Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 530 - 529, You Have No Martial Morality

Chapter 530: Chapter 529, You Have No Martial Morality

The car stopped.

Xu Wendong turned on the hazard lights, then pushed open the car door and walked out, waving at the black SUV behind him.

"Stop, let’s see what this guy is up to," Qi Xun said to the driver, and the black SUV stopped behind Xu Wendong.

Qi Xun pushed open the car door and came outside. Before he could speak, Xu Wendong’s voice rang out, "Do you guys enjoy playing this tracking game?"

A surge of surprise rose in Qi Xun’s heart. He hadn’t expected Xu Wendong to know they were tailing him. Once he regained his composure, a cold smile appeared on his face, "Xu Wendong, your alertness is indeed impressive."

"But, you’ve made a fatal mistake."

"And that’s stopping."

"If you floored the accelerator, with this car we might not have caught up to you."

Xu Wendong scoffed, "Why would I floor it? Would you think I’d be afraid of you?"

The driver got out of the car. He was nearly two meters tall, exuding a terrifying vital energy, clearly a first-rate master.

He rubbed his fists, making a crackling sound, and said to Qi Xun, "Qi Lao, this guy is just a jumping clown, not worthy enough for you to handle. Let me take care of him!"

Qi Xun hummed in response.

In his view, without Hu Sanxiong’s protection, Xu Wendong was like meat on a chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.

Nothing to fear!

"Take him down for me!" the driver shouted angrily, taking a swift step forward to punch Xu Wendong.

"Get lost!"

Xu Wendong yelled with a thunderous voice.

Before the driver could throw a punch, Xu Wendong kicked him in the chest.

"Ah..."

With a tragic scream, the driver spat blood, as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding truck, drawing a graceful parabola through the air.

He then crashed heavily on the ground, dying immediately.

"I underestimated you, didn’t expect you to be a master," Qi Xun said with surprise but still hadn’t taken Xu Wendong seriously.

Even if Xu Wendong had kicked a first-rate master, Qi Xun was ranked in the top twenty of the grandmaster list.

A nobody.

And how could he pose any threat?

"Old Qi Xun hates bullying the weak, considering your youth, I will allow you three moves," Qi Xun said, with one hand behind his back, a pompous expression on his face, "If within three moves you can touch my clothes today, I will let you go!"

"Alright!"

Xu Wendong liked pretentious people the most.

Because anyone pretending in front of him.

Would pay a heavy price.

He strolled up to Qi Xun with his hands in his pockets, then swung his palm decisively.

Smack!

With the crisp sound of a slap.

Qi Xun was sent flying over ten meters by Xu Wendong’s slap, a bright red palm print appearing on his face instantly.

Dazed, he got up, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Xu Wendong asked with a smile, "Senior, why didn’t you dodge?"

Qi Xun’s eyes filled with anger, "You broke the martial code. That strike doesn’t count. I wasn’t ready!"

He had tried to dodge.

But he hadn’t expected Xu Wendong’s speed to be so fast.

Clearly.

He underestimated this man’s strength.

Xu Wendong looked a bit embarrassed, but he nodded, then politely asked, "Are you ready now?"

Qi Xun took a deep breath, concentrating all his mental strength, "I’m ready, come on!"

Xu Wendong’s eyes flashed with ridicule, appearing in front of Qi Xun once again.

Raising his hand, he slapped Qi Xun’s left cheek with a resounding smack.

The crisp slap spun Qi Xun around dizzily, both cheeks quickly reddening and swelling, looking unusually miserable.

"Senior, why aren’t you dodging?" Xu Wendong asked politely, holding back a laugh.

Qi Xun’s eyes were sinister, exuding a chilling cold, "Do you find it amusing to play with an old man?"

He knew.

Xu Wendong’s strength was on par with his own, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been unable to avoid his attacks, which sparked a fierce anger in his heart.

Thinking Xu Wendong was pretending to be weak.

Xu Wendong looked innocent, "How can you say I’m playing with you? You clearly suggested giving me three moves!"

"I’ve changed my mind now!"

Qi Xun, humiliated and angry, unleashed a terrifying aura, then tightly clenched his fists, appearing in front of Xu Wendong like a frenzied prehistoric beast.

"Die for me!"

With Qi Xun’s roar, he swung his fists heavily at Xu Wendong’s chest.

Then a terrifying energy exploded on Xu Wendong’s chest.

Yet he stood there calmly.

Not even a single hair was harmed.

"No way!"

Qi Xun’s face changed completely, feeling Xu Wendong’s firm chest, his punch had given him an illusion.

As if he had hit an unbreakable stone.

Before he could regain his senses.

An unparalleled energy erupted from Xu Wendong’s chest, immediately sweeping through his arms.

Puff, puff, puff!

He instinctively retracted his arms, but the True Qi surged through like overwhelming destruction, turning the flesh on his arms to mist.

"How could this happen?"

Qi Xun felt his scalp tingle, the intense shock made him forget the pain of losing both arms.

"Who on earth are you?" Qi Xun looked at Xu Wendong with a face full of terror.

He had thought Xu Wendong was also a grandmaster-level expert.

But he never imagined.

His power could be this terrifying.

He had a premonition.

Xu Wendong had likely broken through the shackles, becoming a Great Grandmaster-level existence.

With this thought.

An unprecedented despair rose in his heart.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old Great Grandmaster.

Finding such existence through the entire martial world, it transcended ancient and modern times!

"You were all trying to kill me, yet you still don’t know who I am?" Xu Wendong took a drag on his cigarette, shook his head helplessly, "Before wanting to kill someone, shouldn’t you investigate his power and background?"

Qi Xun exclaimed in terror, "Friend Xu, we never intended to kill you. Yes, my young master only wanted to invite you as a guest. Any offense, we beg your pardon."

He dared not admit their purpose of following Xu Wendong.

Because he knew.

If Xu Wendong wished to kill him, he could do so with a flick of the finger.

"I can’t stand people who don’t have the courage to admit things!" Xu Wendong’s spirit force burst out, instantly invading the other’s mind, then Qi Xun let out a heart-wrenching scream.

He bled from all orifices, falling to the ground without breath.

Only when nearing death did he realize.

Xu Wendong wasn’t a traditional martial arts expert.

He was a cultivator.

And only a cultivator could kill with soul force invisibly.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Xu Wendong mumbled, "Don’t rush, I’ll soon send the Xu Family to the Underworld to keep you company!" Saying this, he glanced at the black SUV behind him.

Though no one was in the car, he knew, the dashcam must have recorded his actions.

Thinking of this, he grinned.

And gave a disdainful middle finger to the dashcam!