Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 290 - 287: Deliver the Message to Your Master! (First Update, Seeking Votes!)_1

Chapter 290: Chapter 287: Deliver the Message to Your Master! (First Update, Seeking Votes!)_1

She was well aware of the strength of Fireman. The average Huaxia cultivator couldn’t hurt him.

In other words, whoever killed Fireman must be far stronger than him.

If the perpetrator is a cultivator, there’s a good chance this person has reached the Heavenly Rank!

Heavenly Rank in Huaxia! She could count them all on her fingers.

Also, Fireman’s mission this time should have been to assassinate a youngster named Ren Feifan. The time of death likely coincided with the assassination attempt, so the problem might very well lie with this youngster!

At the very least, this youngster must know what happened!

Grandma Raksha pressed a button on the machine and said indifferently, "Get me in touch with the Sect Leader."

"Yes, Grandma."

A crisp and pleasant voice came from the other side of the machine.

Suddenly, something came to Grandma Raksha’s mind, and she hurriedly said, "Hold on a second."

"Grandma, do you have any other orders?"

After hesitation for a few seconds, Grandma Raksha finally said, "Never mind, don’t contact the Sect Leader. Book me a flight to Jiangnan Province in Huaxia. I’d like to meet this person personally."

"Yes, Grandma."

...

Ren Feifan didn’t talk too much with the national security agency. Since it was a transaction, there was no need for unnecessary involvement.

Anyway, he could assist them when the time comes.

At 8 p.m., when Ren Feifan returned to his school, he found several uninvited guests at the gate.

Old Huang and a burly man carrying a suitcase were anxiously waiting at the entrance.

Upon seeing Ren Feifan, Old Huang hurriedly stepped forward, excitedly saying, "Master Ren, you’re finally back! If you didn’t come back, I wouldn’t have been able to last much longer."

Ren Feifan narrowed his eyes at Old Huang, who was the president of the Jiangnan Province Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. How come he had no pride at all?

How could he wait outside instead of resting somewhere and letting someone wait for him at his age?

"What is it? Tell me," said Ren Feifan, his tone indifferent.

Old Huang gestured towards a military vehicle nearby and said, "Shall we talk inside the car?"

"We’ll talk here. I have to go back to my dormitory later. If it’s too late, I’ll be deducted points," replied Ren Feifan.

Upon hearing this, Old Huang almost choked.

With Master Ren’s medical skills, he could easily become a professor at the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Yet he chose to be a student concerned about scores at Jiangnan University.

Old Huang just couldn’t understand it.

But since Ren Feifan insisted, he had to comply. He quickly signaled to the burly man, who understood and placed the suitcase on his arm. After inputting the password, the suitcase popped open.

The moment the suitcase opened, Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed and his face changed slightly.

That was because he felt the strong spiritual energy inside. Upon closer inspection, there were as many as thirty Spirit Stones!

This was a significant resource for his cultivation.

However, Ren Feifan was no longer who he used to be. Even such a tempting offer could not sway him. He raised his head, his gaze indifferent, and said, "Old Huang, what’s the meaning of this?"

Sweat was streaming down Old Huang’s face. Given the Chen Family’s instructions, he had no choice but to pluck up the courage and say, "Master Ren, these Spirit Stones are a token of the Chen Family’s goodwill... they hope you can forgive any previous offenses..."

In an instant, Ren Feifan understood. So Old Huang was the Chen Family’s emissary.

What an emissary! What a highhanded manner!

Instead of seeking him out personally, the Chen Family had an old man wait for him for several hours.

Even though he needed these Spirit Stones, he would not accept them.

"I’ve said it before, I refuse to heal!" Ren Feifan glanced at Old Huang before turning to leave.

Seeing this, Old Huang quickly followed him.

"Master Feifan, please reconsider! The Chen Family is not to be underestimated. If you continue to refuse, they will inevitably resort to extreme measures..."

Ren Feifan stumbled, stopped, and a flash of killing intent appeared in his pupils, "Are you threatening me?"

Old Huang naturally felt the killing intent, his back breaking out in cold sweat. He couldn’t understand why such a strong killing intent would come from a divine doctor.

He shook his head repeatedly: "Master Ren misunderstands. I’m not threatening, I am just kindly reminding."

For Old Huang, the Chen Family was something he could only look up to. Among the six major clans in the capital city, the Chen family stood unshaken, highlighting their deep foundation. Moreover, several young masters of the Chen family were extraordinary and had unlimited potential in their cultivation journey.

Let alone the Chen Family, even just Chen Xuanwu himself was a object of fear for others. His resounding actions in Huaxia over the past few years were widely spoken about in the circles of the Capital City. Which of these legends didn’t make those who heard them shudder in fear?

The whole capital knew - Chen Xuanwu was decisive and ruthless!

If Master Ren truly offended Chen Xuanwu, then it would be a terrifying matter!

A ruthless smile appeared on the corner of Ren Feifan’s mouth, and he threw out a sentence:

"Send my message to Chen Xuanwu! Even if he comes begging on his knees today, I will not treat him!"

Upon finishing his words, the burly man carrying the box froze, a murder intent flickering across his face.

As someone raised by Chen Xuanwu, the latter was benefactor to him, and naturally, he would not allow disrespect to his benefactor!

He turned into a residual shadow on the spot, blocking Ren Feifan’s way.

"It’s fine if you refuse to treat him. But do you think your words just now crossed the line?"

The smile on Ren Feifan’s face froze as he lifted his head, and cast a casual glance at the man in front of him.

Proficient in the Profound Level Realm and surrounded by Evil Qi.

His strength was probably not bad, but in his eyes, it was hardly enough.

The man blocking his way made Ren Feifan very displeased.

"Who are you? Just a dog, yet considering yourself a master?"

The strong man erupted with an intent to kill when he heard that, if this man wasn’t willing to treat, then he would just have to take him back forcibly!

With a burst of laughter, the man threw a punch directly at Ren Feifan. It was clearly a killing move.

Seeing the fist whistling towards him, Ren Feifan stayed still, but those black eyes were like cold stars in the night, causing a sudden chill in people’s hearts.

"Bang!"

The fist landed on Ren Feifan’s chest, and the strong man laughed!

He had thought that such arrogant person should have some skill, but he didn’t expect the person to be as weak as a chicken!

Lacking even the ability to dodge!

As a cultivator, he was superior, and to ordinary people like this, they were trash in his eyes!

"Are you done laughing? Now, is it my turn?"

A cold voice interrupted the strong man’s thoughts.

The strong man suddenly realized something was wrong, his smile froze!

His power landed on the other party but there was no reaction at all!

How is that possible!

Before he could contemplate, a surge of surging True Qi came whistling, which to him, was simply like a fierce storm!

"Boom!"

The strong Qi fluctuations directly overturned the strong man!

"Bang!"

The strong man was flung out, spewing blood in mid-air, his face went pale!

His body slammed heavily onto the cement floor ten meters away, gasping for breath and the intense pain almost made him scream out.

Old Huang looked shocked, his body trembling, he was completely overwhelmed.

"This... Master Ren is actually so skilled!"

Ren Feifan looked indifferent, as if he was not the one who did it, and headed directly to his bedroom. But as he passed by the strong man, he still stopped, saying:

You wanted to hear my words, so let me repeat them. Even if Chen Xuanwu kneels before me today, I will not treat him! Pass my words to your master!"