Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 163 - 162 Why Should I Give Him Face! (Five more updates! For The Sims, added more updates!)_1

Chapter 163: Chapter 162 Why Should I Give Him Face! (Five more updates! For The Sims, added more updates!)_1

Basong snickered in contempt. He was certain that, given his status, no one would dare to harm him. The young man’s indecisiveness seemed to suggest that he would soon lay down his sword, perhaps even kneel before him and beg for mercy.

"I suggest you listen to this woman and let me go, otherwise, the Basong family..."

The next second, his words came to an abrupt halt.

Basong only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and the whole world plunged into darkness.

"My... my eyes... what have you done to me!"

Basong clutched his eyes, his face filled with horror, and soon he reached for something.

Cold, sharp, silver needles!

Two silver needles had been shot into his own eyes!

Basong was once again startled by the cold voice in his ear, "Since you like to gouge out eyes so much, let me let you taste the pain you inflicted on those girls yesterday!"

Two strands of Sword Qi shot directly into Basong’s eyes. They were cold and deadly. The eyes that were penetrated by silver needles turned into empty sockets!

"Ah... Ren Feifan! I will kill you!" With one hand grotesquely clutching his eyes and the other wildly swinging, Basong seemed desperate to strike at Ren Feifan.

"Don’t worry, this is just the beginning..." Ren Feifan advised, a hint of chilling intent of murder at the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Yang Xin behind him was completely stumped.

Ren Feifan actually made a move!

And with such dreadful measures.

Didn’t he care about the wrath of Basong family?

Did he even not care about the Huaxia Guardian’s face?

And what was his reassurance? Was it his medical skills and martial arts? Or was it his mysterious master?

Yang Xin wasn’t clear about all this, but one thing she knew for sure was that Ren Feifan had got himself into serious trouble!

She must stop this immediately! This was the last thing she could do to help Ren Feifan.

"Ren Feifan, for the sake of the Huaxia Guardian, let him go. He has received his punishment," Yang Xin suggested.

Ren Feifan’s hand with the sword hesitated for a moment. Surprised, he turned to look at Yang Xin, her face pale. "What the hell is the Huaxia Guardian? Why should I show him respect? In my eyes, as Ren Feifan, a life shall pay for a life! Don’t try to restrict me with your rules of the National Security Agency!"

Yang Xin’s multiple interruptions frustrated him. He didn’t understand why Yang Xin was so afraid of the so-called Basong family and why she kept mentioning the Huaxia Guardian.

Although Ren Feifan knew that these two forces might be terrifying indeed, so what!

What did it have to do with him, Ren Feifan!

The agonizing moans from Basong echoed throughout the entire villa.

The face of Basong at this moment was as white as a sheet. Cold sweat streamed down his forehead, and his eye sockets were filled with blood, looking horrifying.

"Do you now understand how it feels to be blinded? Do you like it?" Ren Feifan slapped the face of Basong with his Autumn Water Traceless Sword.

The burning pain left Basong feeling unprecedented humiliation.

He raised his head stiffly, attempting to discern the direction of Ren Feifan, to curse him: "Ren Feifan, if you don’t kill me today, I swear I will kill all your women, your family, and destroy everything you have, so that you will be left with nothing!"

Ren Feifan coldly replied, "Really? Unfortunately, you won’t have that chance."

Next second, Ren Feifan’s eyes, sharp as swords, twinkled with intense murderous intent. The longsword in his hands transformed into a streak of light, piercing Basong’s body and staking him to a tree.

The last trace of life left Basong and he was reduced to nothingness.

Yang Xin was as if struck by lightning. She was certain that the future of Huaxia would be overturned by this young man. The death of Basong was likely just the spark that would ignite... she dared not think any further.

Yang Xin let out a long sigh, taking out a small bottle from her pocket. She poured some liquid onto the bodies of the old man, Basong, and the guards. In a blink of an eye, the bodies vanished, turning into a puddle of blood.

Having done all this, only then did Yang Xin look up at Ren Feifan, saying, "This is as far as I can help you. I will cover your tracks, but I suggest you lay low for a while. Even though the Basong family will eventually find you, at least you can live a bit longer."

"Is the Basong family really that powerful? To the point where you’re all scared like this?" Ren Feifan asked, a trace of disbelief in his eyes. This Yang Xin is really too timid!

Yang Xin shook her head, "Honestly speaking, we can’t afford to provoke the Basong family. But I have some good news. The two most powerful people in the Basong family are currently in seclusion and won’t be coming after you personally any time soon. But for what comes after, I’m not sure. The best route for you is to ask your master for help."

Ren Feifan laughed. He didn’t have any master, it was all made up. From beginning to end, he was on his own!

Well, it seemed he would have to find a way to build up his own force gradually.

Seeing the self-mockery on Ren Feifan’s face, Yang Xin suddenly recalled that he was probably expelled by his master. Likely, his master wouldn’t help him either. She could already predict Ren Feifan’s downfall.

Such a young age, such medical talent and cultivation aptitude - it would be a pity if he were to fall.

She should report this to the national security agency first, see if they were willing to help Ren Feifan. But the hope for that was slim.

Ren Feifan left Basong’s villa, leaving the rest of the work to Yang Xin, who was a professional. The urgency now was to increase his cultivation level. Otherwise, what would he do if the Basong family came after him?

If worse comes to worst, he could merely hide in the mysterious space. His self-protection ability was not lacking.

Walking on the road, a cool breeze blew by. Ren Feifan suddenly stopped, pondering where he should go next. Should he check into a hotel or go back to the villa?

As Ren Feifan was in the middle of pondering, his phone rang.

He saw that it was Xu Shihan calling.

Should he answer or not? Ren Feifan tossed a coin taken from his pocket.

If it showed heads, he would answer, and if tails, he would hang up.

"Ding!"

The coin landed softly in the palm of Ren Feifan’s hand.

Heads!

"Seems like it’s destiny."

Ren Feifan gave a resigned smile and proceeded to answer the call.

The call got through, and Ren Feifan heard a tired voice.

"Ren Feifan, is that you? Where are you?" Xu Shihan’s voice on the other end of the phone was somewhat anxious.

This weary voice made Ren Feifan feel a bit moved. He guessed that the girl must not have been sleeping well lately.

"I’m outside."

"Ren Feifan... I... I was wrong about you before. I’m sorry, I really am..." Upon hearing Ren Feifan speak, Xu Shihan’s voice tremored slightly. She hadn’t had a good night’s sleep for several days. Every time she closed her eyes, she remembered the scene of Ren Feifan slamming the door and leaving.

Just as Ren Feifan was about to speak, the phone seemed to be snatched from the other side, and Cui Ying’s voice came through:

"Ren Feifan, I bought some new lace panties and a three-point bra, do you want to see them? Come back and I’ll show you~"

After saying this, it seemed like Cui Ying covered the phone and whispered to Xu Shihan, "The only way to deal with men is to use charm, especially for a virgin like Ren Feifan. Your apology won’t work, but I bet he’ll come back immediately when I say this!"