Romantic Medical Immortal

Seeing the situation turning bad, the manager immediately retreated, wanting to leave quietly.

Yang Cheng glanced out of the corner of his eye, gathered his strength, and swung a palm. The manager let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Two middle-aged men saw this scene, their faces changed with fear, then suddenly they pulled out guns from their waists and pointed them at Yang Cheng.

"Kid! You’ve got some moves, but too bad, no matter how good you are, you’re not faster than a bullet. If you’re smart, kneel down and plead for mercy, otherwise I’ll shoot you dead!"

The man looked smug, his eyes widened.

Daring to disturb their good deed, this kid was definitely going to die today, but before dying, they still wanted to humiliate him a bit.

Seeing the gun in his hand, the faces of three women turned pale, hastily saying: "Sir, don’t worry about us, just leave quickly!"

They had been deceived into the club for so many years, it was the first time they met a man like Yang Cheng, who was willing to give them a large sum of money, now risking his life to rescue them.

"Don’t worry, these two trash can’t hurt me."

Yang Cheng smiled confidently, full of spirit.

Upon these words, the two men’s faces turned dark with anger, cursing through clenched teeth: "Damn you! Who are you calling trash! Since you don’t want to live, I’ll fulfill that wish."

Bang bang!

The middle-aged man swiftly pulled the trigger, producing two gunshots.

Seeing this, the three women closed their eyes in fear.

"Ah ah!"

With a miserable scream echoing, they felt a tremor in their hearts, tears welled up, but when they opened their eyes, they didn’t see Yang Cheng lying in a pool of blood, but rather the two men were under his foot.

"Calling you trash and you still won’t admit it, can’t even aim properly, and yet want to kill me!"

With each sentence Yang Cheng spoke, he threw a punch.

The masks on the two men’s faces were shattered, the shards cutting their skin, instantly blood was gushing.

"Do you know who we are? You’ll pay for what you’re doing!"

"Ah! Stop hitting! Help!"

At first, the two voiced threats, but Yang Cheng showed no mercy, forcing them to beg.

"Shut up! Keep whining and I’ll cut out your tongues!"

Yang Cheng said irritably, not wanting to hear their wailing anymore.

"Esteemed hero, spare me please, name your price, if you keep hitting someone might actually die!"

"I’ll pay too, as long as you let me go, any terms are negotiable!"

With bruised faces, the two knelt before Yang Cheng pleading, looking like two forlorn dogs.

Seeing this scene, the three women felt relieved, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng ignored the three, instead turning and approaching the women, and with a touch on the rope around their wrists, the rope broke instantly.

Worried their legs were numb and might fall, he picked them down gently, softly saying: "Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you out."

"Sir, we can’t thank you enough, if you hadn’t appeared, we would definitely be beaten to death by these two perverts!"

"From now on my life is yours, I’m willing to stay by your side to serve you."

The three women looked at Yang Cheng with bright eyes, knowing as long as they stay with this gentleman, they’ll have a reliance, no need to live in constant fear anymore.

"We’ll talk after we leave here."

Yang Cheng did not promise, fearing that Kong Lingwen would cause trouble if he knew.

As they were heading toward the door, suddenly came a shout: "Help! Let go of me!"

Then a man’s voice came in: "Hurry! Don’t let that kid escape."

Yang Cheng waved his hand, signaling the three women to hide behind him, calmly looking at the basement exit where a man in black led a group of henchmen inside.

Seeing his own men arriving, the manager, ignoring the pain in his chest, hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Chi Ren, this kid is causing trouble, kill him quickly!"

Chi Ren glanced at the people on the ground, coldly looking at Yang Cheng.

"Surrender, or I’ll kill this kid."

As soon as he said this, the henchman next to him drew a dagger that glistened and pressed it against Gao Peng’s throat.

Just now Gao Peng was hiding at the door, secretly watching Yang Cheng knock everyone down, so excited that he almost applauded.

Unexpectedly the next moment, someone broke in and grabbed him.

Feeling the chill on his throat, Gao Peng’s heart was pounding fiercely, he swallowed hard, not shouting but only looking at Yang Cheng with pleading eyes.

Yang Cheng looked at Gao Peng, sneered and said: "If you want to kill then kill, what’s it got to do with me, I called him over just to use him, but now I feel he’s useless, killing him would actually help me solve a problem."

"Damn! Yang Cheng, you heartless bastard, if you hadn’t insisted on dragging me to the basement, I wouldn’t have been caught!"

"Damn it! Sacrificing my life to save these three wenches, I won’t let you go even as a ghost!"

Gao Peng roared angrily, not even caring about the knife on his neck.

"You’re so useless alive, what kind of formidable ghost can you be when you’re dead? I’d advise you to beg me now, maybe I can find you a good burial spot."

Yang Cheng retorted.

Seeing Gao Peng’s neck already cut, he showed no sign of tension.

Chi Ren could see that he really didn’t care about his friend’s life.

At this moment, Yang Cheng suddenly flashed over, first delivering a palm strike to the henchman controlling Gao Peng, hitting the hand holding the knife. As the dagger fell, he immediately grabbed Gao Peng’s arm pulling him behind.

The whole movement was fluid, Gao Peng didn’t even react, only found himself standing behind Yang Cheng after the whirlwind.

"Damn! Brother Cen, you’re so righteous! I knew you’d definitely save me."

Gao Peng looked grateful, realizing Yang Cheng’s formidable strength, he felt full of admiration.

He was now completely won over, decided to tell his father not to oppose the Kong family when he got back, or they absolutely wouldn’t end well.

"Stop talking nonsense, hide in the back, if you get caught again, I won’t help."

Yang Cheng said impatiently.

Gao Peng didn’t mind, obediently moved to the three women, hiding together in the corner, watching the scene vigilantly.

This time Chi Ren looked sinister, his gaze slightly amazed and probing, staring straight at Yang Cheng.

"Kid, who are you? Who sent you here?"

Being a cultivator himself, he could naturally see Yang Cheng’s high cultivation, though masked, the aura and voice clearly belonged to someone around twenty years old.

Having such cultivation at this age was extremely rare in the entire Hua Xia.

He thought his cultivation speed was fast, being a Foundation Establishment Eighth Stage expert at forty, but comparing to this kid, his achievements seemed not worth mentioning.