The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 761: Chapter 757: How Do You Plan to Die (Second Update!)

The Furong Villa, shrouded in the darkness of night, emanated a dim glow of warm light.

Fleeting shadows appeared one after another from all directions, each a towering figure clad in a black suit with a formidable presence, an air of murderous intent surrounding them.

These were the elite bodyguards placed by the Qian Family in the shadows to safeguard the family’s security.

The skill of each one was exceptionally formidable. To take any one of them alone and pit them against a dozen or so ordinary men would hardly pose a challenge.

As the noise from the security guards being taken down reached them, they immediately sensed it, knowing someone was attempting to storm the villa!

However,

Seeing these figures appear, Lin Tian merely glanced at them, then ignored them.

At this moment, his Divine Sense swept around and settled on a room on the second floor of the villa.

Inside the room, a woman lay unconscious on the bed, her beautiful features and graceful figure radiating allure.

The woman was, in fact, Shangguan Xin!

After a sweep of his Divine Sense, Lin Tian found that Shangguan Xin had only been knocked out due to sedatives; the rest of her was unharmed.

Seeing that Shangguan Xin was temporarily safe, Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his Divine Sense, and extended it over the villa’s main hall.

There, only two men were present.

One sat in a wheelchair, while the other occupied one end of the sofa. Both were anxiously waiting, talking to each other.

It was none other than Qian Jiashi and his son, Qian Jiayin!

“Dad, should we just finish off that woman first? It’s not like she’s a virgin anymore; we might as well have our way first!”

In the main hall, Qian Jiayin suggested.

“No, that won’t do! She is a rare beauty, meant first for that old fox Lu Chengjun! Plus, she belongs to Zheng Han; we can use her to coerce him into submission.”

Qian Jiashi looked at Qian Jiayin in the wheelchair and sighed as he shook his head, “I know you’re upset because this woman is involved with that boy. Don’t worry, once our collaboration with the Seven Star Association deepens, we’ll use their power to sniff out that lad! But it’s strange too, so many masters from Southern Thailand have looked at your leg, yet none could heal it…”

“Fine, I’ll endure it! When we find that boy, I want him torn to pieces!”

A hideous look crossed Qian Jiayin’s face as he felt his immobile legs, “Master Ban Cai and his senior are in seclusion out back, they should be ready to come out soon. Lu Chengjun is on his way to meet a big shot from Xiangjiang too. Dad, we have to seize this opportunity, it’s our chance to surpass the Murong Family and other top-tier families!”

“Once the Qian Family grows stronger, I will find that boy. I want him and his entire family to suffer a fate worse than death… Breaking Young Master’s legs must come with an unbearable price…”

Qian Jiayin’s words were filled with deep resentment, a grudge he couldn’t let go of.

Boom~

However,

Before he could finish, several shadows plummeted from the sky, crashing with a thunderous roar onto the main hall floor.

Qian Jiashi and Qian Jiayin, father and son, were shocked and looked up, following the sound, only to see that those shadows were their own protective experts.

No less than a dozen men were tossed in, falling in a disheveled heap on the ground, akin to a messy pile of fallen Arhats.

They were howling in pain, each with either a broken leg or arm—none were left unscathed.

“Who’s there!”

Qian Jiashi shouted in alarm, suddenly turning his head towards the main entrance with a stern voice.

Qian Jiayin also turned his head to look.

“It’s you! Very well, very well… You damn cur, you’ve walked right into the trap, today you’re dead for sure!”

The sight of an enemy was infuriating, and considering Qian Jiayin’s legs had been broken, rendering him a cripple, his hatred for Lin Tian was beyond measure. His eyes were red with rage as he bellowed furiously.

Qian Jiashi’s face was equally contorted with displeasure.

But, he was much calmer than Qian Jiayin.

So many of the family’s experts taken care of, one could imagine how powerful the opponent must be.

“Go call Master Ban Cai and the others!”

Qian Jiashi’s expression was grave as he shouted into the villa.

Clearly, there were still masters of the Qian Family inside.

And just as Qian Jiashi’s words hit the air, another black shadow whizzed past.

With a loud boom, the tea table beside the father and son duo was smashed, toppling to the ground, tea spilling everywhere.

“It’s… it’s Lu Han, the son of Seven Star Association’s Vice President Lu Chengjun!”

Qian Jiayin and his son were taken aback when they recognized the figure that had been smashed down.

At that moment, after Lu Han had crashed down, his face covered in blood, he looked pitiful.

He screamed in agony, trembling all over from the intense pain, struggling to crawl up, but then he remembered his leg was broken.

“You two useless idiots, help me up, I’m in so much pain! That damn Huaxia insect broke my leg!”

Lu Han cursed and howled at Qian Jiayin and his son, shouting loudly, “Call someone immediately, and kill him for me! I want him torn to pieces!”

Broken leg?

The faces of Qian Jiayin and his son changed dramatically, feeling a chill creeping over them.

They were well aware of the Seven Star Association’s might.

For Lu Han, one of the young masters of the Seven Star Association, to have his leg broken was not only an issue for the vice president Lu ChengJuun, but it involved the entire association.

It was as if the Seven Star Association had been viciously slapped in the face!

Qian Jiashi hurriedly helped Lu Han up onto the sofa and, looking up at Lin Tian, barked, “You’re a dead man! No one can save you today!”

“Oh? Just you and your son?”

Lin Tian walked in through the door with Zheng Han.

The group of black-clad big men outside had already been dealt with by him.

They were like grasshoppers in front of him; he could take care of them with a mere wave of his hand, and the dozen or so people in the hall were just casually thrown in by him.

“Hmph! When Master Ban Cai and the others arrive, you’re finished!”

Qian Jiashi snorted coldly, his teeth gritted in anger.

But knowing Lin Tian’s terror, he still felt his scalp go numb and involuntarily stood up, retreating several steps with Qian Jiayin.

“Heh, a mere curse master from Southern Thailand, I can exterminate with a flick of my finger!”

Lin Tian chuckled and shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a chilling killing intent, “Right now, you should be thinking about how to endure my wrath!”

“What a big talk! Coming to Huaxia, I’ve yet to encounter such an arrogant fool!”

At that moment, an indignant roar came from inside the villa.

Soon after the roar, accompanied by footsteps, two figures stepped out side by side.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing strange attire, his expression somber.

Following him was an elder about sixty years old, none other than the curse master Ban Cai Suanqiu, whom Lin Tian had encountered in Bin City.

At that moment,

Ban Cai Suanqiu followed the middle-aged man out step by step, clearly older in age but different in standing.

“Greetings to Master Song Ba! Greetings to Master Ban Cai!”

Qian Jiashi and Qian Jiayin, father and son, suddenly turned their heads to look, and then one of them bowed deeply while the other, supporting the wheelchair, did the same, both calling out respectfully in unison.

“What happened?”

The middle-aged man, Song Ba, glanced around the hall and asked with a frown.

“Master Song Ba, it’s him, this youngster here, he broke my leg, and now he’s barged into the Qian Family, even claiming he’ll kill you both,” Qian Jiayin said, pointing to Lin Tian as he spoke to Song Ba.

Song Ba looked up at Lin Tian, his eyes narrowing, and he scoffed with a cold smile, “I thought a Huaxia cultivator had descended, but it turns out to be nothing but an ant! How do you plan to die?”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, when Ban Cai Suanqiu saw Lin Tian, his body suddenly stiffened, standing frozen in place.

Following that, Ban Cai Suanqiu’s face turned deathly pale, and he began to tremble.

He had seen Lin Tian’s strength firsthand, wielding Divine Thunder, invincible!

His current cultivation level was only at the Third Bone Realm, and even Song Ba, who was standing beside him at the Four Bone Realm, would not be a match for Lin Tian if they joined forces.

“How do you plan to die?”

Lin Tian’s gaze was piercing, looking straight at the two, his voice icy cold.

“How dare you!”

Song Ba’s expression changed, furious in an instant as a strange aura swept out, his clothing fluttering.

But Ban Cai Suanqiu was overcome with horror, his head crawling with fear, pulling at Song Ba and speaking with fright, “Brother… He is… a cultivator!”

At that moment, his fear reached its peak.