Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1335 - 1434: Cold Smile

"Friend, I was mistaken earlier. I offer my apologies to you and this young lady!" Xue Wei suddenly offered a smile and bowed to Qin Feng.

"Too easily bullied!" Lan Yueliang cast a look of disdain, causing Xue Wei to turn his head.

"Get out, I’m not speaking with you." Qin Feng's voice was sharp and cold.

He felt genuinely weary.

"I’m leaving, I’m leaving." Xue Wei bowed again and began to back away slowly.

However, just as he reached the door, his fawning smile morphed into viciousness. "You four, stop him! I will go get reinforcements. I must look my best today!"

Xue Wei was not unintelligent. When he had thrown the chopsticks earlier, they had easily pierced the palms of two of Xu Yuanchong's men. Such power far exceeded what his four lackeys could handle. Yet, Xue Yijiao held a different perspective. If he could just return to the school and summon a true Origin Scripture expert, that beautiful girl would undoubtedly be his. As for the audacious boy, he would be eliminated. After all, his father, Xue Yong, had built his life upon plunder, destruction, and slaughter, while always being excessively lenient with himself.

"Alas, I truly don't know what to do!" Qin Feng chuckled. Xue Wei's gaze met Qin Feng’s cold smile.

A flash of sword light erupted. Incredibly swift, the sword light moved. Following Xue Wei’s command, the four burly men moved to pounce on Qin Feng. A chilling sensation swept across their necks. Bright red blood flowed freely, like water poured without restraint.

Simultaneously, a shadow blurred through the restaurant's hall. Xue Wei had no time to react before being violently kicked. As the shadow delivered the kick, it continued its pursuit. The moment Xue Wei hit the ground, he was pinned down.

"Bang!"

The immense force of the impact caused the floor to crack and sink deeply. Xue Wei spewed a large mouthful of blood with a gasp, his face turning ghastly pale. Ren Xuewei found herself unable to break free from Qin Feng’s oppressive foot, which pressed down even harder.

The remaining patrons of the restaurant, including those who had reached the True Essence Well stage of cultivation, watched in utter astonishment. Qin Feng had drawn his sword and effortlessly dispatched Xue Wei, without even sparing a glance.

Qin Feng proceeded to roughly pull out a considerable amount of Xue Wei's hair. He even managed to rip off a large chunk of Xue Wei's scalp. The sight of the bloodied head was a stark and impactful image.

"Ah!" Xue Wei's scream, akin to a pig's squeal, echoed out. The overwhelming agony brought him to tears, his entire body convulsing.

"By the way, I don't really fancy this hair."

"Pant!"

Another sound, enough to make one's skin crawl.

"You bastard! Even if you've ruined my hair, if you don't kill me now, I swear I will exact a hundredfold revenge in the future!" Xue Wei had lost his mind. His long hair was his most cherished possession, what he considered his most beautiful feature. It had taken him ages to maintain it, a constant struggle for a cultivator who wielded a knife daily. This underscored the immense value Xue Wei placed on his flowing locks. Now, his beloved hair was being torn away by another, and he was being humiliated publicly. Xue Wei no longer feared death; he had descended into madness.

"Hmph, spineless. So noisy." Qin Feng sneered. His hands transformed into claws, gripping Xue Wei's throat to silence his shrieks. A look of satisfaction spread across his face as he continued to rip at Xue Wei's remaining hair. Xue Wei's scalp felt as if it were being ripped anew, blood and bits of debris mingling on his head, while Xue Wei could only whimper, head bowed, watching Qin Feng revel in his torment. For a moment, those around felt they were witnessing a demon.

Qin Feng tore at Xue Wei's hair, then turned to Lan Yueliang, unable to suppress a laugh. "Beautiful girl, you've never witnessed my ruthless side before. Aren't you afraid?"

"A little bit scared." Lan Yueliang replied timidly, but she slowly approached Qin Feng. Then, with sudden speed, she drew her sword.

A swift motion—

Her sword suddenly plunged into Xue Wei's inner thigh, and blood instantly began to flow.

"I'm more afraid of his future revenge, so I'm not scared of you."

Qin Feng stared, momentarily stunned, at Lan Yueliang. He recalled how she had once poisoned countless individuals who had plotted against him in silence, including an entire adventuring party. Finally, he gave her a thumbs-up. "You are truly ruthless."

"You are just like him." Lan Yueliang suddenly declared, looking directly at Qin Feng.

"Ah!?" Qin Feng reacted almost instinctively, defensively shouting, "Speaking from conscience! What reaction would Xie Xuan have seeing this? And what about these two reactions? Xing He, this is not a good sign. I’ve known you for a long time. Have you ever seen me act so openly and aboveboard?"

"Then, do you think Liu Xiaohui's woman would like that?" Lan Yueliang asked, her teeth clenched in anger.

Before Qin Feng could fully grasp the meaning of the declaration, the sound of rushing wind echoed, and a multitude of experts stormed through the restaurant's entrance, their faces contorted with fury.

"Who dares to cause mayhem in Xiang River City? State your name!" The imposing leader of Xiang River City declared his presence. His gaze fell upon Tian Xuewei, who was pinned beneath someone's foot, her head and surrounding areas bleeding from the impact. A surge of killing intent instantly contorted the middle-aged man's features.

"A reckless madman!" The middle-aged man's eyes turned crimson as he lunged directly at Qin Feng.

"Genius!"

As the adversary appeared, Qin Feng delivered a swift kick to the chest.

"Hmph!"

Qin Feng let out a sneer, applying immense force with his downward stomp. Instantly, Xue Wei was crushed under the overwhelming foot, several ribs snapping. With a gasp, she coughed up another mouthful of blood!

Simultaneously, Qin Feng was propelled backward by a retaliatory blow.

"Bang!"

A heavy collision reverberated as their feet met. The middle-aged man's leg felt as though it had struck a furnace forged for millennia, a distinct ache shooting through his very bones.

"How is this possible!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his bloodshot gaze filled with terror. He was a cultivator of the Third Level of Origin, a master of True Essence in Xiang River City. Reaching True Essence signified considerable strength, and he rarely encountered worthy opponents. More critically, his most potent leg technique had been unleashed. Yet, his opponent remained unharmed, while his own leg bones showed signs of fracture. It was utterly horrifying.

The middle-aged man was unaware of Qin Feng's formidable physical prowess. Was a genuine Third Level of Origin cultivator attempting to match raw physical strength intentionally seeking their own demise?

"Surprised?" Qin Feng scoffed, his fist a blur, projecting an image akin to a cannonball raining down with potent hatred. "Did you truly believe striking me would end it?"

Sensing the terrifying power behind Qin Feng's punch, the middle-aged man instinctively dodged. Unfortunately, his reaction was a fraction too slow. Though he avoided a direct hit to a vital point, his left shoulder was still struck by the incoming fist.

"Click!"

The sickening sound of bone fracturing echoed as the middle-aged man's left shoulder was violently dislocated!

No faction dared to claim ownership of the treasure map under these circumstances; the difference between being first or third held little weight. Driven by their inherent strength and confidence, these two forces eagerly anticipated the unfolding chaos, maintaining their formidable cultivation as they entered the Skyfire ruins.

Yin Xia, the Pastor Zhai of the Shura Gate, and Xing Ku, Elder Sima Mo of the Fu Sect, were not yet prepared to engage in combat.

Only the Death God Yu Dage of Ghost City, Gu Yuyan, the Hall Master of Thunder Fire Hall, and Gu Jiang, the Second Hall Master, remained on the arena floor. The three faced each other, their gazes locked.

"Let's secure the treasure map first. Whoever obtains it last will rely on their own abilities," Death God Jade Dagger declared coldly.

"Very well, but let's eliminate Xue Yijiao first," Yin Xia responded with equal chill.