Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

The moment Fang Yu and Xiao Ting disappeared, all the security guards gathered around.

The female assistant was panicking and crawling on the stairs, with a host of security guards closely following her.

But this is Qingcheng Building, climbing a hundred floors is no joke, isn't it?

Jiang Wei, however, said, "Xiaoman, order everyone to stand by!"

"Huh?"

The female assistant hadn't reacted yet when she saw Jiang Wei heading towards the elevator.

Shortly after, the elevator returned. Jiang Wei got in.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then loudly ordered, "Everyone, stand by!"

Jiang Wei knew that if the elevator was going up, it could only be heading to the rooftop.

After a moment of calm, she regained her usual sagacity.

If Xiao Ting had headed to the rooftop, it meant he had no other choice. If that were the case, then the reason behind it must be very complex. Merely being a love rival of Fang Yu could absolutely not lead to this!

Jiang Wei's mood was a mixture of many flavors at this time.

She never expected that at the critical moment, Fang Yu would replace her. She knew how much Xiao Ting hated Fang Yu and, with his vindictive nature, Fang Yu would not be able to escape disaster.

If it wasn't for being careless! Xiao Ting wouldn't have entered the office.

If it wasn't...

There are no ifs!

These are all excuses!

A surge of regret filled Jiang Wei's heart; she had single-handedly caused today's events!

If something really happens to Fang Yu! How would she face him in the future?

...

On the rooftop.

Xiao Ting greedily gulped in the air; his true nature at this moment was utterly unleashed.

As the second son of the Xiao Family, a young master, he enjoyed a luxurious life that others envied, surrounded by a bevy of beauties.

He had thought that he could win Jiang Wei's heart, and thus the entire Qingcheng Group would fall into his hands. Then, his status in the Xiao Family would even surpass his big brother Xiao He...

But now, everything was gone.

He felt that it was all because of Fang Yu.

If not for Fang Yu's appearance, Jiang Wei wouldn't have had a change of heart; if not for Fang Yu's public humiliation, Jiang Wei wouldn't look down on him, and his own image wouldn't have plummeted.

Losing Jiang Wei wasn't the scary part.

The scary part was that his father, Xiao Yuanshan, and his big brother, Xiao He, did everything they could to obstruct his relationship with Jiang Wei! And they looked down on him...

Now that the relationship had soured, he wouldn't be able to lift his head in the Xiao Family in the future.

Hah!

"Fang Yu, do you know? If it weren't for you, maybe I would be sitting in the CEO's seat of Qingcheng Group. It was your arrival that disrupted all my plans!"

"After you came, everything changed!"

Xiao Ting gripped the dagger in his hand and pressed it against Fang Yu's chest, saying, "Tell me, shouldn't I kill you!?"

"If you want to make a move, now is your chance," Fang Yu said with extreme calm.

"Do you think I dare not? Not only can I kill you, but my Xiao Family can also protect me. In Jiangzhou, I have the privilege to kill!" Xiao Ting bared his teeth as he spoke!

"Do you really think you can kill me?" Fang Yu revealed a disdainful expression.

"You can try," Xiao Ting's hand tightened!

"Oh."

On the rooftop, empty and desolate, the cold wind blew, chilling to the bone.

Qingcheng Building, towering at a hundred floors. If you can't see anyone else standing on this building, then no one else would think to look up here—

Truly an excellent place to solve problems.

A cold smirk crossed Fang Yu's lips, and he said lightly, "Is that so?"

Hmm?

Xiao Ting was taken aback.

Suddenly, Fang Yu moved forward swiftly.

Pfft!

The dagger entered Fang Yu's body without resistance, the sharp blade piercing through clothes, breaking skin, and embedding in the shoulder.

Blood trickled down.

Xiao Ting was shaken!

"Are you insane?"

Fang Yu's gaze was serene as he said, "Xiao Ting attempted murder but failed. Fang Yu killed him in self-defense!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ting's eyes widened, instantly understanding that this was an opportunity to kill!

But just at that moment—

Whoosh!

A gust of fist wind blew over!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ting's first instinct was to try to pull the knife out of Fang Yu's shoulder.

Regrettably, the fist came too fast and struck his chest in an instant.

Bang!

A powerful force hit his chest, causing piercing pain to spread throughout his body and his mind went blank. As if controlled by something, the sheer power sent him flying.

He slid straight toward the stairwell entrance, crashing into the door.

Spurt—

A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out.

His body lost all strength, his legs wanting to move, but were utterly unable to stir. The door behind him creaked back and forth, pushed by the warm breeze.

The scorching sun baked his skin as sweat ran down, mixing with the blood. In no time, the blood had clotted into scabs.

Xiao Ting's face showed terror as he lay askew on the ground, only able to see Fang Yu's worn canvas shoes.

Tinkle, a dagger fell, reflecting blinding light continuously.

This guy is not human!

Only now did he deeply regret.

How could that rope ever bind this devil with such strength?!

What Xiao Ting didn't expect was that Fang Yu would deliver a fatal blow in the form of self-harm!

It turned out that in the office, Fang Yu was not incapable of killing him but had detected it on himself all along.

Taking him to the rooftop was the perfect opportunity to act without hesitation.

At the same time, what filled Xiao Ting with immense terror was—

Even though Fang Yu had the chance to act in the office without danger, he still didn't make a move.

He chose to do it on the rooftop.

The purpose was clear—to kill Xiao Ting!

There were only his own fingerprints on the dagger, and no one else saw any of this. He understood the meaning of Fang Yu's words at the moment he struck.

Self-defense, killed!

Xiao Ting finally caught his breath, his face ashen as he looked diagonally forward and said, "You... want to kill me?"

Fang Yu's expression was aloof, his eyes piercing with a cold aura, and he said in a grim voice, "I once told my enemies that no one can threaten me. Those who try to use my family or friends to threaten me, in the end, they will—all die!"

"You—" Xiao Ting was panic-stricken.

A doctor, possessing such courage and means.

How... could this be possible?

Those eyes, were like the devil's!

This is definitely not an ordinary doctor!

"Who... who are you exactly?" Xiao Ting asked unwillingly.

"Do you really want to know?" Fang Yu came over with a detached look, bent down, and crouched within his line of sight.

Then looking at Xiao Ting with pitying eyes, Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Didn't your father, Xiao Shilang, tell you my other nickname?"

"What?" Xiao Ting felt his breathing quicken.

"Remember, I was once known as—Iron Fist King."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ting's pupils constricted, his heart ached as if being wrung, feeling as if his soul had been sucked out, his throat parched!

Time passed.

Fang Yu got up and walked to the edge of the rooftop, his gaze extending into the distance.

Jiangzhou, a beautiful city.

The wind carried a scent of blood, as if it became filthy in an instant.

Fang Yu straightened his clothes, the wound on his shoulder still bleeding, but he did not intend to heal it with the Divine Dragon Technique.

He glanced back at Xiao Ting.

One minute later.

Xiao Ting was motionless, his eyes rolled back, his head pressing tightly against the ground, blood from the corner of his mouth flowing along the ground, forming a dark meandering river.