Peerless Divine Doctor

"No matter how good the formula is, without the herbs, they still can’t produce their product. As long as we make the herbs unavailable to them, I’d like to see how that little girl Luo Jingxuan manages to produce their product."

Wang Quan’s face bore a cold smile, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

"Father, your move is indeed clever. With the strength of our Wang Family, it is definitely not a problem to cut off their supply of herbs. I’ll go and handle it right now."

"Good, it must be done without any mistakes. We absolutely cannot give them any chances."

Wang Tiancheng’s mouth curled into a cold smile, and he turned and left the office.

Meanwhile, in a high-end entertainment club in Zhonghai, in one of the massage rooms, two men lay there, enjoying a full-body massage from two beautiful masseuses.

"Brother Han, from the look on your face, are you still angry about that guy the other day?"

One of these men was Tagawa Ichiro, and the other was Han Li.

"I can’t swallow this anger until that guy is taken care of," said Han Li, with a fierce hatred flickering in his eyes, glancing at Tagawa Ichiro, "Brother Tagawa, that guy injured you, don’t you want to deal with him?"

Tagawa Ichiro’s expression narrowed slightly, as a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Of course, I want to deal with the guy. But I’ve looked into this kid, and his strength isn’t simple. It’s not that easy to go against him, unless..."

"Unless what?" Han Li looked at Tagawa Ichiro expectantly.

Tagawa Ichiro stood up, walked over to Han Li, and whispered a few words into his ear.

"Can we really do this?" Han Li looked at Tagawa Ichiro hesitantly.

"As long as they make a move, taking down that guy will be as easy as turning over one’s hand, but it will be very risky," Tagawa Ichiro said confidently.

"Brother Tagawa, consider this a favor I owe you. You must help me take care of that guy; I’ll do anything you ask," Han Li responded.

An intriguing smile appeared on Tagawa Ichiro’s lips, "Since Brother Han says that, then all right."

"Thanks, Brother Tagawa," Han Li said excitedly. Then, he turned to the two masseuses and said, "Come on, provide us with some excellent service."

Soon, a thrilling battle commenced within the massage room, as a symphony resonated throughout the space.

In a Chinese restaurant in Zhonghai HN District, two women sitting at a dining table and eating attracted the attention of all the male patrons, many of whom looked on with infatuated and astonished expressions.

"Look at you two, with your lethal beauty. As soon as you appear, all the men can’t take their eyes off you," Ye Luo said while eating, looking at the two beautiful women in front of him with a smile. The two women were the sisters Nie Wenyu and Nie Wenling.

After spending a few hours in the hospital, the two women felt a bit hungry, so Ye Luo took them out to eat something, conveniently as he was hungry himself.

"Well, of course. Haven’t you seen that we sisters are top-notch beauties? Which man wouldn’t drool upon seeing us?" Nie Wenling retorted with a smug look.

"I don’t," Ye Luo said earnestly.

"Cut it out. I’ve seen those lecherous eyes of yours. You probably fantasize about the two of us every night," Nie Wenling remarked provocatively, surprising Ye Luo so much that he almost spat out the drink in his mouth. Somehow he managed to hold it in, ending up coughing repeatedly.

"See, I hit the nail on the head," Nie Wenling said with a sly twinkle in her eyes.

Beside her, Nie Wenyu’s cheeks turned a slight red and she whispered to Nie Wenling, "Wenling, don’t talk nonsense. Eat your food."

"Kid, I’ve finally found you."

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in Ye Luo’s ear. He swiftly turned around only to see that guy named Jiang Feiyun, who had been bothering Yang Bingning earlier, striding over.

His eyes, brimming with a cold murderous intent, were fixed on him, while behind him stood two robust men, towering like iron towers, both emitting a powerful aura, surprisingly experts at the early stage of the Innate Realm.

"Sorry, I don’t have time to deal with you; I’m eating here. Go back to wherever you came from and stay cool."

Ye Luo gave Jiang Feiyun a casual glance, then continued to lower his head to eat his food.

Jiang Feiyun’s expression grew very ugly at Ye Luo’s disregard, he glanced at the Nie sisters and said coldly, "You’re quite lucky, kid, hooking up with such pretty ladies so quickly."

"Hey, what’s wrong with you, chirping away like that, don’t you see we’re eating?"

Nie Wenling said with an annoyed face, her expression brimming with defiance.

"Oh, this little beauty sure has personality, I like it. You two will take good care of young master tonight as a little compensation for this brat’s action against me."

Jiang Feiyun’s eyes flashed with a greedy and evil glint as he looked over Nie Wenling and Nie Wenyu, his gaze was blatant and unmasked.

Nie Wenyu’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, her face showing slight displeasure, but she didn’t say anything. Nie Wenling, however, couldn’t tolerate it and with a slap on the table, she stood up abruptly, glared at Jiang Feiyun with furious eyes, and shouted:

"What the hell are you talking about, expecting us sisters to take care of you? You must be dreaming in broad daylight. Also, remove that disgusting look from your face, or I’ll gouge your eyes out."

"Not bad, feisty. I like conquering girls with a personality like yours. When you submit under me, letting me play with you, just imagine how splendid that will be!"

Jiang Feiyun said, his face full of enjoyment, his eyes flickering with lecherous intent.

"Despicable!"

Hearing Jiang Feiyun’s words, Nie Wenling’s face turned red with anger, her heart filled with rage.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Nie Wenling could no longer contain her anger, and she smashed a punch towards Jiang Feiyun.

"You know kung fu, huh? Too bad you haven’t mastered it."

Jiang Feiyun sneered, swinging out a hand and immediately seizing Nie Wenling’s fist, immobilizing her.

"Let go of me!"

Nie Wenling struggled to pull her small hand free, but she couldn’t break his grasp and glared furiously at Jiang Feiyun, "Let go of me."

"Little girl, you were the one who hit me first, so you can’t blame me for this."

Jiang Feiyun’s hand began to pull Nie Wenling toward him, and just then, Ye Luo’s voice finally rose.

"Ah, can’t even eat in peace, some people are just so annoying."

Ye Luo spoke leisurely, slowly rising from his seat, his hand directly grabbing Jiang Feiyun’s arm which was holding Nie Wenling’s delicate fist.

"Ah!"

Soon, a pained expression appeared on Jiang Feiyun’s face, he screamed as his hand involuntarily released Nie Wenling’s fist, at that moment feeling as if the bones in his arm would break any second.