Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 823 - 821: This is Your Grave, Get Down Here!

Chapter 823: Chapter 821: This is Your Grave, Get Down Here!

At this moment, within that villa in Capital City.

The elder suddenly turned around and said to one of the middle-aged men, "Invite that guy Ren Feifan out for a meal, I would like to treat him to dinner and ask him a few questions."

The middle-aged man was taken aback, his face etched with disbelief and confusion about what on earth the old ancestor was playing at.

Ren Feifan had been proven to have killed the young master, so why invite him for a meal?

A meal before execution?

Was it necessary to go to such trouble?

Sensing everyone’s doubts, the elder in the red robe said indifferently, "My grandson is dead, and the grieving is over. Killing Ren Feifan won’t bring back my little Basong. However, there is something on this boy that interests me. This thing is more important than Basong’s vengeance."

The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is it because that boy has a ticket in his hand?"

"I don’t care about the ticket to that place. What I care about is that this boy has been to the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven. The Tomb of the Beastly Heaven is extraordinary, and I’m certain he obtained something from it!"

The man’s face changed; nobody knew what was inside the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven, but there was a legend in their country.

If the legend was true, then things would indeed be interesting.

"Now go, and remember to ask politely. If possible, avoid using force!"

"Understood, old ancestor."

...

After dealing with the affairs of the Holy Gate, Ren Feifan planned to make a trip to the headquarters of Feifan Pharmaceuticals.

He hadn’t paid attention to Feifan Pharmaceuticals for quite some time and wondered how the international market development was going.

He believed in Ye Chuchen’s abilities; she should make Feifan Pharmaceuticals shine.

There were several cars in the Holy Gate garage, which were considered fixed assets of the Holy Gate.

Ren Feifan casually chose a decent Bentley and immediately got in the car and drove off.

As he drove out of Linbei Road in Capital City, Ren Feifan felt a whisper of danger, a sensation honed through experiences with death.

"Whoosh!"

A whistling sound came abruptly, and a shadow descended from the sky!

Realizing something was amiss, Ren Feifan’s left arm suddenly exerted force.

Ren Feifan slammed the steering wheel to the left, lightly tapped the brake with his right toe, pulled up the handbrake to shift the car’s weight to the front wheels.

The rear of the Bentley tilted, and as he released the handbrake, the car shot towards the curve at a 40-degree angle.

The car seemed to be sideways on the road for a moment as he floored the accelerator followed rapidly by turning the steering wheel to the right, lifting the front of the car, which tightly hugged the inner convex mirror of the bend as its pivot, sweeping the tail across like drawing a circle.

Loud screeching filled the air!

The people on the street gaped in astonishment; someone was actually drifting in the city center.

And they did it so stylishly!

But Ren Feifan had no interest in enjoying the adulation of the crowd; his eyes became fiercely serious as he pushed open the car door, tumbled out, and safely landed.

His gaze fell on a position 10 CM in front of the car, where a long spear fiercely stabbed into the ground.

The spear bore the bloody aura of having killed many, with even black smoke swirling around it.

Had his reaction not been swift, he would have been struck by the spear, and while not fatal, injury would have been unavoidable.

Ren Feifan stood up, his gaze scanning the surroundings, a murderous intent enveloping his body. Soon, he spotted two Southeast Asian-looking men.

They were terribly easy to recognize.

These two men had dark circles under their eyes and eyes filled with deep anger. Clearly, they were the ones who had just tried to take his life.

Ren Feifan approached the two men, his black eyes flickering with coldness, and said to them indifferently, "This will be where I bury your bodies. Are you sure this is where you want it to end?"

Ren Feifan’s voice was exceptionally cold.

One of the men, who had a deep scar on his neck and was exceptionally burly, stepped forward with a smirk.

He produced a card in his hand, which he flicked towards Ren Feifan!

Within the card was a streak of light, clearly meant to kill invisibly.

But Ren Feifan naturally would not comply with his wishes. The tattoo on his arm flickered, and with a direct grasp at the air, the card steadily fell into Ren Feifan’s palm.

Upon opening his palm to look, there were a few simple Chinese characters written on it.

"8 PM tonight, Linglong Pavilion, don’t be absent."

Thus, the burly Southeast Asian explained, "Our ancestor has set a banquet to invite you to dine. Remember to honor the invitation on time, and don’t pull any tricks, or you’ll die without knowing how."

Ren Feifan snorted coldly, and with a concentration of True Qi in his hand, he turned the card in his hand into a wisp of white smoke.

"Did I say I was going? If you want to invite me, have the person behind you come to invite me personally!"

Seeing the card being crushed, the two men’s expressions changed!

This Huaxia kid was too arrogant, wasn’t he? He didn’t care who the banquet was hosted by?

Although ancestor Basong had asked them to invite Ren Feifan over!

But upon seeing Ren Feifan, they had no intention of inviting him at all. This man killed their young master Basong, causing an uproar across the nation!

He had become their country’s greatest criminal!

Asking them to invite him respectfully was simply impossible!

That’s why they had chosen to shoot out a long spear at the beginning, aiming to instill fear in the opponent!

If they could kill the opponent, that would be best. Then they could tell the ancestor it was an accidental misfire. Would the ancestor kill them for the sake of this kid?

"Huaxia kid, you killed young master Basong, do you really think we wouldn’t dare to make a move?"

The burly man was uncontrollably angry, his figure flickered, and he chopped out with a palm, clearly intending to take Ren Feifan’s life!

Young master Basong?

Ren Feifan quickly thought of that Southeast Asian man. It seemed that these people had come because of that guy.

Ren Feifan’s killing intent erupted, he took a step forward, the tattoo on his arm began to flow, and his palm overflowed with a faint Blood Gas, directly blasting into the opponent’s palm!

"You dare to strike before me? Get back to your own country!"

Ren Feifan’s rebuke echoed through the entire alley, but the burly man didn’t take it to heart. He didn’t believe Ren Feifan had any real power.

In their country, their power could communicate with ghosts, commune with ancient great witches.

What’s a mere punch from a Huaxia person!

Today, he would show this Huaxia person what true power was!

"Crack!" To his utter disbelief, in the moment before his palm could touch Ren Feifan’s fist, a terrifying power struck!

There was a piercing pain in his palm!

His own bones were actually broken!

No, it wasn’t just broken! The bones were shattered!!

The burly man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his whole body was hurled backward, colliding with a wall, shaking the entire alley!

Ren Feifan’s eyes were cold as he stepped on the man’s chest!

"This isn’t how you invite someone to a banquet. You have annoyed me, and now you must stay here forever!"

"Snap!"

With a fierce stomp from Ren Feifan’s right foot, the Southeast Asian man’s ribs were completely broken, and he died completely.

The other man was totally panicked.

This Huaxia kid actually killed Badu in seconds?

Badu was much stronger than him, when did Huaxia people become so fierce that they didn’t even care for such strength?

What the hell!

Realizing something was amiss, his entire being turned into a shadow, trying to escape to the sky!

This was their life-saving spell, which had always been foolproof.

But how could Ren Feifan possibly let him escape!

The vast power within his arm tattoo suddenly erupted, and with a fierce reach, he directly grabbed the man within the black mist down from the sky!

"This is where your grave will be, get down here!"