Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1946 - 1943: Not Tolerating Your Nasty Habits

"Return it to me! I’m not selling it anymore!" Old Shen’s pupils suddenly shrank, and his entire body began to tremble violently.

His eyes were filled with regret and anger, like a wounded beast.

He had thought he encountered fat sheep, but it turned out he was the one to be slaughtered!

"You just said, no refunds after sale, so why are you going back on your word now?" Xu Wendong’s eyes flashed with cold light, filled with authority in his voice.

His gaze stared directly at Old Shen, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

People are truly greedy; they can’t stand losing out.

The vendor Old Shen was now full of fierceness, his features twisted from anger, looking exceptionally terrifying.

His eyes widened, burning with intense fury, as if he wanted to set everything before him ablaze.

He doesn’t have the deep background and profound knowledge that Li Jiayin has, so he couldn’t recognize the precious value of this sculpture made from ten thousand years agarwood.

Recalling the time in the ancient tomb when he accidentally picked up this item, he only felt that it had weathered through the years.

So he came up with a plan, forcibly injecting a thread of soul power, trying to make it look more mystical to sell at a high price.

But thinking back now, such actions were totally redundant and extremely foolish.

He had thought that calling out a price of one million Nether Crystals would cut a fat profit from Li Jiayin, a "fat sheep."

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the truly blind one, missing out on such a rare treasure.

To know that even a single speck of ten thousand years agarwood is worth tens of thousands of Nether Crystals, let alone this large piece, whose value is simply immeasurable.

"Give it to me, give it to me!" Old Shen squeezed these words out from between clenched teeth, his voice deep and filled with anger.

The surrounding vendors, sensing danger, immediately gathered like well-trained soldiers.

These people were familiar with each other, having formed a tacit understanding on this trading street; if one was in trouble, the others would lend a hand without hesitation.

In an instant, Xu Wendong and Li Jiayin were surrounded heavily in the middle.

As the crowd gathered, the number of onlookers increased, everyone discussing, creating an increasingly tense atmosphere, as taut as a bowstring ready to snap at any moment.

"Junior brother, it seems we’ve run into trouble." Li Jiayin’s lips slightly curled up, revealing a cold smile filled with disdain and composure.

She extended her hand, and a longsword emanating strands of icy air instantly appeared in her hand.

The blade shimmered with cold light, icy air rising, as if freezing the surrounding atmosphere, exuding a chilling aura.

Xu Wendong sighed helplessly, saying, "Senior sister, announcing the value of this item so blatantly, aren’t you inviting trouble?"

Though Li Jiayin saw through the ten thousand years agarwood with a discerning eye, her actions were too direct, plainly stating its value; if he were Old Shen, he’d feel equally unsatisfied.

"Girl, I advise you to hand over this item wisely, otherwise..." Old Shen snarled horribly, his eyes fixed on the ten thousand years agarwood in Li Jiayin’s hand, as if it was his lifeline regained.

However.

Before he finished speaking, Xu Wendong swung his palm and slapped him hard across the face.

The slap carried tremendous force.

Old Shen’s body flew backward like a kite with broken strings, landing directly on the ground.

A bright red palm print appeared on his face instantly, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The sudden turn of events left everyone around stunned, never expecting a youngster to strike so suddenly.

In an instant.

Sounds of sharp intakes of breath echoed repeatedly, everyone staring at Xu Wendong in amazement, as if seeing a monster descending from the sky.

"Screw you." Xu Wendong said coldly, his voice freezing.

"You’ve already sold it to us, and now you want to take it back?"

"We aren’t your parents, why would we indulge such bad habits?" Having said that, he strode forward without hesitation, grabbed Old Shen by the collar, and lifted him from the ground.

Straightaway, another harsh slap landed.

"Slap!"

This slap sounded even louder, resonating throughout the noisy street, hurting everyone’s eardrums.

The blow left Old Shen seeing stars, his head buzzing, somewhat dizzy!

Even if Old Shen was a Fourth Level of Tongyou Realm expert, so what?

In Xu Wendong’s hands, he couldn’t stir up any trouble!

On Xu Wendong’s palm, there was unbeknownst the emergence of a deep blue Yin Fire.

This Yin Fire seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, emitting a weird yet searing aura.

The Yin Fire flowed into Old Shen’s face through Xu Wendong’s hand.

Old Shen felt an unbearably hot sensation spread throughout his body, as if he was thrown into a blazing furnace.

Then, the Yin Fire rapidly spread along his meridians, filled with extreme pain, making him unable to move, completely losing the ability to resist.

"Old Shen! Are you alright?"

"You rabbit, dare to strike here? Courting death!"

"You must be tired of living, daring to strike at us Meishan Seven Monsters."

The surrounding vendors glared furiously, shouting loudly.

Each swiftly drew weapons, some wielding long knives, with cold light shimmering; some held longswords, buzzing; others wielded wolf fang clubs, spikes exuding a chilling aura. These vendors looked fierce, closing in on Xu Wendong and Li Jiayin like hungry wolves.

However.

In this critical moment, Li Jiayin calmly revealed the token in her hand.

She raised the token high, shining under the sunlight with a cold glint, bearing the large characters "Heavenly Nether," appearing prominently.

"We are disciples of the Heavenly Nether Sect, who dares to step forward?" Li Jiayin’s voice rang out clearly, like a bell tolling, resonating in the air, carrying an undeniable authority.

With the token revealed, those originally aggressive vendors were instantly halted by an immobilization spell, standing in place, wary of moving.

Their faces showed a trace of fear, the fierceness in their eyes quickly dissipating, replaced by hesitation and apprehension.

The onlookers saw this and were astonished, whispering among themselves.

"They’re disciples of the Heavenly Nether Sect!"

"No wonder they’re so arrogant!"

"Disciples of the Heavenly Nether Sect indeed have such swagger, daring to beat people in public!"

Discussions abounded, for in this region, the name of the Heavenly Nether Sect is well-known.

This place is named Heavenly Nether Domain because Heavenly Nether Sect was once the strongest force here.

Though in the past hundred years, Heavenly Nether Sect has declined somewhat, it remains one of the Three Great Forces, holding esteemed status.

Even the Eight Great Families wouldn’t easily offend the Heavenly Nether Sect.

The so-called Meishan Seven Monsters, upon hearing the name of the Heavenly Nether Sect, instantly cooled down, their arrogance thoroughly suppressed.