sound of the slap sent chills down everyone’s spine. Song Zhongshu’s face instantly swelled like a pig’s head, looking pitiful.

He endured the dizziness in his head, and loudly shouted at the security guards who had brought Xu Wendong in from the door, "Are you blind? Can’t you see this damn bastard is hurting me?"

"Get him out of here, or there will be hell to pay!"

The rules of Club Number Three strictly prohibited fighting.

Because of this,

he pinned his hopes on these security guards.

Otherwise, Xu Wendong definitely wouldn’t spare him.

However.

One of the security guards sneered, "When you ordered your men to attack Mister Xu just now, did you consider the rules of our Club Number Three?"

"Since you don’t respect the rules of our Club Number Three,"

"don’t expect our club to protect you."

Song Zhongshu’s eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily, "I’m the heir of the Song Family. If something happens to me at Club Number Three, the Song Family won’t let it rest."

"Do you think our Club Number Three is afraid of your Song Family?"

Accompanied by a cold voice, Cao Jinbo entered with a group of henchmen.

Cao Jinbo had been drinking with Chen Qiaomu’s cousin, Shi Jin, and rushed over after receiving Xu Wendong’s call, since this was his territory.

Such an incident required his presence.

Seeing Cao Jinbo, Song Zhongshu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Indeed, the Song Family held some influence in the provincial capital, but they couldn’t afford to offend a mob boss like Cao Jinbo!

However, he wasn’t afraid. He forced a smile, suppressing the unease in his heart, and said, "President Cao, today’s incident is just a misunderstanding, like the flood crashing into the Dragon King Temple."

"By the way, do you know Geng Di?"

"Geng Di is my cousin."

"Yes, yes, the third master of the Geng Family is my uncle."

At this point, he could only bring up his cousin, as no one dared to disrespect the Geng Family in the provincial capital.

Although Geng Di wasn’t the heir of the Geng Family, he was one of the four infamous dandies of the provincial capital.

Before Cao Jinbo could speak, Xu Wendong’s voice chimed in, "Even if you were a disciple of the Geng Family, lusting after my woman would still come at a hefty price!"

"Who the hell dares to disrespect my Geng Family? Do they have a death wish?"

Along with a furious curse,

a young man in his twenties, wearing luxury brand clothes and holding a cigar, swaggered in with a group of people. He acted arrogantly.

Even upon seeing Cao Jinbo, he maintained his lofty demeanor. The followers behind him even forcibly pushed aside the people Cao Jinbo brought, their behavior extremely arrogant.

"Bro, why are you here?" Seeing Geng Di appear, Song Zhongshu’s eyes lit up, clearly not expecting to meet him here.

"Had nothing to do, so I came to fool around. Then, I heard your voice." Geng Di’s tone changed, "Bro, you were beaten pretty badly! Don’t worry, now that I’m here, I’ll help you regain your dignity."

Saying this, he fixed his gaze on Cao Jinbo, saying blandly, "Cao Jinbo, my brother was beaten so severely on your turf, aren’t you going to give us an explanation?"

Cao Jinbo grinned apologetically, "Young Master Geng, just name your terms!"

In the face of the colossal Geng Family, he simply couldn’t afford to offend them.

Although he was a renowned mob boss in the provincial capital, if the Geng Family wished to annihilate him, it would take nothing more than a word.

Geng Di’s gaze fell on Xu Wendong, "If you want to show me your sincerity, it’s simple. Just have someone break his limbs."

Cao Jinbo immediately frowned.

He knew Xu Wendong had connections with Pawnshop Number Eight, but the Geng Family wasn’t to be trifled with either!

Perhaps they backed down from the Wanlong Association due to Xu Wendong’s formidable strength.

But now,

Xu Wendong and the Geng Family were in direct conflict.

He was genuinely caught in the middle.

Xu Wendong asked casually, "Do you really want to meddle in the matters between me and Song Zhongshu?"

Geng Di was furious, "What the hell are you? Even if I meddle, what can you do about it? You not only beat up my brother but also disrespected the Geng Family. Today, I must let you see the consequences of offending the Geng Family!"

"Is that so?"

Xu Wendong smiled, picked up a beer bottle, and smashed it hard over Geng Di’s head.

Splurt!

The bottle shattered on impact, and blood gushed from Geng Di’s forehead, staining his face in a ghastly sight, causing Zheng Xiaomin to scream in fright.

Not only was Zheng Xiaomin terrified, but even Cao Jinbo and the others in the room turned pale. No one had expected Xu Wendong to smash a beer bottle on Geng Di’s head like that.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Xu Wendong kicked Geng Di, sending him flying. Blood spewed from his mouth, and when he landed, he curled up like a weak shrimp, his face twisted in agony.

"Xu Wendong, you’re dead! You’re dead meat!"

"You’ve offended the Geng Family, not even the King of Heaven can save you."

For some reason,

seeing his cousin beaten so miserably, Song Zhongshu felt a tinge of joy inside.

He knew.

The moment Xu Wendong made his move, it was certain he wouldn’t see the sun tomorrow.

After all, in the provincial capital, the people of the Geng Family were like crabs, walking sideways everywhere.

Anyone who saw them had to give way, but Xu Wendong openly beat up a Geng Family member.

If he didn’t die, even Yama couldn’t sleep well.

"Old Cao, get someone to clean up here, and bring in some fruit platters and snacks." Xu Wendong said nonchalantly, then sat beside the trembling Zheng Xiaomin and whispered, "Don’t worry, it’s okay."

After comforting her, Xu Wendong took out his phone and dialed a number, "I’m at Club Number Three, 288. There’s a guy from the Geng Family named Geng Di acting wildly, wanting to show me the consequences of opposing the Geng Family."

"He even said I won’t see the sun tomorrow."

"You’d better come over."

With that, he hung up the phone. Cao Jinbo also had the room cleaned and had the people Geng Di brought thrown out.

Although he didn’t know whom Xu Wendong had called, from what he knew of Xu Wendong, this was a man who acted with caution, not recklessness.

Since he dared to severely injure Geng Di, he naturally had the nerve to face the Geng Family.

Thus.

Xu Wendong picked up the microphone, and Cao Jinbo, like a waiter, respectfully stood by the karaoke machine, choosing songs for him. However, Xu Wendong was tone-deaf.

While others needed money to sing, his singing was life-threatening.

Of course, that wasn’t the most outrageous part.

The most outrageous part was that Cao Jinbo, against his conscience, actually said Xu Wendong’s singing was a celestial sound.

Just as Xu Wendong was singing ’I Haven’t Been a Big Brother for Many Years,’ a waiter nervously came in and whispered something in Cao Jinbo’s ear.

On hearing it, Cao Jinbo gasped.

The Geng Family’s eldest had actually arrived?

And he was waiting at the door, requesting to see Xu Wendong?

At this moment.

The look in his eyes toward Xu Wendong became much more serious.

In his wildest dreams, he never imagined Xu Wendong would hold such a high position in the Geng Family.

Just then, a song ended, and Xu Wendong put down the microphone, casually saying, "Let him in!"

"Yes!"

The waiter immediately bowed and left, and moments later, the Geng Family’s heir, Geng Biao, walked in.

Seeing his big brother appear, the nearly unconscious Geng Di wept like a wronged widow, "Big brother, this guy not only beat me to a pulp but also disrespected our Geng Family’s dignity. He must pay the price!"