Suddenly, a gentle breeze swept across the previously tranquil Wangfujing Street, drawing the attention of many passersby in one direction.
The wind picked up.
The wind grew stronger.
Two figures hurriedly approached the dical Street of Wangfujing, their powerful auras locking onto it.
The gate to dical Street.
Several shirtless n, revealing their strong physiques and fierce gazes, stood there.
When they saw Ye Tian and An Momo approaching, they blocked the path and coldly said:
"You two, stop! No one is allowed to enter here right now!!!"
An Momo smiled and said, "We’re in a hurry. Can you let us in to buy so dicine? Thank you?"
Her long, shiny black hair cascaded over her shoulders, tantalizing and seductive, combined with thick eyelashes, alluring eyes, and an innate charm, exuding endless appeal at all tis.
The n’s eyes lit up, and one of them said with a grin, "Sure, as long as you spend a night with us at the hotel, we’ll let you in."
"How about it?? Hahaha."
"Momo, stop wasting your breath on these lackeys. Let’s go!!!"
Ye Tian’s cold voice rang out.
He grabbed An Momo’s small hand and, full of anger, headed inside!
"You little brat, Brother Dao is handling business here, and you want to interfere? Courting death!!!"
The thugs tried to block Ye Tian, their faces full of disdain, and so even attempted to grope An Momo.
Unfortunately, before the leading thug could finish his words, his vision went black, and his face turned red.
Without giving him a chance to react, Ye Tian’s large hands closed around his throat, lifting him up. Ye Tian glared at him coldly and shouted, "Get lost!!"
"Bang!"
Ye Tian flung the thug’s body against the wall without rcy.
The thug crumpled like a shrimp, sweating from his forehead, clutching his chest, feeling as though his internal organs had been shattered.
The other thugs cautiously watched Ye Tian, their hands ready and poised for action.
"What?? You want to make a move?" Ye Tian’s domineering gaze swept over them, filled with disdain.
Ye Tian pulled An Momo forward, and an invisible wave of pressure forced the thugs to stagger back five or six steps, almost falling.
They were terrified, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on them, rendering them immobile!!
"Boss, we....."
The thugs bent over, gasping for breath, finally realizing that they needed to help their boss up from where Ye Tian had flung him against the wall.
"No, my bones... they’re broken... so painful." The leader groaned in agony, letting out a piercing scream.
"Where did that guy go??"
The thugs turned around, but found no trace of him, as if they had seen a ghost.
"He... he’s a demon!!" The leader coughed up a little blood, his eyes filled with fear.
The other thugs nodded heavily, trembling with the sa feeling.
Just a mont ago, the man’s gaze made them feel as though they were going to die!
It was as if an invisible hand of Death was squeezing their throats, and any resistance would lead to only one outco!
Death!
.....
"Ye Tian, slow down, I can’t breathe, huff huff~~~"
An Momo leaned weakly against Ye Tian’s chest, exhausted.
She felt like she was the Olympic 100-ter champion, even faster than Bolt, thanks to Ye Tian.
Ye Tian’s eyes were cold as he stared at the sign—Xiao Cao’s clinic.
The sign was an antique plaque, its red paint shining brightly, but now it was shattered, as if soone had broken it.
At this mont, a few thugs with disheveled appearances approached them, "You two, if you know what’s good for you, leave quickly. Don’t interfere with Brother Dao’s business."
Wangfujing’s dicine Street didn’t open until ten; it was only eight now, so there were few people around, just so scattered porters.
But there was no one in sight now.
"I’ll give you a chance, one million a month, or you can forget about setting up shop here!"
Ye Tian’s ears twitched at the sound, sensing so movent. He glanced deeper into the clinic, a cold smile on his lips.
"Three seconds, get lost!!"
Ye Tian’s indifferent gaze was fixed on the thugs before him.
"Hahaha, brothers, is he threatening us?? Hahaha, is it funny??"
"Hahaha, too funny!!!"
The crowd burst into laughter, mocking Ye Tian and An Momo.
Ye Tian slowly raised his head.
"Since you won’t move, I’ll help you!"
They saw eyes filled with endless slaughter and killing intent...
Like a Death God gripping a scythe, staring at its helpless prey in the dark...
Ye Tian transford into a phantom, his kick filled with imnse power that penetrated their internal organs.
"Bang~~~"
They were sent flying into the wall, tracing a beautiful arc in the air!
With a loud crash, they felt as though all their bones shattered, lying on the cold ground, constantly spitting blood, in excruciating pain!!
Ye Tian and An Momo entered the clinic, seeing the smashed tables, chairs, and the herbs scattered on the floor, a scene of utter disarray.
Ye Tian’s gaze grew extrely cold as he looked around!!
A girl squatted helplessly, hugging her head, her head buried between her legs.
Her eyes were misty, tears welling up but she bit her lip stubbornly, refusing to let a tear fall.
This girl was the kind-hearted Chen Xiaocao.
Determined to promote the way of Traditional Chinese dicine and to save lives.
Ye Tian ignored Brother Dao’s sharp gaze and walked over fearlessly, "Xiao Cao, why didn’t you tell ?"
Chen Xiaocao trembled at the familiar voice, "Brother Ye Tian, why... why are you here?"
Ye Tian gently patted her head and said softly, "If soone hadn’t called , I wouldn’t have known you were in trouble."
"Don’t worry, I’ll help you."
"No, no... Brother Ye Tian, please don’t help ..."
Chen Xiaocao tightly gripped Ye Tian’s hand, knowing the powerful figure behind Brother Dao.
She didn’t want to drag Ye Tian into this.
A muscled thug with a scarred face, flanked by two burly n, looked nacingly at Chen Xiaocao and the others. "I’ll give you one more chance, hand it over or I’ll tear down your shop!"
A cold voice rang in his ear, "Try it?"
The scarred man raged, his eyes sweeping around until he locked onto Ye Tian, sneering, "Kid, was it you talking to just now?"
Ye Tian comforted Chen Xiaocao, then slowly stood up, looking at the scarred man with a faint smile, "Who else would it be, a dog?"
At these words, the room fell silent!!
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