Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Chapter 159: Reclaiming the Name of Iron Fist



Fang Yu couldn't help but raise his head and saw the blood-covered Yan Hu and Zeng Qiji, his eyebrows involuntarily furrowing tight!

"Huzi! Miracle!" Fan Tong, who was behind him, also cried out upon seeing this scene. These were their brothers!

Fan Tong never expected Ji Qiubai to confront even his own brothers!

He had initially thought Ji Qiubai was simply cunning and greedy, but he never imagined that for his own gain, he would even strike at his brothers!

This man, was too frightening!

"Let them go," Fang Yu said indifferently.

Ji Qiubai sneered sarcastically, "Fang Yu, at this point, you tell me to let them go, and I should just let them go? Don't joke with me..."

"This is what you call brotherhood?" Fang Yu retorted.

"Yan Hu has betrayed and been disloyal. Zeng Qiji is his accomplice, and for these reasons alone, it's enough for me to break ties with him!" Ji Qiubai said coldly.

"What a way to break ties! Well severed!" Fang Yu said, "Yan Hu has fought life and death with you for many years. Half of Jiangzhou's territory can be said to have been secured by him. Did he ever ask you for anything?"

Fang Yu understood Yan Hu all too well.

Yan Hu was just that kind of simple and honest man who would rather live in poverty than forsake his brothers for wealth.

Ji Qiubai said sharply:

"Enough nonsense! Since it has come to this, I've grown indifferent to life or death. Fang Yu, I give you two options: one, kneel and apologize, then sever your Iron Fist, and our grudges will be expunged; or two, kill me now, but Yan Hu and Zeng Qiji will die with me!"

Looking at Ji Qiubai's confident demeanor, Fang Yu said coldly, "Are you sure, you can kill them?"

"If I dare say it, it's because I'm prepared!"

With a big wave of his hand, Ji Qiubai suddenly had a group of men with black hoods, holding dark qiang, pointing at Yan Hu and Zeng Qiji.

"As long as you dare to move, they'll immediately turn into sieves!"

Fang Yu's face was indifferent, and he remained silent.

A smile crossed Ji Qiubai's lips; he knew that Fang Yu would not let Yan Hu die just like that!

A martial arts master? Are you faster than bullets?

"Kneel!" Ji Qiubai said hatefully.

Fang Yu didn't move, standing still as if pondering something.

Ji Qiubai snatched an iron rod from a subordinate next to him and struck Yan Hu with it.

Bang!

"I'll say it one last time! Kneel!"

Ji Qiubai's eyes had reddened, his emotions furiously agitated.

Fang Yu's eyebrows furrowed once again—

The suspended Yan Hu, however, revealed a smile, saying weakly, "Brother Yu... No, don't kneel. Your presence is enough to fulfill me..."

"Bro, don't, kneel!"

Hearing Yan Hu's words, Fang Yu's heart clenched.

A man's knees are as precious as gold; kneel only to the heavens, the earth, and your parents!

Fang Yu's eyes glared at Ji Qiubai, saying, "You dare!"

"I dare? Let's see if I do!" Ji Qiubai threw away the iron stick, took a quick step forward, grabbed the qiang, and said grimly, "I won't shoot him fatally!"

Lifting it up, the dark barrel aimed at Yan Hu.

In that instant, Fang Yu's fingers trembled!

Fan Tong yelled, "Ji Qiubai, you son of a bitch! You even harm your brothers! You're worse than a beast!"

"I swear, I will curse you every single day at home! I curse you to a terrible death! I curse that your son is born without an anus!"

"Shut up!" Ji Qiubai looked on coldly and pulled the trigger—

Bang!

Fang Yu's eyes changed, and the Mandala Flower on his chest once again felt the summon of its master, instantly flying out. In a moment, it was like a shooting star!

Bang!

The bullet collided with the Mandala petals!

Clatter, the Mandala petals fell to the ground.

Ji Qiubai was shocked, looking at the Mandala petals in disbelief, "You've told me in the past, this is your weapon, a deadly tool for killing! Today, I want to see whether your weapon is faster, or mine is faster!"

Raising it, he pulled the trigger once more!

Click, click, click…

Seeing this, the others quickly pulled their triggers, click, click, but no bullets came out.

What's going on?

"Huh?" Ji Qiubai's heart sank, the atmosphere suddenly became tense!

He desperately pulled the trigger, still no sound!

Fang Yu's eyes shifted, and he stomped his foot!

Crack—

Like an arrow released from the bowstring, he charged toward Ji Qiubai.

He was so fast that Ji Qiubai couldn't react in time.

Fang Yu raised his hand mid-air, his huge, crude fist shimmered with a golden light!

Boom!

Ji Qiubai was sent flying.

Until he crashed against another metal container.

Ji Qiubai felt a piercing pain all over his body, as if it had fallen apart, but what he less wanted to believe was, how could his gun be out of bullets?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

At that moment, on the second floor, appeared a man in a trench coat, wearing sunglasses—

The man in the trench coat said with a smile, "Sorry, my oversight, I didn't expect there to be a bullet left in the chamber."

The man was none other than the Hall Master of the Dark Web's Yanjing branch, Chen Daotian!

Fang Yu looked up at him and said, "When will you start doing things properly?"

"Hey, when have I ever been unreliable?"

"My brother, he was captured. And you still talk about being reliable?" Fang Yu accused.

"Ah, I was given an urgent, S-class mission by the headquarters at the last minute. It was delayed."

Hearing it was an S-class mission, Fang Yu no longer wanted to bicker and said, "Since you're here, I don't need to act. Clean them up for me."

"Yes, respected Fang Yu!" After that, Chen Daotian took off his glasses, jumped down, and whispered, "How's that, did I make you look good?"

With that, he dashed toward the crowd with a swift movement.

Dragon Tiger Association?

In front of Chen Daotian, they were no different from lambs, and Chen Daotian was a wolf, a thorough and utter big black wolf!

The next moment, screams of agony filled the field!

...

With Chen Daotian's arrival, Fang Yu could now concentrate on dealing with Ji Qiubai.

He slowly walked toward Ji Qiubai, looked right into his eyes, and said word by word, "Ji Qiubai, how many times have I said I hate it when people threaten me with my loved ones? Don't you remember?"

"Back in the day, Iron Fist helped you conquer territories, along with Yan Hu, Little Zeng, Ye Fei who helped you with their fists..."

Fang Yu paused for a moment, "In the name of Iron Fist, I shall take it all back!"

Buzz!

Buzzing—

An eerie vibration sound came from his fist.

"No—" Ji Qiubai's eyeballs nearly popped out.

However, without any mercy, Fang Yu's fist came crashing down.

Boom!

The metal container was punctured!

Ji Qiubai, dead!

Fang Yu turned around indifferently, not even looking back, walked under Yan Hu and Zeng Qiji and slowly picked up the Mandala petals on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the Mandala petals cut through the ropes, and the two men fell.

Fang Yu caught one in each hand and gently set them on the ground.

At the same time, Gu Guangxuan and the others hurried over!

Seeing Yan Hu and Zeng Qiji covered in blood, they couldn't help but worry.

Xu Zhaopei, being a doctor, quickly knelt down to examine them. After checking their basic conditions, he sighed, "His internal organs are severely displaced, the injuries are too severe, I'm afraid..."

Fang Yu looked at the extremely weak Yan Hu, grabbed his large hand, and said emphatically: "Hu Zi, as long as I'm here, you won't die, no one can take you away! Not even King Yan!"

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