Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Liu Wentian paused, sighed, and said, "Sigh, it seems I really have to knock you out first."

After finishing his words, he let go of Wu Rong, turned around—a look of someone about to slap the back of Wu Rong's head appeared. Wu Rong finally broke down and yelled, "Don't hit me, don't hit me!! I'll sign, I'll press my hand seal, whatever you say I'll do... please, please don't hit me..."

"That's more like it."

Liu Wentian smiled satisfactorily and handed him the paper and pen.

Once he finished, suddenly a silver needle appeared in his hand, piercing Wu Rong's right thumb. It almost went through his finger, instantly making Wu Rong scream in pain, his finger bleeding profusely.

This scared Wu Rong half to death, and he hurriedly signed his name and made a hand seal before handing it to Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian took the agreement, and was about to hand it to Fan Xiaoyu, but he noticed that all the women present, including the two little girls, were staring at him with their mouths agape, looking bewildered.

"Uhm... why are you looking at me like that? It's not like I'm some kind of monster," Liu Wentian said, touching his nose and chuckling awkwardly.

Zi Qing blinked and said, "Brother Liu Wentian, it's a good thing you're not a bad guy. Otherwise, I guess everyone who meets you would be bullied to death by you."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xiaoyu nodded, obviously agreeing with Zi Qing's remark.

Liu Wentian awkwardly touched his nose, unsure whether the two women were complimenting him for being a good person or saying he was very good at bullying people.

After handing the agreement to Fan Xiaoyu, a young man in his late 20s, followed by a few others, walked over quickly.

The young man had an ordinary appearance, tall and skinny, but he had long hair and was wearing purple gold earrings, which made him look quite flashy.

Wu Rong, upon seeing this young man, immediately scrambled over, crying and shouting, "Brother Feidao, you finally came! You must stand up for me!! I was almost beaten to death just now!! You must avenge me, teach this brat a harsh lesson. I told him I was with you, but he didn't care at all!!"

When Fan Xiaoyu saw these people appear, her face showed a look of fear, clearly scared of these underworld figures.

Brother Feidao sized up Liu Wentian and scorned Wu Rong, "It's a pity you're so tall and strong, yet you can't even beat this piece of trash. Truly useless. But rest assured, no matter what, since you, Wu Rong, are one of my men, I'll make sure to avenge this slight for you."

He was holding a bright little knife about ten centimeters long in his hand, flipping it with his fingers. The knife spun rapidly in his hand, looking somewhat flashy.

No matter his ability, at the very least this skill was something honed over many years. He seemed to have the air of a master, or at least, he seemed imposing.

A big and fierce follower behind him admired Brother Feidao and offered eagerly, "Brother Feidao, such trash doesn't deserve your attention. Let me teach him a lesson for you!"

After saying this, he gave Liu Wentian a cold smile, obviously not taking him seriously at all.

Brother Feidao had the air of a big brother, waving his hand without minding the follower and walking straight up to Liu Wentian. His tone was playful as he said, "Kid, was it you who hit my man?"

Liu Wentian looked at him, trying to put on a masterful front, and suddenly found it funny. This guy couldn't really believe that just because he could play with throwing knives, he was a martial arts master.

Speaking of throwing knives, he could do it too, and definitely better than the other guy!

"Yes, I hit him. What are you going to do about it?" Liu Wentian said.

Flying Dagger Brother snorted coldly, "So, Little A, you dare to act tough on my turf? You've got guts, but that alone is not enough; you need the skills to back it up. Guys like you, I don't even know how many I've dealt with. In the end, they never shed a tear without seeing the coffin!"

"I'm giving you one chance, kneel down now, apologize to my brothers, and then bark like a dog three times. If you do that, I'll consider whether or not to spare you. How about it?"

Seeing Flying Dagger Brother stepping up for him, Wu Rong could hardly hide his smug expression and mocked, "Little A, do you understand fear now? Weren't you acting all high and mighty just a moment ago! Kneel down obediently, let Daddy beat you up, bark like a dog, and maybe I'll let you off."

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Fan Xiaoyu and said, "Damn it, you stinking bitch, hurry up and give me back that agreement I signed, and tonight, you better obediently get in bed and let Daddy have his way with you. If I don't teach you a lesson, it seems you won't learn. Daddy's going to have a good time with you tonight!"

Fan Xiaoyu was furious and shouted, "In your dreams!"

Liu Wentian glanced at Wu Rong and said indifferently, "Have you lost your mind again?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Rong instinctively shrank his head back. Seeing Liu Wentian's icy gaze and recalling his violent and terrifying demeanor from before, any words he wanted to say seemed to be forcibly shoved back down his throat by an iron bar, causing him discomfort he couldn't express.

He was frightened in his heart and didn't dare to talk back to Liu Wentian, so he turned to Flying Dagger Brother and said, "Flying Dagger Brother, look, this brat is still talking tough. You have to teach him a lesson!"

Flying Dagger Brother was surprised by Liu Wentian's unflinching demeanor. He squinted his eyes, walked around Liu Wentian, and said, "Kid, this blade in my hand has stabbed quite a number of people. Very likely, you could be the next one. Are you really not afraid, or do you think I don't dare to stab you to death?"

Liu Wentian couldn't be bothered to answer.

Seeing Liu Wentian ignore him, Flying Dagger Brother couldn't help but get angry and said, "Good, very good, you're truly seeking death! Last time, there was a brat just like you who acted tough. Right then and there, I stabbed him three times in his thigh—three stabs for six holes. Eventually, he knelt on the ground begging me for mercy like a dog and even offered his girlfriend to me. I took her right in front of him, and he didn't dare to let out a single fart!"

His eyes swept over Zi Qing, this pure and beautiful girl whom he loved at first sight; she was exactly his type.

"I've decided, I'm going to take this girl right in front of you! She looks so weak and tender, and born this beautiful, it must feel great. Haha!!"

Zi Qing turned pale with fear upon hearing his words.

After saying that, Flying Dagger Brother flicked his wrist, and the flying dagger shot towards Liu Wentian's face with incredible speed and tricky angle. Almost instantly, it was already in front of Liu Wentian. If it struck him, his face would be immediately pierced!

But when Liu Wentian heard him insult Zi Qing, his face turned as cold as ice, and a hint of murderous intent surfaced in his eyes, as if he hadn't even noticed the incoming dagger.

Flying Dagger Brother saw Liu Wentian not moving an inch and sneered in his heart, thinking the kid must be scared stiff!

The next instant, just as the tip of the dagger was about to touch the skin just below Liu Wentian's right eye—

Liu Wentian finally moved, with a cold chuckle, he slightly turned his head; the knife nearly grazed his face. Then, just as the dagger was about to pass by, he reached out with his right hand and swiftly, with a sweeping upward grab, caught the flying dagger in his hand.

How could this be! How could he not only dodge it but also catch my flying dagger!!Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Flying Dagger Brother's face drastically changed with horror as he looked at Liu Wentian, as if seeing a monster, a foreboding feeling rising in his heart.

The others were also a bit stunned, especially Flying Dagger Brother's lackeys, who wore an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

They knew that Flying Dagger Brother had practiced the Flying Dagger Technique for more than ten years. Although his flying daggers might not be as fast as bullets, they could be nearly as fast as arrows.