Immortal Doctor Expert in Urban

Su family's villa.

A dozen or so bodyguards were patrolling in the yard.

Suddenly, one of the bodyguards sniffed the air, detecting an unusual smell.

He asked his companions, "Did you smell something strange?"

"Yeah, I smelled it. It seems like the scent of burning incense and paper money," another bodyguard sniffed the air and immediately said.

The others also agreed, "That's right, it's the smell of burning incense and paper money."

Then, the dozen bodyguards started scrutinizing the yard, searching to see if there was a fire source within.

However, they looked around the yard and found no fire source, which put their minds at ease.

At that moment, a bodyguard said, "Look outside, someone's burning paper money there."

All the bodyguards immediately looked outside the villa. Through the villa's iron fence gate, they saw outside, under the streetlamp, an old man with a head full of white hair, wearing a black gown with centipede buttons, standing with his back to the villa gate. He had set up two bowls filled with rice on the ground, which also had incense candles sticking out of them.

There was also burning paper money on the ground.

Amidst the smoke rising from the paper money, the old man seemed to be holding a small cloth doll with a talisman stuck on it.

The old man also had silver needles in his hand, occasionally poking the small cloth doll.

The old man chanted while poking the small cloth doll with the silver needles, "Celestial Spirit, reveal your presence, little ghost..."

Seeing this, all the bodyguards behind the iron gate felt an inexplicable chill down their spines, their faces were filled with astonishment.

"What is that old man doing?"

"Playing tricks and being deceitful!"

"Making such a mess, if Master Su finds out, he'll scold us for not taking care of it."

The dozen or so bodyguards were very displeased with the old man outside burning paper money and chanting.

One who seemed to be the bodyguard captain called out unhappily to the old man outside, "Hey, old man, stop burning stuff outside, take it somewhere else or I'll call the police."

The old man outside seemed not to hear him, continuing to chant as if performing a ritual.

Even his body shook as he chanted, as if possessed by a ghost.

"Hey, are you deaf, old man? Didn't you hear me? Get lost and do your ghostly acts somewhere else, or we'll beat you up!" the bodyguard captain threatened the old man angrily.

At this moment, as if finishing his ritual, the chanting old man stopped shaking and tucked the small cloth doll filled with silver needles into his robe.

Then, the old man stood up and slowly turned around. When the bodyguard captain and all the bodyguards behind the iron gate saw the old man's left eye, their expressions changed dramatically.

The old man's left eye was shockingly blood-red, exuding an indescribable eerie chill.

In the smoke from the burning paper money, the old man, with an icy aura, a full head of white hair, a blood-red left eye, and dressed in old-fashioned black centipede-button clothing, sent chills down everyone's spines.

It felt like the blood in their entire bodies froze.

They couldn't help but wonder if this old man was human or ghost?

"Young man, you will suffer my curse and face a bloody disaster!" the old man with the shimmering blood-red left eye said, his cold gaze fixed on the bodyguard captain.

His voice was ancient and hoarse, drifting like the voice of the dead from underground.

Upon hearing this voice, the bodyguard captain felt chilled, his face pale, with an inexplicable sense of dread.

It felt as if a bloody disaster was truly about to befall him.

At that moment, the sound of a car came from the villa, and a red BMW drove over.

A bodyguard said, "The young lady's car!"

"The young lady is going out, let's quickly open the iron gate."

Two bodyguards immediately opened the iron gate.

But the bodyguard captain standing in the doorway suddenly widened his eyes, as if noticing something, and said to the other bodyguards, "Everyone look, the old man has disappeared."

All the bodyguards promptly looked outside, and sure enough, the old man who was standing under the streetlamp was gone.

The night wind blew, and the ashes of the burnt-out paper money swirled in the air, inexplicably sending shivers down one's spine: how did the old man who was just under the streetlamp disappear without a trace in a blink of an eye?

Could he really be a ghost?

"Captain, watch out!" At that instant, the other bodyguards noticed the young lady's BMW speeding towards the gate.

The bodyguard captain was standing right in the middle of the gate, and upon hearing the other bodyguards shout, he turned around in horror to see the speeding BMW with blinding headlights.

Then, he saw Su Xiaoyue driving the BMW, her eyes sharp and filled with astonishing murderous intent.

He was shocked to see sitting in the passenger seat was an old man with a head full of white hair, his left eye glowing blood-red, with an eerie and sinister smile on his lips.

The bodyguard captain couldn't believe his eyes: wasn't this old man the one burning paper money outside just now?

How was this old man now sitting in the young lady's car?

The bodyguard captain was horrified, his scalp tingling, as if seeing a ghost, his face turning deathly pale.

The next moment, the BMW collided with a loud crash.

Amidst the screams, the bodyguard captain was struck by the BMW and sent flying.

The red BMW, after knocking the bodyguard captain away, did not stop but shot out of the villa gates at high speed.

The bodyguard captain's body landed under the streetlamp, convulsing, vomiting large amounts of blood, and then lay motionless, dead fish-eyed.

All the bodyguards were stunned!

It took them a long while to come back to their senses, realizing the young lady had driven over their captain!

"Call the police quickly!"

"Quick, report to Master Su!"

All the bodyguards were in chaos...

Jade Dew Mountain, in front of the mid-mountain villa, on the open ground.

The whirlwind surged, amid the imposing grandmaster aura, He Zhenxiong threw a punch at Lin Fei.

There was a confident certainty of victory in his eyes, recalling how Lu Yichen repeatedly spoke highly of Lin Fei's strength, unexpectedly, Lin Fei was only at the first level of grandmaster!

This is damn funny!

Is the first level of grandmaster even considered strong?

This Lu Yichen is damn weak.

In his heart, He Zhenxiong felt indescribable disdain for Lu Yichen.

Today, he was going to make Lin Fei kneel before him, asking for mercy, right in front of Lu Yichen.

Show Lu Yichen what a true strongman is!

His punch brimming with power was about to land on Lin Fei's chest.

At that moment, a gleam of sharp light flashed in Lin Fei's eyes. The originally timid aura disappeared, and the entire person suddenly erupted with a terrifyingly powerful momentum that was astonishing.

He Zhenxiong immediately sensed this powerful momentum, and his heart inexplicably jumped: how is this momentum so strong, why do I feel immense pressure even myself?

Isn't Lin Fei only at the first level of grandmaster?

Bam.

The next moment, still puzzled in his heart, He Zhenxiong was already struck in the abdomen by Lin Fei's preemptive kick.

The violent force seemed to tear apart his abdomen.

The immense pain exploded inside his body like a bomb, spreading to every limb and bone.

The pain made He Zhenxiong let out a scream.

And like a defeated rag doll, he was kicked away by Lin Fei.

He landed several meters away on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The entire venue was shocked!