Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 119 - 119 112 Inexplicable

119: Chapter 112: Inexplicable 119: Chapter 112: Inexplicable Waan Qian and Lan Xi nodded emphatically, “Yes!

Anyone in Su Chen’s place would be frozen with fear right now, thinking of escape would be purely fantastical and wishful.”

At the same time.

“Die!”

“Kill!”

“Join young master in death!”

“Ah…”

…

Amid the screams and roars of a hundred or so bodyguards and security officers, fists and legs were all flying toward Su Chen.

Though these fists and legs were not very strong, their sheer number was overwhelming!!!

The simultaneous attack of hundreds of people was simply terrifying.

Clearly visible, the spot where Su Chen stood was completely submerged in a flurry of fists and legs.

More trampling than an actual stampede, with so many people, even accidental steps could result in death.

What more when hundreds of trained bodyguards and security people intentionally attacked together?

“Damned bastard, you must be dead now, right?

Must be too grisly to watch?” Faraway, Zhang Yuyi who had been standing there muttered to himself, each word as piercing as a needle, his voice still filled with rancor and menace.

His fists were clenched, nails digging fiercely into his palms.

Even seeing Su Chen drowned by hundreds of fists and legs, he still felt it was not enough!

How could the life of a damned mongrel compare to even a single hair of Zexu’s?

But his son was dead, truly dead!

“Su Chen must be dead now, right?” Zheng Yifan sighed heavily, his voice somewhat somber, “Who would have thought, in just a half Shichen, both Zhang Zexu and Su Chen would be dead…”

“Definitely dead!” Lan Xi shook his head, “With the attacks of hundreds of fists and legs, even a huge elephant would be dead beyond dead, let alone a man?”

“Zi Lin must be so heartbroken!” Waan Qian said worriedly, instinctively looking towards where Mu Ziling was.

Glancing there, Waan Qian shuddered, “How could this be?!!!!”

In Waan Qian’s eyes, Mu Ziling was actually standing there, as if it had nothing to do with her, completely void of worry, pain, regret, self-blame, rage, or sorrow…

“Yeah!

How…

how can this be?

Zi Lin can’t be indifferent!

She’s not cold-blooded…” Lan Xi also looked towards Mu Ziling, unable to stop himself from speaking.

“What in the world is going on?” Zheng Yifan furrowed his brows deeply.

It was at that second.

As if haunted.

A figure inexplicably stood in front of Zhang Yuyi.

It was Su Chen!!!

“I said, a billion, I’ll take it, and besides that, now, how much are you willing to pay for your own life?” Su Chen held Zhang Yuyi’s neck with one hand and quietly asked him, his deep eyes dark and filled with endless indifference.

Zhang Yuyi could no longer breathe…

But, in fact, he had also forgotten whether to breathe or not breathe, at this moment, his mind held only one thought: How could this be?

How could this be?

Zhang Yuyi could hardly believe, Su Chen actually…

suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wasn’t Su Chen supposed to be smashed to death by the hundreds of bodyguards and security, his face beyond recognition, with not even a whole corpse left?

Zhang Yuyi felt that his bloodline and skeleton were frozen by endless horror and bone-chilling cold, leaving him with nothing but extreme shock and a sea of terror.

His bloodshot eyes stared dead at Su Chen, immobile!!!

Meanwhile.

Zheng Yifan, Lan Xi, Waan Qian were also stunned, their hearts almost couldn’t take it, nearly passing out.

In their minds, like the booming sound of a plane’s engine, there was also only one thought; how could this be?

Could Su Chen be a ghost?

How could he stand unscathed and eerily perfect in front of Zhang Yuyi?

It simply defies explanation!

“Su Chen, just how strong are you?

The speed of your movement technique just now…

I…

I only saw a faint shadow!” On the side, Mu Ziling’s stunning face wore a mix of complexity and a wry smile.

Why wasn’t she worried about Su Chen?

Because there was no need!

She knew of Su Chen’s terrifying strength.

Not to mention facing a hundred ordinary people, even if it was a hundred Martial Cultivators, so what?

Even though she had absolute confidence in Su Chen’s strength, at this moment, she suddenly felt that she had underestimated him.

How did Su Chen mysteriously appear suddenly like a ghost at Zhang Yuyi’s side?

Mu Ziling knew clearly it was because of his incredibly fast body technique speed.

Thus, hundreds of bodyguards and security personnel didn’t react, and people like Zhang Yuyi and Zheng Yifan were completely clueless, as if they had seen a ghost.

But, Mu Ziling never imagined that she too hadn’t seen clearly Su Chen’s body technique speed, and truly only caught glimpses of a shadow.

To think, she herself was a Martial Cultivator!!!

Su Chen’s speed had reached such a level?

It was truly earth-shattering and astonishing to the extreme!

Immediately.

Zhang Yuyi finally regained a bit of thought, he suddenly realized that notions like avenging his son and having an undying determination against Su Chen entirely vanished unexpectedly.

At this moment, only one thought remained—that he needed to survive.

Zhang Yuyi struggled with all his might, attempting to say the number “ten billion,” wanting to use ten billion to buy his life.

However, because his neck was completely pinned, he couldn’t speak a word.

His face turned exceedingly red, and his eyes filled with pleading, he begged Su Chen to let go.

Regrettably, Su Chen remained indifferent.

Time ticked by, second by second.

Soon, about a minute had passed.

Su Chen still hadn’t let go.

Zhang Yuyi was feeling extremely, extremely uncomfortable.

Although he wasn’t choked to death in two minutes, his head was throbbing and his consciousness was starting to blur.

Just then.

No one, including Su Chen, had anticipated…

In the distance, suddenly four young men appeared.

They bore cold expressions, carried themselves proudly, wore long robes, and held splendid treasured swords, stepping towards where Su Chen and Zhang Yuyi were.

Upon seeing Zhang Yuyi, the four oddly enough breathed a sigh of relief and excitement flashed deep in their eyes.

Very quickly, without Su Chen, Mu Ziling, Zheng Yifan, and the others understanding the situation, those four young men quickened their steps, and one of them—a slightly taller man with darker skin and a prominent nose—said indifferently to Su Chen, “Hand him to me!”

“Hand him to me!”

“No, hand him to me!”

“To me!”

…

As that man spoke, the other three almost simultaneously echoed his words, their voices firm and filled with command.

It seemed that the four weren’t united but rather each acting for themselves, all wanting to take Zhang Yuyi for themselves.

Strange!

Too strange!

Although Su Chen remained calm on the surface, he was extremely surprised internally.

These four individuals who appeared so suddenly and inexplicably were all Martial Cultivators, and not just ordinary ones at that.

They all wanted to take Zhang Yuyi, but Zhang Yuyi was just an ordinary person.

What was going on?

Su Chen was completely baffled.

“Didn’t you hear what I said?

I’m giving you the count of three to hand him over to me!” While Su Chen was curious, that slightly darker-skinned young man snorted coldly, his voice icy and impatient.

[Tomorrow’s continuation will be spectacular, continue to seek recommendation tickets]