The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

56: Chapter 55: Slapping the Face 56: Chapter 55: Slapping the Face “I curse you and your ancestors!”

“Country bumpkin, shut your mouth!

You’re showing off at a time like this, you must be eager to die, but don’t drag us down with you!”

At this moment, Bai Xiaoshuai felt like he was about to collapse, especially upon hearing Huang Juun’s murderous laughter; his legs were turning to jelly, and he hastily scolded Lin Tian.

Huang Juun was already furious, and now Lin Tian’s arrogance was like a rhythm leading everyone to their doom; how could he not be anxious?

“Lin Tian, don’t be impulsive, I can think of a way!”

Tang Qianqian was also somewhat panicked and urgently advised Lin Tian.

“You little bastard, you really don’t know how high the sky is, or how deep the earth is, you’re threatening Mr.

Huang!”

Hong Ziyi’s eyes were filled with resentment.

Remembering how he had knelt down and barked like a dog that morning, and touching the still-swollen part of his face, his expression became hideous, “Mr.

Huang, later I want this kid to kneel on the ground!”

“Heh heh, don’t worry!

It’s been so long since anyone dared to threaten me like this, it’s quite interesting!”

Huang Juun didn’t get angry but laughed instead, giving Lin Tian a once-over before nodding with a cold smirk.

“What kind of mutt are you to dare to bark here!”

At that moment, Yang Herong got up from the ground, glared at Lin Tian, and then his gaze fell on Tang Qianqian with a fierce expression.

However, as soon as Yang Herong finished speaking and before Ashen and the others could make a move, Lin Tian had already dashed over to Yang Herong in a flash, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up as if he were just a little chick.

Slap~~~~

Lin Tian’s palm, firm as an iron plate, crisply slapped Yang Herong’s face with a rhythm that echoed through the private room.

In just over ten slaps, Yang Herong’s face ballooned and finally burst open, teeth scattering on the floor, blood flowing freely.

Unable to even scream, he could only groan helplessly.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone present.

Bai Xiaoshuai and Tang Qianqian were stunned!

Huang Juun and his group were stunned too!

Only Shen Junlou, huddled on the sofa, felt his body turn cold as he watched, his mouth twitching and silently grateful that it hadn’t been him on the receiving end.

The outcome would have been even more brutal.

Bang!

After slapping Yang Herong to the point of near unconsciousness, Lin Tian finally stopped and threw him to the ground with a thud.

But Lin Tian didn’t stop there; he stomped down viciously between Yang Herong’s legs.

The sound of something cracking followed by a flow of blood from Yang Herong meant his future happiness was completely ruined.

And Yang Herong’s screams soared high, echoing through the entire private room before he passed out.

“People like this deserve to be treated this way; any words of persuasion are just excess,” Lin Tian said, ignoring whether Yang Herong was dead or alive, and looked up with a smile at Huang Juun, “I thought you were some big shot, but it turns out you’re just a jumping clown who can’t even invite Jiang Tiantian.

What a joke!”

Though Lin Tian was speaking lightly, his heart was ablaze with rage.

Tang Qianqian and Lin Yiyi, who were present, had by now become friends.

But Yang Herong, relying on his family background and power, had been outrageous in his behavior and even intended to insult Tang Qianqian, which completely ignited Lin Tian’s anger.

Watching Lin Tian do all this with an unfazed demeanor, everyone present couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

Especially those like Bai Xiaoshuai who had mocked Lin Tian in the private room earlier, they couldn’t help but feel terrified.

“You’re seeking death!”

“You’ve crippled Yang Herong; you’re done for, nobody can save you!”

Huang Juun’s face turned frosty as he angrily shouted, “Such arrogance!

I can’t invite Jiang Tiantian, do you think you can?

You have no idea about her real background, do you?

How reckless!”

“I just need to say one word, and she’ll come over!”

Lin Tian gave a cold smile and then said to Lin Yiyi, “Go find Jiaan Tiantian.

Just tell her Lin Tian is looking for her, and ask her to come here!

Let’s see how Young Master Huang will manage on his own!”

…

Lin Yiyi’s face showed surprise, and she exchanged bewildered glances with Tang Qianqian and Bai Xiaoshuai.

They all thought Lin Tian must have gone mad; he was already at odds with Huang Juun to the point of violence and had crippled Vice XX’s son.

And now he was asking for Jiaan Tiantian—did he really think he was someone important?

But then, Huang Juun suddenly burst into laughter and shouted, “Good!

I’ll give you a chance.

If you can bring Jiaan Tiantian, I’ll spare your life!

…”

Hearing she could leave, Lin Yiyi was first startled, then she quickly trotted away.

Although she did not believe Lin Tian’s words, she still took out her cell phone as she ran toward the back of the opera house stage.

Meanwhile.

At the entrance to the private room, more than a hundred young students had gathered.

After Lin Yiyi left, they nearly stormed in, but Bai Xiaoshuai shouted a warning not to rush at Mr.

Huang, and the crowd, terrified, scattered in a panic.

“Ashen, cripple him first, at least give Vice Yang an explanation!”

Huang Juun had watched with his own eyes as Yang Herong got crippled.

As soon as Lin Yiyi had left, he immediately ordered Ashen, “If Jiaan Tiantian isn’t here in ten minutes, toss him into Bin River!”

“Kid, get down!”

Upon receiving the order, Ashen charged at Lin Tian.

With a towering and muscular frame, his arms as thick as a normal person’s thighs, every step he took made Bai Xiaoshuai and others feel immense pressure.

Moreover, he was an experienced underground boxer, having won the championship in Guangnan Province’s underground boxing scene.

In his heyday, he had taken many lives in the ring.

After serving time for a crime, he was released and threw in his lot with Huang Juun, becoming his top enforcer.

In short, Ashen was Huang Juun’s most trusted lieutenant.

He roared and his fist transformed into a hammer, whistling through the air as it aimed straight for Lin Tian’s chest.

“Ah…

Lin Tian, dodge it!”

The girls couldn’t help but scream out, and Tang Qianqian even grabbed Lin Tian’s hand and cried out to remind him.

“Such weak power can’t hurt me!”

Lin Tian gently pulled Tang Qianqian to the side, then counterattacked with his palm, effortlessly blocking Ashen’s fist.

This scene made Huang Juun and the others change their expressions.

They knew Ashen’s punches could shatter a wooden table, yet now his strike was easily blocked by the young man before them.

And Ashen’s face changed dramatically; he quickly retracted his hand and stepped back several paces.

His punch had felt as if it had struck granite, causing his hand not just to throb with pain but also failing to move Lin Tian in the slightest.

“Well done!

No wonder you’re so arrogant.

It turns out you’ve trained…”

Ashen’s face twitched, and feeling somewhat humiliated, he gradually turned fierce and terrifying:

“I hope you can withstand the attack coming next!”

Ashen hadn’t used his full strength before, but now, seeing how tough his opponent was, he had no choice but to go all out.

No sooner had he spoken than he unleashed a lightning-fast roundhouse kick aimed directly at the temple of Lin Tian’s head, swift and precise.

“Lin Tian…”

Tang Qianqian, Du Leisi, and others cried out in alarm.

Ashen’s attack was so fast it seemed like lightning, prompting their instinctual shouts.

Seeing Ashen’s kick heading straight for a lethal spot, Lin Tian’s eyes flashed with cold light, and he threw a punch laden with the power of True Qi across the expanse.

Thump~

Before the onlookers could clearly see the exchange between the two, Ashen was already sent flying like a punching bag, one of his legs grotesquely twisted.

In the private room, screams and shouts of astonishment intertwined instantly.

Bai Xiaoshuai and the others were completely astonished.

To send a massive man flying with a single punch required a terrifying amount of strength.