Medic Martial Dragon King

Jiang Chen reached Wan Feng’s side before Wan Feng had any chance to dodge, and with a ”pfft” sound, Jiang Chen viciously stabbed the dagger into Wan Feng’s shoulder and yanked it fiercely.

”Ah...”

Thud!

Wan Feng’s entire arm was split open by Jiang Chen’s dagger, with blood spurting wildly. He screamed miserably, crashing to the ground and writhing in agony, his face twisted with pain.

”Jiang Chen, you, you dare touch our young master, the Wan Family won’t let you get away with this!” Pi Zi’s face changed drastically as he shouted out.

”Oh?” Jiang Chen asked back, like a demon, turning his head to look coldly at Pi Zi.

Pi Zi’s heart suddenly tremored as Jiang Chen’s bloodshot pupils fixed on him, making him feel as if a bloodthirsty beast had set its gaze upon him!

As if, in the next second, that beast would open its gaping maw and swallow him whole!

A strong unease surged in Pi Zi’s heart, he gulped, involuntarily stepping back several paces!

”You, and you all, must, die!” Jiang Chen said, pausing between each word.

Pi Zi and the others all shivered at once.

”Swoosh!”

Jiang Chen once again transformed into a streak of blood, charging straight at Pi Zi!

Before he even got close, Jiang Chen’s punch had already flown out.

This punch, carried a whistling wind.

This punch, carried a faint rumble.

This punch, carried rampant bloodshed.

Pi Zi was petrified, watching the punch grow larger in his pupils and then land on his head.

”Boom—”

With a terrible muffled sound, like the most spectacular fireworks bursting forth, Pi Zi’s entire head was blown apart by Jiang Chen’s punch!

Time seemed to stop in that moment!

Everyone, including Wan Feng who was wailing on the ground, forgot to breathe, staring stupidly at Jiang Chen as he stood with his fist raised.

In the midst of the bloodbath, there was a faint smile on his face.

Like a Heavenly Demon!

...

”Drip—”

Pi Zi’s shattered head fell to the ground, jolting everyone back to reality.

”Ahh—”

The rest screamed frantically as they scattered in all directions.

Jiang Chen sneered, a blood shadow pounced, and bang, another head exploded.

With another spin, the blood shadow reappeared.

Bang!

Another person fell!

Now everyone was terrified; they couldn’t outrun him at all!

”Don’t be afraid, we have more people, let’s go together!”

”Right, let’s go together, he’s injured, he won’t last long!”

A few braver men shouted out loud, attempting to resist.

The others clenched their teeth and stood their ground, prepared to fight to the death.

Soaked in blood, Jiang Chen turned around, glanced at the men who were talking, and with a demon-like smile on his lips said: ”Come on, let’s all go together!”

”Attack!”

The man shouted, and a group of people rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he once again transformed into a bloody shadow, charging towards the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dull thumps sounded, blood mist flying through the air. Wherever Jiang Chen passed, the scenery turned into a bloody landscape, as bodies fell to the ground, none intact!

In just a moment, all of those people were slaughtered by Jiang Chen alone!

”Drip! Drip! Drip—”

Stepping in bloody footprints, Jiang Chen walked toward Wan Feng, each step leaving a bloodstain.

”No, don’t, don’t come over!”

Wan Feng was terrified out of his wits, crawling backward non-stop, his face full of horror, even forgetting the pain in his shoulder.

At this moment, Jiang Chen resembled a bloodthirsty demon from hell, drenched in blood, the cigarette butt on his chest already washed away by blood, his fists covered with a slowly sliding mixture of red and white viscous fluid.

Suddenly, Wan Feng bumped into something with his foot. His backward crawling came to a halt, and he quickly looked back, only to find he had reached the wall with no way out!

”Thump! Thump! Thump—”

”Jiang Chen, spare me, please spare me!”

Wan Feng rapidly kowtowed to Jiang Chen, each bow resounding upon the ground, his face deathly pale, and the terror in his eyes reaching an extreme, pleading non-stop, ”Jiang Chen, please spare me, I won’t dare again, never again. Please spare me this time, I won’t provoke you anymore! Absolutely not!”

”The worst thing you could have done was to go after Jing Yi. The dragon has its Nether Scale; touch it and incur its wrath! Jing Yi is my Nether Scale, and you, you touched her!” Jiang Chen said ferociously, enunciating each word.

”Jiang Chen, I...uh...”

As Wan Feng was about to beg for mercy again, Jiang Chen stretched out a hand, grabbed Wan Feng by the neck, and lifted him off the ground.

With blood-red eyes glaring at Wan Feng, Jiang Chen said coldly, ”I, want, you, dead!”

Bang! Splat!

A loud blast followed by a burst of blood mist in the air, a column of blood sprayed out from Wan Feng’s left shoulder, as Jiang Chen punched and shattered his left shoulder, causing Wan Feng’s entire arm to fall off.

”Ah!”

Wan Feng screamed, raising his right hand to cover his left shoulder.

Bang!

Another explosion, and Wan Feng’s right shoulder burst apart!

”Ah!”

Bang!

Splat!

Bang!

”Ah!”

With every punch, Jiang Chen blew apart Wan Feng’s left leg, his right leg, all of them.

Wan Feng’s face turned deathly white, his eyes already devoid of life, but still bearing an expression of agony.

”Boom—”

Thud!

With one final punch, Jiang Chen blew Wan Feng’s entire head apart, discarding him on the ground like trash.

Turning around, he wiped his hands on the body of one of the corpses nearby, and casually took off the relatively clean jacket from the body, then walked to the sofa, squatting down beside Ye Jingyi with a tender expression.

”Jing Yi, I’m sorry you were hurt, don’t worry, I won’t let you fall into the hands of bad people ever again, I promise!” Jiang Chen reached out to touch Ye Jingyi’s face, but upon seeing the fresh blood on his hand, he suddenly stopped.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen stood up with an expressionless face and swept a glance at the abandoned factory. He searched the bodies of Pizi and the others, found a lighter, then gathered some flammable materials into a pile.

Returning to the sofa, Jiang Chen glanced at his own legs, took out his mobile phone with a calm expression, and dialed Gong Lin’s number.

”Hello, Jiang Chen, where are you? Are you alright?” The phone was picked up after just one ring, with Gong Lin’s anxious voice coming through the receiver.

Jiang Chen spoke calmly, ”Don’t worry, I’m fine. Come pick me up at the abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs, I can’t drive! Come alone.”

”Okay, wait for me, I’ll be right there. Woohoo...” The roar of an engine came through, clearly, Gong Lin had lost track of Jiang Chen earlier and had been searching everywhere on the road. Now that she had the exact location, she hurried over at once.

Jiang Chen put away his phone, turned around, lifted up Ye Jingyi and walked towards the factory door. Reaching the door, he struck the lighter and tossed it behind him onto the pile of flammable materials.