Wangfujing Street.
Inside a luxurious mansion.
It was ho to the infamous Master Snake, who was rumored to once have torn a black bear apart with his bare hands.
"Master Snake, please be lenient with us. We...we just started our business and haven’t earned any money yet!!!"
"Please save Xiao Cao! We will definitely repay you double in the future!!"
An elderly man with white hair, knelt before a fierce man with a green python tattoo on his body, pleading earnestly.
The elder was Mr. Chen, Xiao Cao’s grandfather, and the fierce man was the infamous Master Snake.
"Co here, baby, give a kiss!"
Master Snake seed to ignore Mr. Chen’s words, his eyes filled with disdain, as he kissed a voluptuous woman beside him on the cheek.
Mr. Chen bowed his head, his legs trembling. At over sixty years old, he struggled to endure kneeling for several minutes.
Finally, Mr. Chen gritted his teeth, and with his skeletal hands pulled out a bulging envelope from his old pocket, carefully handing it over with a smile:
"Master Snake, this is all my savings over the years, a tribute to you... Could you ask Brother Dao to leave our clinic alone?"
"Smack!"
Master Snake sneered and glanced at the envelope before slapping it away.
The envelope burst open, scattering red banknotes on the ground, so even torn and crumbling with a light touch.
Among them were a few fifty-cent notes, ten-cent notes, ten yuan notes, a variety of denominations.
Mr. Chen quickly tried to gather the money, precious for saving Xiao Cao’s clinic.
Suddenly, a bald man stomped on the envelope, looking down on him with disdain, "Old man, you think this little bit of money will make us act for you?"
"Wake up, old man! You’re almost in your grave, what do you need so much money for? We said one million! Do you take Master Snake’s words lightly?"
"You have an hour to gather a million and have your granddaughter bring it, or you can forget about opening your shop!!!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen’s face turned ghastly pale, void of any color!
He and Xiao Cao had brought their family savings to the Capital City, and with the support of his deceased friend, they were finally able to open a clinic on Wangfujing Street.
He had hoped to use Xiao Cao’s dical skills to help people and promote Huaxia’s traditional Chinese dicine for the glory of the country.
Unexpectedly, since his friend’s death, the shop had been plagued by Master Snake’s gang. They only managed to retrieve the shop after threatening legal action.
After preparing everything, they thought they could smoothly open today, but now it seed the gang wasn’t letting them off.
Master Snake waved his hand, and the bald man stepped to the side, watching Mr. Chen playfully. "Old man, you are not young anymore. You kneeling like this is disrespectful to elders, isn’t it?"
"How about I give you a way out, would you accept it?"
Although furious inside, Mr. Chen suppressed his rage, his face alternating between light and dark, he kept a forced smile: "Master Snake, please give your guidance!"
For Xiao Cao’s safety, he was willing to throw away his dignity.
Master Snake leaned in close and whispered in his ear: "If you marry Xiao Cao to , you’ll be our dear grandpa. No one on dicine Street will dare touch you again!"
"How about it? Isn’t it great!!"
"You dream!! Xiao Cao will never marry such scum like you!!!"
Mr. Chen trembled, his face flushed, as he slapped Master Snake with all his might, roaring angrily.
"Old man, you seek death!!!"
The bald man beside Master Snake stepped forward and slapped Mr. Chen’s face hard, causing his aged face to swell and blood to spill from his mouth.
"Boom~~~~"
Ah——"
An agonized, elderly scream echoed as the bald man kicked Mr. Chen, sending him crashing into a wooden table with a loud thud!
"Boss, let finish this old man!"
The bald man grabbed a knife, his eyes filled with rage as he approached Mr. Chen.
Master Snake wiped his face, feeling a burning pain. Mr. Chen’s furious slap had so force behind it, even a thick-skinned man felt it.
Master Snake sneered, spitting blood, then gave an order:
"Ah Hu, take so n to Xiao Cao’s clinic, bring Chen Xiaocao here, and smash everything inside!"
"I want this old man to witness his granddaughter being humiliated by , daring to hit !!!"
After speaking, Master Snake waved, and several Yellow-grade Martial Artists erged from the room, respectfully surrounding him.
"You...you dare, I...I’d fight you to death...cough cough!!"
Covered in blood, Mr. Chen’s breathing was weak. He mustered all his strength to open his eyes and look at Master Snake.
The bald man and his group walked past Mr. Chen, laughing, "Old man, just wait for us to enjoy your granddaughter!!!"
"You better not die, you’re still Master Snake’s wedding witness, hahaha!!!"
The bald man couldn’t hide his eagerness thinking about Chen Xiaocao’s pure and delicate face, impatiently hoping she’d be done with Master Snake soon.
"You...you scum, I...I, Mr. Chen, even as a ghost, won’t forgive you!!"
Mr. Chen’s pupils turned white rapidly, life signs dwindling, breathing weakening.
"Hahaha, old man, I’ll be waiting!!"
"Let’s go, bring Chen Xiaocao back for Master Snake to enjoy!!!"
The bald man scoffed, waving his hand, then strode forward.
"Bang!"
A loud noise, the newly crafted titanium alloy door was kicked, nearly splitting apart.
Amidst the dust, a young figure appeared at the door.
It was Ye Tian.
This youth’s face carried the usual calm smile, displaying a serene deanor, his tone icy:
"Did I allow you to leave??"
The bald man halted, his body stiffening slightly, eyes sweeping over Ye Tian, sneering: "Boy, just you?? Trying to stop us?"
Unexpectedly, the bald man noticed soone else, anger flaring: "Little Blade!!! So you brought him here, you dare betray Master Snake, you’re dead!!"
Brother Dao swallowed hard, his back drenched in sweat. His eyes fixed on Ye Tian, fear gripping his heart.
He had just seen Ye Tian casually kick the several-ton door flying, nearly splitting it apart with his strength, far superior to Master Snake.
"Bald, I’ve long disliked you. You better kneel before Young Master Ye and apologize."
"Otherwise, even Immortal can’t save you!"
Brother Dao respectfully approached Ye Tian, bowing slightly, disdainfully shouting at the bald man and his group.
"Haha, Little Blade, are you insane?"
The bald man and his group laughed, mocking Ye Tian.
"Grandpa Chen??"
Ye Tian’s eyes narrowed, seeing the critically wounded Grandpa Chen.
War God’s fury!!
Mountains and rivers cannot obstruct!!!
(Requesting votes, fervently requesting votes!!)
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