Divine Doctor and His CEO Wife Chapter 121: Settle This Account Clearly!

Luo Qingli and her companions’ expressions darkened completely.

A trap! This was a complete and utter trap.

A large group of casino security hemd them in. Jiang Tianquan strode through the crowd and looked at Luo Qingli with a sneer. "Miss Luo, your mother lost money at my establishnt. Surely you’re not going to deny this debt, are you?"

Next to Jiang Tianquan stood an effeminate-looking young man in a kimono. His face was full of contempt as he spoke in a stilted tone, "Young Master Jiang, are all you People of Shenzhou such sore losers? I never thought soone would try to welch on their debts in such a high-class establishnt. They’d beco an absolute laughingstock if word of this got out!"

Jiang Tianquan scoffed. "Young Master Watanabe, such shaless people are a rarity in our Divine Land. I apologize for the embarrassing display, truly sorry."

Suddenly, a cold sneer cut through the air. "Jiang Tianquan, bowing and scraping before a little devil from Yang Country. You’re a true disgrace. Are these the only tricks you have left?"

Chen Xiao pushed through the crowd and strode into the center of the confrontation. For so reason, the sight of him made Luo Qingli and the others breathe a collective sigh of relief. She cast a pleading look in his direction, and he gave her a reassuring nod.

Jiang Tianquan said coldly, "Chen Xiao! I’m just handling this according to the rules, so don’t you spout nonsense. We can’t lose face for our Land of Etiquette in front of foreign guests!"

Watanabe Ichiba scoffed repeatedly. "I can’t believe it. You People of Shenzhou are such sore losers! Compared to the people of Yang Country, you are vastly inferior!"

"Shut up, you little shrimp," Chen Xiao said with utter disdain. "An underdeveloped sissy like you is worthy of passing judgnt on us People of Shenzhou? A piece of trash like you... if you were in an adult film back in Yang Country, you’d be the one getting screwed by the n, wouldn’t you?"

The viciousness of the verbal assault was undeniable, instantly drawing snickers from many in the crowd.

Watanabe Ichiba’s eyes turned venomous as he stared daggers at Chen Xiao. "You motherfucker, you’re courting death!"

As the esteed Young Master of the Watanabe Clan, when had he ever suffered such a humiliation?

A smirk played on Chen Xiao’s lips. "Did you co to the Divine Land looking for so of our burly n, you little shrimp? Couldn’t those short, ugly guys back in Yang Country satisfy you anymore?"

"You dare insult our Young Master? Die!"

Two Yang Country warriors drew their swords, blades flashing as they charged at Chen Xiao.

"Trash." Chen Xiao shook his head. With a casual wave of his hand, he sent both longswords spinning through the air. The powerful force of the motion threw the two warriors back violently. They spat mouthfuls of blood as they crashed to the ground, landing on their backs like overturned turtles. Seeing this, several more Yang Country warriors rushed forward to teach Chen Xiao a lesson. He sent them flying with two resounding slaps.

CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!

They smashed into several gambling tables, which split down the middle as the entire floor descended into chaos.

"Bastard!" A vein throbbed on Watanabe Ichiba’s temple, his face a mask of pure ferocity.

Luo Qingli pulled at Chen Xiao’s hand, her eyes filled with worry.

"Don’t worry, I know my limits," Chen Xiao said with a faint smile, giving her a reassuring look.

He then turned and walked, step by step, toward the Qian mother and son. Seeing his ashen, murderous expression, they blanched in terror. "Wh-what do you want?"

Chen Xiao replied indifferently, "Just now, you were hitting people, right?"

Putting on a brave face, Qian Li blustered, "S-so what if we hit them!? We belong to Young Master Jiang, do you dare touch us? Believe it or not, if you lay a single finger on us, you’ll be thrown into the river to feed the fish tonight! You’d better take a look at whose territory you’re on!"

Chen Xiao gave a cold, contemptuous smirk, his voice both domineering and icy. "I don’t care whose territory this is. I only know one thing: today, I’m settling this account with you."