Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 824 - 822: Silver Needle to the Forehead!

Chapter 824: Chapter 822: Silver Needle to the Forehead!

"This is where your grave lies, get down here!"

The icy voice almost resonated through the heavens, causing a shudder to run through the body of the Southeast Asian man, but still, he retreated without heed to anything else!

Simply because this youngster was more troublesome than expected!

A battle was fundamentally out of the question!

Once he returned to the old ancestor, letting the ancestor take action personally, this man wouldn’t have a place to be buried when he died!

"Whoosh!"

A horrifying force swept over, and the Southeast Asian youth felt something grab his ankle, his face undergoing a drastic change.

But it was already too late!

The powerful force of being torn away pulled him down directly.

"Bang!"

His body heavily crashed onto the ground, fracturing the surface, showing how tremendous Ren Feifan’s strength had just been.

The Southeast Asian man was completely panicked, his frightened eyes looking at Ren Feifan, incapable of comprehending how terrifying the man before him was!

It was practically a rhythm for murder!

Ren Feifan approached step by step, finally halting five centimeters away from the man, even crouching down.

A dark shadow fell across the man’s face, flickering uncertainly.

"So you say, you are from that group backing Basong from back then?"

"Yes... yes..."

The man’s voice was somewhat trembling.

"Then, how many of you have come this time, and what is your purpose? Also, were you scoping out the Holy Gate last night?"

The man originally did not plan to speak, but Ren Feifan’s foot was already pressing on his hand – could he remain silent?

There was simply no reason to refuse!

Waves of excruciating pain coursed through his entire hand, nearly bringing him to tears.

The key was that he didn’t even qualify to fight back.

Whenever he tried to use his strength, an even more terrifying force would sweep over him.

Crushing!

Absolute crushing!

"We came in a group of fifteen; our primary purpose in coming to Huaxia was because of you. Also, our old ancestor came out of seclusion and personally made inquiries not long ago, and yes, another person and I did come near the Holy Gate yesterday... That’s everything I know..."

Ren Feifan nodded, but what puzzled him was why the old ancestor had personally come.

He had heard some news about the Basong Family’s old ancestor from his uncle.

From his uncle’s wary tone, it was clear that the Basong Family’s old ancestor was absolutely as terrifying as they came!

"Esteemed sir, also, our old ancestor did not send us to take action, but to invite you to a banquet. He is interested in you..."

The man hastily added, fearing that Ren Feifan would strike again.

Ren Feifan furrowed his brows, unable to grasp the Basong family ancestor’s thoughts. He had killed his grandson, yet the ancestor was still interested in him?

Shouldn’t he personally take action to have him killed on the spot?

Unless there truly was something about himself that interested the other party.

"I just remembered something, the old ancestor seemed very interested in the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven. After all, you were the last one to enter and exit the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven, so..."

Ren Feifan’s eyes suddenly cleared with realization; the youth named Basong who came to Lin City was also aiming for that piece of land at the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven.

It seemed the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven had a strong connection with this Basong family.

Ren Feifan patted the man’s shoulder and nodded, "You’ve done well; I will attend this banquet..."

The man breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, as Ren Feifan’s tone obviously indicated an intention to spare him, and staying alive was what mattered.

Suddenly, a glint of silver flashed in Ren Feifan’s hand, "whoosh!" went the sound!

A silver needle went straight into the man’s brow.

The man’s eyes bulged as he extended his trembling hand and said, "Didn’t you say you weren’t going to kill me?"

"Did I ever say that? Anyone who wants to kill me has no right to live," Ren Feifan replied.

In an instant, Ren Feifan had left the alley, leaving behind only two streaks of black liquid that nobody could have identified as a body!

He had used some Body Dissolving Liquid, which could at least reduce some unnecessary trouble.

Far away, ten miles off, the ancestor of the Basong family suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, a knocking sound came from outside the door.

"Come in!"

The ancient-sounding voice of the Basong patriarch rang out.

The door opened, and a man rushed in:

"Ancestor, it’s bad, the two men we sent out were both killed! I knew that Huaxia kid would have a murderous intent! I hope you order me to take a few teams and capture this kid for you! Damn Huaxia people!"

Hearing this news, the patriarch’s eyes were extremely calm, so calm that they seemed devoid of any life.

"Are you sure it was that Huaxia kid who started it? The matter is far from simple," said the patriarch, his voice still calm.

"Then..."

The middle-aged man was at a loss for words.

But the patriarch continued, "Get ready. Tonight, we shall host that kid and set up a Formation as well. This kid is somewhat tricky; it’ll be troublesome if we can’t contain him."

The middle-aged man’s eyes widened. The patriarch would be there and still not able to contain this guy?

What a joke!

Could this guy possibly be a great sorcerer from ancient times?

Even though a storm of shock rose in his heart, he suppressed it and nodded, "I’ll start preparing right away."

...

Fifteen minutes later.

Ren Feifan drove to the headquarters of Feifan Pharmaceutical.

The beautiful receptionist recognized Ren Feifan the moment he walked in and quickly said, "Chairman."

This chairman was so low-profile that he simply couldn’t be more discreet, not to mention he mustn’t be offended!

The last time her boss had offended this guy, he was kicked out of Feifan Pharmaceutical, unable even to be hired by other companies.

"Right, is Ye Chuchen around?" Ren Feifan asked.

"Chairman, I’m sorry, President Ye went on a business trip to M Country some time ago; there were some issues with the production base there. He is expected to come back the day after tomorrow morning."

"Chairman, should I notify him in advance?" the receptionist asked.

Ren Feifan was taken aback, then waved his hand, "No need, I’ll come back the day after tomorrow or the day after that."

"Yes, Chairman."

As soon as Ren Feifan left, the receptionist immediately called Ye Chuchen’s number because Ye Chuchen had previously stated that she must notify him as soon as Ren Feifan returned, no matter what he was doing.

Ye Chuchen, who was in M Country at the time, received her call and hung up immediately, abandoning the meeting he was about to attend.

"Zhang, book me a flight back to Capital City right now."

...

As Ren Feifan walked outside, since Ye Chuchen wasn’t there, it made little sense for him to visit Feifan Pharmaceutical. Just as he exited the main entrance, Ren Feifan remembered Sun Qingqing from Lin City. He had asked Qingqing to come to Capital City and since then had lost contact; with the rapid development of Feifan Pharmaceutical, Qingqing’s talents could certainly take things even further.

Being in Lin City, Ren Feifan couldn’t take care of Qingqing, so moving her to the Feifan Pharmaceutical in Capital City was the best option.

Therefore, Ren Feifan directly dialed Sun Qingqing’s number.