Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Li He was a very proud and confident woman, who indeed had the capital to be so, yet now, Yan Shiwei was proposing that she become his mistress, speaking as if it was an honor for her—an attitude that infuriated her so much she was trembling with rage, almost grinding her teeth to dust.

Mi Lin's eyes were filled with sadness. She understood who Yan Shiwei was, and that he was not someone Tiange Group could afford to mess with. Now, it seemed that the Li He she somewhat admired couldn't escape the clutches of this playboy.

At that moment, an abrupt voice rang out.

"Shenming City will be under your control? Are you sick in the head? Perhaps you should visit a psychiatric ward, or are you actually an escaped mental patient?" Liu Wentian's smile was mocking as he looked at Yan Shiwei, seeing him as if he were an idiot.

Yan Shiwei had indeed noticed another man in the office but had outright ignored him, believing not everyone in this world deserved his attention.

Now, hearing this man daring to mock him, his face darkened immediately, and he reprimanded, "Who the hell are you? You think you're worthy of talking to me? Get lost at once!!"

"A nobody?" Liu Wentian's face still wore a mocking smile, "Indeed, you're a nobody. You're not really worth my time."

"You're asking for death!!"

Yan Shiwei was getting riled up. Since he arrived in Shenming City, who hadn't shown him the utmost respect?

Even the old man from the Feng family, despite being a powerhouse in Shenming City, had treated him courteously. Now, to be called a nobody!

Mi Lin looked at Liu Wentian with a speechless expression, thinking this man was truly courting death and ignorant, to dare call a member of the Yan family a nobody. Could it be that he thought of himself as some big shot?

Li He's expression tightened with concern as she urgently said, "Liu Wentian, don't talk, you can't handle this matter. I will solve it myself, why don't you leave first."

Yan Shiwei saw the worry and tension on Li He's face, which made his own face darken further, his gaze towards Liu Wentian cold and ominous. Li He was the woman he fancied, and now she was showing concern for this brat!

He sneered, "Very well, excellent!! Brat, since coming to Shenming, you are the second one who dares not to see clearly. Since that's the case, I will use you to establish my authority. Old Zhao, I'll have to trouble you this time!!"

The elder by his side who had been silent until now nodded slightly, with a disdainful glance at Liu Wentian, then said, "Young Master Yan, you're too polite. Your father instructed me to comply with your orders, so naturally I will take care of it for you. This person is just an ant—there's no threat at all. I'll handle him for you right now."

Old Zhao didn't feel any threatening aura from Liu Wentian, his face sneering with disdain. To him, this common man wouldn't even merit a glance if not for offending Young Master Yan!

Li He's expression turned extremely ugly, marked with panic.

Just now, Yan Shiwei mentioned Liu Wentian as the second blind man, while the first one was the old man named Qian who had always protected her.

Old man Qian was also an Ancient Martial Arts master, at the Early Postnatal stage. The first time she met Liu Wentian, she had Old Man Qian hide in the shadows. It was then she learned from Qian that Liu Wentian was a master too.

Old man Qian was strong, capable of taking down more than a dozen ordinary bodyguards, but before this elder, he couldn't withstand a single move!

At that time, the elder lightly threw a punch, and Old Man Qian was sent flying against a wall, vomiting blood, and now he still lay in the hospital.

She had specifically asked Old Man Qian how strong the elder was, and whether he was stronger than Liu Wentian. Qian's response was that although he didn't know the full extent of Liu Wentian's strength, given Liu Wentian's age, it was unlikely he was stronger than this elder!

Because the elder was at the Late Stage Peak, and unless Liu Wentian was a Half-Step King Martial, he couldn't beat him. As far as he knew, in the whole of Guangnan Province, the only person in their twenties who could reach Half-Step King Martial was the pride of the provincial capital's Xiang Family!

In other words, Liu Wentian couldn't possibly be stronger than this elder, which was why Li He felt Liu Wentian couldn't help her.

Seeing Yan Shiwei preparing to let that terrifyingly powerful elder strike at Liu Wentian, Li He suddenly felt a surge of panic, as if someone wanted to destroy something she cherished.

She stared daggers at Yan Shiwei and said, "Yan Shiwei, let me warn you, if you dare harm a single hair on Liu Wentian, I will never let you off! Never ever!"

Yan Shiwei's heart was filled with even more jealousy, and his face twisted into something more ferocious. The woman he desired was now threatening him because of another man, making him feel utterly humiliated. If his friends from the imperial city got wind of this, they would laugh their teeth off!

"Stinking wretch, given a face but you don't want the face, you still dare to threaten me? Old Zhao, kill her tonight! Destroy this girl for me!"

"Understood."

Old Zhao responded, then with an indifferent expression looked towards Liu Wentian, carrying the demeanor of a master, as if he were looking down on an ant, "Kid, which way would you like to die?"

Liu Wentian smiled and countered, "Old thing, which way would you like to die?"

Seeing Liu Wentian so oblivious to death, Old Zhao's face turned red with rage. Being a Postnatal Peak master, members of the Human Sect revered him with fear. Sometimes, he wouldn't even need to lift a finger to kill someone; they would be scared into kneeling!!

"You dare speak to me like that, you deserve to die!"

Murderous intent flashed through Old Zhao's eyes, turning into a flash of lightning. Everyone instinctively saw a shadow flash by, and in the next instant, Old Zhao's fist was already aiming for Liu Wentian's temple!!

"No! Stop!!" Li He's face turned pale with a shriek.

Mi Lin's eyes showed pity, while Yan Shiwei wore a look of smug triumph. From the very beginning, he had never taken Liu Wentian seriously. Just like the elder said, a mere ant. To such an ant, death was merely a means to please himself!

Suddenly, just as Old Zhao's fist was about to connect with Liu Wentian's temple and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, Liu Wentian ducked down, easily dodging the fist. Then, with a speed that reached the ultimate limit, he slapped his hand on Old Zhao's head like swatting a fly!!

Bang!!

Old Zhao was directly slapped to the ground, motionless, his eyes wide open, his face and expression a mix of horror, shock, and confusion.

"What's going on? Old Zhao, Old Zhao, what's wrong with you??"

The moment Yan Shiwei saw that Liu Wentian had dodged Old Zhao's punch and with a single slap had knocked him to the ground, he was stunned, his face contorting with shock, hurriedly rushing to Old Zhao's side. But when he reached to check Old Zhao's nose, he froze in terror.

"Dead? Impossible! Impossible! How could this be possible?!" Yan Shiwei cried out in alarm.

To understand, Old Zhao was an extremely powerful expert specially arranged for him by his father, a Late Stage Peak existence. Not to mention in the secular world, even in the Ancient Martial World, he was a top-notch master!

Yet now, he had been slapped to death with a single blow!

If it wasn't for the fact that this was happening right before his eyes, Yan Shiwei would have definitely thought this was an illusion, an absurd delusion of the utmost kind!

Mi Lin was also dumbfounded. Wasn't it said that this elder was very formidable? What in the world was going on?

Li He was stunned, bewildered, "Liu... Liu Wentian, pinch me, am I dreaming?"

"Where should I pinch? Can I pinch anywhere?" Liu Wentian asked with a smile, saying, killing a Postnatal Peak was no different from killing a chicken for him now.