The Wild Doctor and the Fair Beauty Chapter 27: The Terrifying Mysterious Elder

"Ready to die, are you?"

Jiang Xinghai stared at Wang Enkui, a faint smile playing on his lips as he shook his head. With a single kick, he sent the man stumbling over to Shen Zhengye. "Uncle, this is the man who crippled your Dantian three years ago, causing your health to deteriorate ever since. Now, you can give him a taste of his own dicine."

"I... GASP..."

Shen Zhengye, who had been sitting calmly in the Grandmaster's Chair, now had a fiery look in his eyes.

'Everything that had happened since he followed Jiang Xinghai into the Wang residence had far exceeded his expectations.'

"Jiang, thank you for giving this opportunity."

Shen Zhengye slowly rose from the Grandmaster's Chair, glaring daggers at Wang Enkui. "You old bastard, you never imagined you'd see this day, did you!"

"Shen Zhengye, you're nothing but a cripple! Don't you dare dream of crippling !"

Wang Enkui put on a defiant front, his eyes filled with contempt.

'Three years ago, he had crippled Shen Zhengye's Dantian with a single punch!'

'If he had known, he should have just killed the man back then!'

"Is that so?"

Shen Zhengye laughed instead of getting angry. "But I really, really want to try it for myself!"

Before the words had even left his mouth, his right fist was suddenly enveloped in a misty halo of light. Without hesitation, he smashed it into Wang Enkui's Dantian!

"Ugh... NO!!!"

The defiant look on Wang Enkui's face twisted into utter shock. "You... you... you... how is this possible? HOW?!!"

His clothes were soaked through with cold sweat.

With that single punch from Shen Zhengye, his Dantian had been destroyed.

"Listen up, you old bastard. My Dantian was repaired by Jiang. Surprised, aren't you?" With every move, Shen Zhengye now carried himself like a true practitioner of Martial Arts—sothing any expert could see at a glance.

"HSSSS..."

Wang Enkui gasped, the pain so excruciating he wished for death.

'A destroyed Dantian can be repaired?'

'As a man of Martial Arts, he'd never heard of such a thing!'

'How is that possible?'

「anwhile.」

In a corner of the main hall, an old man with a white beard and hair stood frozen in place, utterly dumbfounded.

'A destroyed Dantian... repaired?'

His gaze shifted, with great difficulty, to Jiang Xinghai.

'Are his dical skills really that miraculous?'

"Master Xue, is there any point in hiding in the shadows? Co out."

At this, Jiang Xinghai's gaze shifted to the corner of the hall.

The man was none other than Master Xue Zhong, one of the ten great national Saint Hands, who had quietly slipped away not long ago.

"Jiang Xing... I an, Divine Doctor Jiang."

Xue Zhong could no longer contain his curiosity. Despite being in his eighties, he rushed forward with surprising agility. "Divine Doctor Jiang, your dical skills are truly heaven-defying! I am in awe, completely and utterly in awe! Please forgive for my earlier suspicions. I was wrong."

He lowered his head, standing before Jiang Xinghai like a child who had misbehaved, hardly daring to breathe.

"Recognizing your mistake is what's important. I'll forgive you."

Jiang Xinghai paid Xue Zhong no further mind, his gaze returning to Wang Enkui. "Are you still not going to tell the truth about what happened five years ago? Of course, you can also choose to spill everything after you've suffered endless torture."

"I..."

'The shock in Wang Enkui's heart was beyond words.'

'He couldn't fathom how he'd run into a monster like Jiang Xinghai, who was a master of both dicine and martial arts!'

'I have to survive. Then I'll go to the great mountain and ask the old ancestor to return and put Jiang Xinghai in his place!'

"I'll talk!"

Wang Enkui gritted his teeth and began to speak slowly. "Five years ago, I received a secret tip from the Imperial City. It claid that a couple carrying an Ancient Martial Secret Manual would soon be passing through Jizhou on their way to Shanghai! An Ancient Martial Secret Manual! Even though my Wang Family is one of the Four Great Martial Arts Clans of Jizhou, we only possess a single fragnted ancient manual. If we could obtain a complete one, the Wang Family would undoubtedly rise to beco the number one Martial Arts Clan in Jizhou!"

"Go on."

A cold glint appeared in Jiang Xinghai's eyes as he raised a hand to light a cigarette.

"Unexpectedly, it wasn't just the Wang Family that got the tip. The Song Family and the Yu Family—both Martial Arts Clans as well—had also heard the news."

Wang Enkui recounted, "Ti was short, so I had no choice but to form an alliance with the Song and Yu Families. We planned to capture the couple together. However, they were far too powerful. The three of us family heads were all Grandmasters, and even then, we were severely wounded..."

"Continue!"

Jiang Xinghai suppressed the rage in his heart. 'So two other families really did have their hands in this!'

"However, just as the three of us were about to give up and flee, a terrifyingly mysterious old man suddenly appeared and joined our side. His power was imnse. He subdued the couple in a single move. In the end, he took the Ancient Martial Secret Manual, and before he left, he gave each of us a Gathering Essence Pill..."

Wang Enkui still felt a surge of resentnt as he recalled this.

But 'strength is everything!'

'In that situation, they had no choice but to accept it.'

"And who was that mysterious old man?"

Jiang Xinghai lunged forward, seizing Wang Enkui by the neck and lifting him into the air. "Don't make ask you a second ti!"

"He is..."

As Wang Enkui recalled the old man, his eyes widened in terror. "You're better off not knowing who he is..."