Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1169 - 1167: Good dogs don’t stand in the way!

Chapter 1169: Chapter 1167: Good dogs don’t stand in the way!

Chen Xixian’s trembling hand reached out to wipe Ren Feifan’s back, only to see her palm was covered in blood. She turned completely pale and hurriedly said to Ren Feifan, "Master Ren, you... you’re actually bleeding!"

Ren Feifan waved his hand and managed to stand upright, saying, "For a cultivator, shedding some blood is nothing, it’s no big deal. It’ll heal soon."

Afterwards, Ren Feifan stood up and looked around, realizing they were in a mountain valley. He then asked Chen Xixian, "Do you know the way back?"

Chen Xixian snapped back to reality and took out a Jade Pendant, saying, "Of course I know... but Master Ren, with such severe injuries, are you really okay?"

Ren Feifan moved his body and took out a jacket from the mysterious space, putting it on immediately, and smiled, "It’s just a minor injury, lead the way."

He did not want to waste any more time. Now, he only had nine days left to first go to the Outer Hidden Sect Lin Han Sect, and then directly to the Ye family, without any delay.

Seeing that Ren Feifan wasn’t seriously hurt, Chen Xixian could only lead the way.

This time, there were no high-level spiritual beasts attacking them again, and the group walked for five or six hours straight to the gates of a mountain.

Ren Feifan saw a huge stele standing outside the mountain gate, with "Lin Han Sect" engraved in three bold characters!

Forceful and powerful! And it was obviously carved with Sword Qi!

You could tell how terrifying these sword strikes were!

Outside the mountain gate, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and several women in white dresses were sweeping them up. Ren Feifan scanned the area and realized that they were all women.

Could it be a sect comprised solely of women?

Interesting.

"Sister Chen, Sister Zhou, have you come back from the mountain? Did you find the herbs this time?"

A few of the women in white dresses sweeping the floor came over when they saw Chen Xixian and Yi, most looking very tense, except for a woman with phoenix eyes in the group who had a hostile expression and was speaking with a special tone of concern.

Chen Xixian glanced at the woman with phoenix eyes, then at Ren Feifan and nodded, saying, "Kind of found them."

"What do you mean by ’kind of’? Master is in critical condition!" Then, the woman with phoenix eyes noticed Ren Feifan, her expression changed, and she asked in surprise, "Sister Chen, who is this man with you...?"

Before Chen Xixian could introduce Ren Feifan, the woman with phoenix eyes said, "Sister Chen, our Lin Han Sect does not allow any man to enter. Bringing him into the sect, if Master and the elders find out, you might be confined!"

Chen Xixian frowned and said impatiently, "He Qian, I, Chen Xixian, don’t need your nonsense when I do things. I’m telling you, today I’m not just going to bring this person into our Lin Han Sect, but I’m also going to take him to see our Master!"

A strong scent of gunpowder spread through the air.

Seeing the state of the two, Ren Feifan knew something was wrong!

It turned out Chen Xixian had a conflict with this He Qian, and it was the kind that could explode at the slightest touch!

Ren Feifan even felt he had inadvertently become that bomb, as everyone’s murderous gazes fell on him.

This didn’t feel like Monk Tang entering the Land of Women, but more like a tiger stepping into a den of Wicked Skulls!

"Master Ren, don’t mind them, let’s go!"

Chen Xixian glared fiercely at He Qian and said coldly, then moved ahead to lead the way.

Ren Feifan touched his nose. He was not going to get involved in any struggles within the Lin Han Sect. He could only stay here for at most one day before he had to go find Ye Qingcheng at the Ye family.

But just as Ren Feifan was about to follow Chen Xixian in, the woman named He Qian blocked his path.

"Kid, this is Lin Han Sect. Once you go in, you might not be able to come out. I suggest you roll back to wherever you came from to avoid being harmed by certain individuals!" He Qian threatened with her ample chest thrust forward.

Was Ren Feifan afraid?

Of course not!

"Oh, I get it... So, are you going to step aside or what?" Ren Feifan said expressionlessly.

He Qian was taken aback, not expecting the young man to be so clueless, but she remained unshakably still.

"Sure you won’t move out of the way?"

Seeing that He Qian had no intention of stepping aside, Ren Feifan reached out with both hands and grabbed hold of He Qian’s impressive, surging chest!

He even squeezed firmly, deforming the shape of her breasts and feeling their softness.

"Hmm, the shape is okay... This size should be a 34C, pretty good, though you have some fibrocystic breast condition. It’s not a big issue, but you should see a doctor about it..."

Ren Feifan kneaded a few more times, then simply brushed past her.

At that moment, everyone at the entrance of Lin Han Sect was petrified!

Even Chen Xixian and Yi, who had just turned around not too far away, had their mouths agape.

Master Ren was openly flirting with He Qian?

And he actually went for it, hands-on!

Holy shit!

Chen Xixian felt something was off, but why did it feel so satisfying inside!

"Ah!"

He Qian’s scream echoed throughout the entire mountain gate! Her entire face blushed to the base of her neck!

The next second, a Cold Sword materialized in He Qian’s palm, and she thrust it straight towards Ren Feifan’s chest!

She wanted to kill this man!

How dare he defile her!

No man had ever dared to touch her chest before! And now, in front of so many fellow sect sisters!

It was a death wish!

Ren Feifan looked at the Cold Sword suddenly thrust towards him, his gaze without the slightest hint of reaction, thinking if a woman’s sword could harm him, he must really be regressing in life.

Just as the Cold Sword was about to pierce his chest, Ren Feifan extended two fingers!

He simply clamped down on the Cold Sword between them.

"I helped you, and you still want to kill me?"

Ren Feifan’s languid voice sounded.

"Help me?" He Qian was seething with anger, her face filled with fury, looking like a madwoman. "Helping me means touching my... I’m going to chop off your hands, how dare you defile me!"

Ren Feifan snorted coldly as the power from the tattoos on his arm suddenly erupted.

"Crack!" With a sound, the longsword in He Qian’s hand broke apart!

She looked at the vanishing sword in her hand, her complexion changing drastically, her body stiffening.

This was a sword specially made by an Artifact Refiner from Lin Han Sect, how could it just break like that?

And the opponent used only two fingers, which was downright incomprehensible.

Ren Feifan licked his lips, took a step by step towards He Qian, and then with a devilish smile on his face, said, "Seeing you standing in front of me with your chest out, I thought you meant for me to touch. Seems I misunderstood, so how about this, I’ll puff out my chest, and you can have a feel?"

"You..." He Qian almost spat out a mouthful of blood but was painfully aware that she was no match for this man. She could only curse, "Pervert! I, He Qian, will definitely kill you!"

Ren Feifan chuckled, then turned and walked towards Chen Xixian.