Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Chen Daotian leaned against a tree, still looking as calm as ever, seemingly incapable of being harmed. Such riffraff, even he himself could knock them down with one punch, let alone Brother Fang Yu.

However...

Seeing the golden light that occasionally lingered around Fang Yu's fist, Chen Daotian was taken aback.

Five years ago, when both joined the Dark Web, their strength levels were almost identical.

Fang Yu had started practicing Martial Arts earlier, but his progress was slow, while Chen Daotian's cultivation speed had always been fast.

The two often sparred with each proceeding attack and counterattack, yet... Chen Daotian had never defeated Fang Yu and as time passed, the difficulty of achieving victory grew increasingly greater.

Chen Daotian specialized in Body Technique and had a fair understanding of Martial Arts. But... he had never heard that Inner Strength could be transformed into a golden glow!

So...

How could he not be shocked seeing Fang Yu's fists shimmering with golden light?

...

Boom!

Inner Essence burst from the fist in all directions!

How could the people from the Lu Family's Law Enforcement Hall, already disadvantaged in strength, stand a chance against Fang Yu?

This punch sent those dozen people flying like splashed droplets of water.

Bang, thud, splash, crack... different sounds echoed around.

Some smashed into the ground, creating craters; some broke old trees, their necks snapping; some spat out fresh blood, their limbs completely broken!

Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back.

He regained his previous demeanor, maintaining a light smile, calm and composed.

His gaze landed unshakably on Lu Ziji's face.

Leaves fell one by one.

All the Chen Family's clan members had horrified expressions, unable to believe what they saw as the members of the Lu Family were sent flying.

If that defensive punch was excluded, then from beginning to end, Fang Yu had only used one punch.

Just one punch.

And he had sent everyone flying.

Eighth Heavenly Layers! Who can compete?

...

Lu Ziji was completely stunned, his brain ceasing to function. Fang Yu kept his eyes on him, face bearing a light smile.

This added pressure on him.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, his mouth dry and tongue parched.

At this moment, numerous thoughts flooded his mind—why, why had Lu Yu become so strong? Wasn't he unable to pursue the path? Wasn't he a waste? Defeating over ten members of the Law Enforcement Hall with one move, such strength, he had only seen it among the Lu Family's Elders or higher!

Not Sixth Layer, then it must be Seventh Layer!

Where did Lu Ziji know, the person in front of him, was even more powerful than he could imagine?

"Know thyself and know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated," the greatest reason for defeat is often not understanding the opponent!

Looking at Fang Yu, Lu Ziji swallowed hard and awkwardly wiped the sweat from his forehead... Now, the only thing keeping him standing was the strong support from the Lu Family behind him.

Just as he was about to speak—

Fang Yu said, "Kneel!"

Thud!

As if by reflex, Lu Ziji actually knelt down, his legs acting out of his control. But after kneeling, he dared not stand up!

"Still obedient."

Fang Yu approached him, and with every step, Lu Ziji felt the pressure magnifying, the air around him seeming to be sucked away, becoming increasingly suffocating.

"You, you... don't kill me," stammered Lu Ziji.

"Does it still hurt?"

Fang Yu looked at his cheek.

Lu Ziji, confused and sweating profusely, chattering teeth, said: "No... no... it doesn't hurt."

Slap!

Another slap crossed his face.

This slap left Lu Ziji dazed, spitting out blood.

"How about now? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..." Lu Ziji was too frightened, hastily covering his cheek and responding.

"It's good you still feel pain," Fang Yu spread his palm to take a look.

That rough, thick, and solid palm terrified Lu Ziji. Anyone with a discerning eye could see how much effort he had exerted.

"Brother Yu! It was all my fault before! Please forgive me... Brother Yu!"

Lu Ziji suddenly prostrated on the ground and began to plead.

It was a sight that made everyone's jaws drop.

The Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Lu Family, was actually kneeling and begging for mercy.

It was completely unexpected.

"Want to live?"

"Yes!"

Fang Yu huffed lightly and said, "Go back and tell Lu Tianxun if he wants to avenge his son, he should come to me personally."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziji's face turned deathly pale.

Wasn't Lu Haoran killed by Chen Daotian? How did it become Fang Yu who killed him?

Lu Ziji stealthily glanced at Chen Daotian, obviously, there was a special relationship between them. He understood everything in a moment.

"You are Iron Fist?"

"The Iron Fist on the strife power rankings?"

Fang Yu smiled and said, "You do have some brains."

At this point, there was no need to hide anything.

He wanted to tell these people—I, Fang Yu, have returned! Like an emperor, I have come back!

"I will definitely tell Elder Lu!" Lu Ziji said seriously, sweating profusely.

Fang Yu nodded and said, "Very well."

"Then... can I go now?"

"You may leave, but—" Fang Yu's gaze suddenly turned icy, and he kicked out.

Bang!

Lu Ziji saw the kick coming furiously and used all his Inner Strength to resist!

Unfortunately...

He underestimated Fang Yu's power.

That kick contained immense Inner Essence!

Inner Essence by nature was simply a level above Inner Strength! With such a disparity in power, how could Lu Ziji withstand it!

His Dantian was instantly shattered.

Lu Ziji vomited a mouthful of fresh blood and rolled a great distance across the ground.

His face filled with horror and disbelief.

"Martial Arts... Eighth Layer?" As a Sixth Layer, Lu Ziji could clearly feel the power contained in that kick!

A Seventh Layer Martial Artist couldn't possibly possess such strong power!

Eighth Layer, he couldn't believe it!

For a moment, his expression was extremely unsightly!

Fang Yu remained nonchalantly calm.

Destroying Lu Ziji's Martial Arts Elixir Field, he also didn't want him to harm others in the future! Being Lu Tianxun's lackey, he should always be prepared to lose his life.

Watching Lu Ziji's painful face, Fang Yu coldly spat out one word:

"Scram—"

As if given amnesty, not minding the sorrow, he crawled up and ran toward the outside, completely disheveled.

As for those struggling Enforcement Hall Martial Artists, barely hanging onto life, if they don't receive immediate treatment, survival would be difficult.

Fang Yu couldn't be bothered with them anymore.

Turning around, he said, "Chen Daotian, I've helped you so much, how do you plan to repay me?"

Chen Daotian was stunned.

Indeed, these past days, relying on Fang Yu as his support, he could progress so smoothly.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Daotian cautiously said, "How about... offering myself in return?"

"Get lost."

Saying this, Fang Yu walked towards the cemetery's exit without looking back.

Chen Daotian's gaze swept over the people of Chen Family Village, immediately frightening everyone to prostrate on the ground.

"If any of you have a conscience, treat Xiao Ran well from now on... Otherwise, I will kill you. If it weren't for Brother Yu being here, would you still be alive?" Chen Daotian coldly huffed.

He was genuinely afraid he might not be able to control his powerful rage and massacre Chen Family Village. He was not cold-blooded, his hatred wasn't that extreme. Now that his mother's wish was fulfilled, he no longer had any concerns here.

"Brother Yu, wait for me!"

Chen Daotian chased after him.

Fang Yu frowned and said, "When you have time, update my ranking on the conflict strength list."

"That's easy, I'll update it in the car in a bit," Chen Daotian said.