Romantic Medical Immortal

Yang Cheng had always wanted a powerful weapon, but hadn’t found one to his liking. Unexpectedly, the first thing he acquired was a hidden weapon.

Creating this bone-penetrating spike is not an easy task, because the tip of the spike is very thin, and after penetrating the body, it needs to form a lotus-shaped barb, which requires high-quality material.

It’s estimated that this bone-penetrating spike took several years to forge, and now Chi Ren is dead, the treasure has fallen into his hands.

Seeing Chi Ren completely dead, only then did Gao Peng dare to step forward from afar, looking at Yang Cheng with admiration and said, "Brother Cen, you’re freaking awesome! From now on, I’ll follow you wherever you go, if you tell me to head east, I won’t go west."

Yang Cheng smirked and snorted coldly. He couldn’t rely on such a waste to help him with anything; he had hidden further back than anyone else earlier, even more so than the three weak women.

His clothes were already soaked in blood, so Yang Cheng simply took them off and threw them to the ground.

Gao Peng looked at his shoulder and was astonished to discover that the blood hole was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, stammering, "Your...your wound is healed!"

"Damn! Brother Cen, you’re invulnerable like Vajra Ape!"

Earlier, Gao Peng had doubted Yang Cheng’s ability to fight against the Cao Family, but now he wholeheartedly believed it.

In comparison, what is the Cao Family worth?

What he couldn’t understand now was why the Kong Family hadn’t deployed such a powerful man earlier, only inviting him to clean up the mess when they were at a disadvantage.

Yang Cheng ignored him and turned his gaze towards the hitmen and the manager.

Facing his gaze, everyone couldn’t help but tremble all over, with a fear of impending death rising in their hearts.

"Run! He killed Mr. Chi Ren!"

A shout rang out from the crowd, and everyone instantly reacted, frantically rushing towards the exit.

Yang Cheng didn’t stop them, but instead walked straight up to the manager of the club, and took out something wrapped tightly from his pocket.

"What...what do you want to do? If you kill me, the Family Head won’t spare you!"

The manager’s voice trembled, his body kept moving back, trying to distance himself from Yang Cheng.

"Do you know who the Family Head is? Tell me, and I’ll spare you."

Yang Cheng slowly opened the thing he was holding, which seemed to be just a piece of rag, not any lethal weapon.

The manager was just relieved when he heard Yang Cheng speak leisurely, "You should know about the poison in the Kong Family hotel, right? This is the source of the poison taken from the hotel. Just one breath and you’ll contract a skin disease, eventually leading to a body covered in festering sores and death."

"Impossible! If it really is the source of the poison, how dare you touch it with your hand?"

The manager widened his eyes, forcing himself to stay calm.

It was definitely the opponent’s threat strategy; as long as he could stall for time, someone would definitely come to save him.

"The poison on the bone-penetrating spike just now had no effect on me, let alone this little bit of poison, but you are different."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Cheng directly pressed the rag against the manager’s nose and mouth.

He reflexively struggled, inhaling a few breaths of the poison gas, feeling a discomfort in his lungs, then started to itch all over, scratching uncontrollably.

"Ah! Please spare me, I really don’t know who the Family Head is, I just said that to survive."

As the manager of the club, he was only responsible for managing the club’s affairs; how could he possibly know who the mastermind was.

Yang Cheng said with some disappointment, "Since you don’t know, stay here and enjoy it, and atone for your deeds."

After speaking, he led four people out of the basement, but just as they were about to leave the room, flames suddenly erupted outside.

"Damn it! Those bastards are setting fire!"

Gao Peng exclaimed, rushing to the washroom nearby to turn on the faucet, but found there was no water in it.

Watching the flames in front of them grow more ferocious, with thick smoke rising, Yang Cheng said, "Cover your mouth and nose and retreat to the basement. Come out when I tell you to."

The four nodded and quickly retreated to the basement, but the entrance door to the basement wasn’t closed, allowing them to hear noises outside clearly.

Bang bang!

"Ah!"

Amidst the chaos, accompanied by screams, it fell silent outside.

Footsteps approached, and the four looked up in unison, like little birds waiting to be fed.

"Hurry out! Someone’s waiting for me!"

Yang Cheng urged, already starting to feel anxious inside.

Having been out for so long, Kong Lingwen must be growing impatient; more importantly, someone might be targeting her.

The four crawled out of the basement in a hurry, following closely behind Yang Cheng, discovering that the fire at the exit had been extinguished. A hallway littered with goons, all lying lifeless and beaten, remained.

Gao Peng once again sighed in his heart, looking at Yang Cheng with even more admiration.

This was a true boss, not a bastard like Cao Zhihao.

"Brother Cen, I’ve been out for so long, Cao Zhihao must have found something amiss. What shall we do now?"

Gao Peng asked with some worry.

"The club belongs to the Cao Family. Such a major incident in the basement, Cao Zhihao must have received the news. You’ve been exposed, so no need for deception, just report to the police directly."

Someone died in the club today, and the police have a legitimate reason to search, and this place isn’t clean at all. Once they investigate, they’ll definitely find something, and the best outcome is the club being seized; the Cao father and son might even be arrested.

No matter who Cao Ruibin’s backers are, without the Cao Family as the pawn, dealing with the Kong Family will be much harder.

At this moment, inside the room.

Kong Lingwen was hiding in a corner, with Wu Ji from the beast fighting arena guarding in front of her.

The young man was covered in blood, his forehead sweating, gritting his teeth, "Anyone who dares step forward, I’ll kill them! I know poison techniques, who dares try!"

"Damn it! The little bastard dares to threaten us!"

"Young man, don’t refuse a toast only to drink a penalty; hand over the woman, and you can leave the club, we won’t stop you."

Their target is the woman; only by capturing her can they find a way to threaten Number 66, otherwise, the whole club might be destroyed.

"If you want to harm her, then you’ll have to cross over my dead body!"

Wu Ji roared furiously, bursting with enormous energy from his frail body.

Just then, the door was kicked open, Yang Cheng’s towering figure appeared at the entrance like a god descending.

Though Wu Ji hadn’t seen Yang Cheng in action, judging by his aura, Wu Ji could tell this man was a master, and immediately felt relieved.

"Yang Cheng! Hurry and save Wu Ji, he’s injured!"

Kong Lingwen shouted immediately.

Wu Ji had been clawed during the fight with Vajra Ape, and while tangled with these hitmen earlier, all of his wounds had torn open, the blood soaking through his clothes.