The Capital's Dragon Doctor

Leading the group was a slender young man. He looked refined and gentle, the very picture of a young master from a wealthy family.

But his eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, daring anyone to underestimate him. Following behind him were several men in strange, outlandish clothing.

Just as Lin Feng spotted them, they also saw him, shouldering a bear pelt and carrying bear paws.

Their gazes toward Lin Feng were filled with contempt.

To be fair, you couldn't really blame them.

After all, Lin Feng had been on Wo Hu Mountain for about three or four days and had been through several major fights. His clothes were now in tatters, making him look exactly like a poacher who had snuck into the mountains.

"Well, well."

The leading youth's eyes lit up the moment he saw the huge, complete bear pelt on Lin Feng's back. He asked with a grin, "Hey, buddy, how much for the bear pelt?"

Lin Feng glanced at him but didn't bother to reply.

'The reason I took this pelt is because winter is coming. I was worried that girl, Su Yanxue, would get cold. I just happened to run into the bear, so I skinned it. How could I possibly sell it?'

"I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?"

The youth's eyebrows twitched. Seeing that Lin Feng wasn't reacting, he instantly grew angry.

"Get lost."

Lin Feng said coolly, showing no intention of engaging with the youth, and turned to leave.

"Whoa, acting tough, are we? You dare tell me to get lost?"

Young Master Chen flew into a rage. Never in his entire journey had he been ignored like this.

He already had a fiery temper, and after spending so much time running things on Wo Hu Mountain, who would dare to defy him? And now this guy was telling him to get lost?

"Let me tell you, you're finished! I don't care who you are, you're a dead man today! I'm going to kill you with my own hands and skin you alive!"

The youth's eyes blazed with fury. He stared at Lin Feng's back and sneered. 'He can't be anyone important, just some mountain poacher. How dare he speak to a young master of the Chen Family like that?'

"Annoying."

A flash of impatience crossed Lin Feng's eyes. Looking at the men who were vaguely starting to surround him, he felt extremely irritated. 'If these guys knew what was good for them, they'd get lost right now. I can't be bothered to fight a bunch of trash.'

"Damn it! What the fuck did you just say?"

The youth roared, his face contorted with rage as he pointed at Lin Feng.

"Annoying."

Lin Feng's eyes were ice-cold. He looked at the youth's face as if gazing upon a corpse. With a flicker of movement, he transformed into an afterimage and shot straight toward Young Master Chen, leaving a long blur in his wake.

"You're courting death."

Young Master Chen roared. Though arrogant and domineering, he was by no means a fool. The moment he saw Lin Feng charge, he immediately took two steps back. His bodyguards surged forward, weapons in hand, to intercept Lin Feng.

THUD!

CRACK... CRACK...

Accompanied by dull thuds and the sound of breaking bones, Lin Feng's fists slammed viciously into several bodyguards. The immense force instantly sent them flying backward.

PFFT... PFFT...

They were thrown dozens of yards away, all of them spitting blood as they lost consciousness.

"Who... who are you?"

Young Master Chen's eyes went wide, a look of terror dawning in them as he stared at Lin Feng. He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing. His five or six burly bodyguards had been sent flying with a single blow, their conditions unknown.

Lin Feng, however, just shook his hand with a nonchalant expression.

He wasn't even afraid of the true masters on Wo Hu Mountain, so how could he possibly be intimidated by a spoiled brat?

He couldn't be bothered to give him another glance and turned to walk in a different direction.

"Stop! Don't you move!"

The youth immediately shouted and shot a meaningful look at the few men still by his side, signaling for them to attack together.

The men in black immediately nodded and charged at Lin Feng, brandishing their daggers.

They knew their master's personality all too well. If they really let Lin Feng leave, they knew there'd be hell to pay when they returned; they would all be punished.

SWISH!

The moment the men in black attacked, they used every trick they had, showing no intention of holding back in the slightest.

"Hmph!"

Seeing them lunge at him, Lin Feng let a cold sneer grace his lips. 'These guys are nothing.'

Lin Feng lashed out with a slap. Before the men could even get close to him, they felt a sharp pain in their necks, their vision went black, and they fainted, collapsing to the ground unconscious.

Young Master Chen was completely dumbfounded. He never would have imagined that Lin Feng could take down five or six of his bodyguards with a single move. 'These are experienced assassins! How can they be so pathetic?'

He couldn't help but gulp. He had already realized that this Lin Feng was no ordinary person. They were completely outmatched.

"What do you think his power level is?"

But the fact that his ordinary bodyguards were unconscious didn't make Young Master Chen feel scared or afraid.

After all, he still had the Ancient Martial Artists from the main Chen Family behind him. There was no reason they couldn't deal with a scruffy-looking brat!

"Young Master Chen, this guy is only at the Mid Stage of Innate. He probably just has a lot of real-world combat experience, which makes him seem a bit more refined."

"But it's no problem. Ancient Martial Artists from the Mortal Realm are all like this. They learn a few tricks and forget their place."

The Ancient Martial Artists behind him discussed among themselves, all of them rating Lin Feng's abilities extremely low. They even felt that Lin Feng wasn't worthy of them making a move.

"Are you sure?"

Young Master Chen frowned. He had a feeling things weren't as simple as they seemed.

"Young Master Chen, you're being too cautious. Against trash like him, I could take on two of them with ease."

"Hahaha... This guy probably thinks we're just ordinary people. How could he possibly know what we're capable of?"

"Come on, boys. Let's send this kid to the Western Heaven."

Each of the men was more arrogant than the last, completely looking down on Lin Feng.

"Alright, I'll leave it to you then. Just remember to leave him alive."

After hearing this, Young Master Chen nodded. He would be the one to call the shots on this matter.

"Brat, go die!"

The man in black at the very front spoke with a cold laugh. His body suddenly accelerated as he formed a fist, blasting toward Lin Feng with a piercing wind and incredible speed.

BANG!

Lin Feng neither dodged nor defended. Instead, he simply extended his arm to meet the blow head-on.

The result was, of course, a foregone conclusion. The man stumbled backward with a look of utter shock, clutching his arm and staring at Lin Feng in disbelief. He simply couldn't believe Lin Feng had blocked his attack with a bare hand.

BANG!

However, after being stunned for only a few seconds, the man launched into another frenzied assault. He put everything he had into each attack, but Lin Feng still blocked every one.

WHAP!

Suddenly, Lin Feng shot out a kick, planting it directly on the man's chest and sending him flying over ten meters.