Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1888 - 1889: It’s So Hard to Be a Man
Previously on Supreme Divine Physician in the City...
Snap!
Suddenly, a crisp sound echoed.
It was Ye Xuan’s restless hands being slapped away by Ye Xiaoying, who reacted swiftly.
Bang!
Another dull sound arose.
It was Ye Xuan’s whole body being kicked to the ground by Ye Xiaoying.
Ye Xuan rolled awkwardly on the floor; if not for the cramped space in the compartment, he might have rolled twice more.
Ye Xuan felt the pain, and furiously glared at Ye Xiaoying, scolding, "Ye Xiaoying, what are you doing? Are you trying to murder your husband?"
"Murder my husband?"
Ye Xiaoying’s lips twisted; her fiery and straightforward nature found it amusing.
Suddenly, she flipped off the bunk, put on her pretty little leather shoes, and walked toward Ye Xuan, the curve of her lips full of playfulness and chill.
Seeing this side of Ye Xiaoying, Ye Xuan’s brows twitched uncontrollably, feeling a bit guilty.
He sat up, secretly retreating while bracing himself, "What... what do you want to do? Ye Xiaoying, I warn you, don’t mess around!"
Click!
Ye Xiaoying approached step by step, finally stopping in front of Ye Xuan, the sound of her shoe heels hitting the floor was somewhat heart-stopping.
The air in the entire compartment seemed to quiet down at this moment.
Ye Xuan’s pores stood on end, an ominous feeling creeping over him.
And standing above him, looking down, Ye Xiaoying’s exquisite mouth slightly pulled into a cruel and shameful grin.
Suddenly.
Ye Xiaoying clenched her delicate fist, and with lightning speed, she punched Ye Xuan’s self-proclaimed handsome face.
Bam!
Ye Xuan was knocked down by the punch.
Accompanied by Ye Xiaoying’s cold laughter.
"Breaking up, is it?"
Bang!
Another punch landed on Ye Xuan’s arm.
"Dumping me, is it?"
Bang!
"Not suitable, is it?"
Bang!
"Dumping for breakup, is it?"
Bang!
"Inappropriate timing, is it?"
Bang!
"Murdering your husband, is it?"
"..."
This was a magnificent and merciless... beating.
Not long ago, at the Snow Mountain Summit’s Ancient Tomb Ruins, the invincible War God Ye Xuan, who slaughtered like an earthly Demon God, now had no power to fight back in front of Ye Xiaoying.
Punch after punch, each hitting flesh.
Kick after kick, each deadly.
Eventually, Ye Xiaoying straightforwardly straddled Ye Xuan, pounding him with both fists, left and right, even though Ye Xuan had Qi Gong Protection, he couldn’t stop yelling miserably.
The abrupt and exaggerated noise successfully captured the attention of the few passengers in the compartment.
A young man: "So miserable, this guy’s so miserable!"
Another buddy: "Yeah, we were just jealous of him having such a pretty wife, but turns out... this beauty’s so fierce, so terrifying!"
A middle-aged man empathetically cried, "Women are all pigheads, women are tigresses!"
The middle-aged woman beside him: "What did you say? Say it again!"
An elderly couple over sixty, seeing this intense and tragic scene, felt concerned for Ye Xuan, kindly advising Ye Xiaoying, "Child, that’s enough, young people make mistakes, don’t hit him anymore, hitting him further will kill him!"
Ye Xiaoying didn’t listen, her fists never stopping.
Others only felt a chill down their spines.
Chi Lian and the others, seeing such a scene, all wore odd expressions; this was probably the first time in their lives they’d seen Black Emperor in such a helpless state.
Tiger-headed Xiong Shan felt puzzled, "Why isn’t the boss fighting back when he’s so powerful, capable of dealing with Miss Ying in a flash?"
Ye Lang sighed, "That’s why you’re a dimwit, can’t you see the boss feels guilty and doesn’t dare to fight back?"
Chi Lian pursed her lips, "Brother Black Emperor must have acted indecently towards Miss Ying!"
Xiong Shan thought for a moment, "Should we intervene?"
Ye Lang shook his head, "Intervene for what? If we intervene, the boss might be fine, but with Miss Ying’s temper, she’d definitely hold a grudge against us. With her pillow talk, would we have any good days left?"
Xiong Shan: "Then what to do?"
Chi Lian: "Pretend we saw nothing."
Xiong Shan: "That’s not right, he’s our boss!"
Ye Lang: "Then you intervene."
Xiong Shan pondered for a while, suddenly grinned foolishly, "I think you guys have a point, hehe."
Chi Lian, Ye Lang: "..."
...
Finally, with the arrival of the conductor, this seemingly endless beating came to an end.
The bystanders were in a hurry!
When that fierce tigress starts, she can’t stop, almost half an hour without a break. No one dared to step in; without calling the conductor, wouldn’t it be tragic if someone really died?
But after the conductor intervened to stop the beating, people discovered that Ye Xuan, who had been straddled and beaten by Ye Xiaoying for almost half an hour, appeared completely unscathed!
How bizarre!!
Everyone clearly saw the tigress hitting with all her might, looking like a trained expert, hitting for so long, this frail man should at least be bruised if not fainting on the spot, right?
Yet, nothing happened!
When the tigress got off his body, he even acted like nothing happened, dusting off his clothes and returning to lie on his hard sleeper.
The entire audience was astounded.
"Unbelievable, this is unbelievable!"
"No wonder that beauty hit so hard; turns out this guy already mastered the art of invulnerability!"
"Behind the glory, bruises beneath; we’ve only seen his invincible spirit, but who could have guessed how many times this beauty beat him before?"
"Life’s hard for a man, especially for him!"
"..."
Listening to the whispering voices in the compartment, Ye Xuan lying back on his bunk only felt life was shrouded in darkness.
I may have Qi Gong Protection and be invincible, but Ye Xiaoying is also a Qi Gong Master now. Over half an hour of beating still hurts!
Ye Xuan suddenly missed his beautiful wife at home.
Though his wife is cold, she doesn’t hit!
Ye Xuan inwardly gritted his teeth, swearing that once back in East Sea, he’d deal with Ye Xiaoying a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times!
Even a hundred times a day wouldn’t be enough to quench his anger!
"Are you cursing me in your heart?" Lying in the same hard sleeper, Ye Xiaoying, as if hearing Ye Xuan’s thoughts, suddenly spoke.
Ye Xuan was startled, eyes darted, seeing the conductor had already left.
"No, absolutely not!" Ye Xuan shook his head like a rattle, eyes filled with fear, "I love you too much to curse you!"
"Are you sure?" Ye Xiaoying’s eyes curved, her face full of mirth.
Ye Xuan dared not be the slightest bit careless, "I’m sure."
Ye Xiaoying began to scrutinize Ye Xuan up and down, as if trying to see through this man.