Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 177: I Will Come to Find You!

"Kill him, quickly kill him!" Chen Jingtian yelled from behind Ying Liu, and the elder in white from the following vehicle also reached Chen Jingtian’s side at this time.

The mercenaries around, hearing the commotion from the motorhome’s direction and seeing its ghastly state, quickly changed formation and surrounded it from the middle.

However, just as the mercenaries were about to approach the motorhome, multiple gunshots rang out from the sky, and in an instant, a large number of them fell to the ground.

The remaining ones had to search for cover on the spot and looked up at the sky, where, besides the original helicopter, two more appeared, one of which was a transport helicopter capable of carrying dozens of people.

Ming Xizhi had arrived!

One of the helicopters quickly lowered its altitude, and when it was less than ten meters from the ground, the cabin door opened, and over a dozen men in green outfits jumped out quickly and headed straight for the motorhome.

Qin Han looked at Chen Jingtian opposite him, and seeing Chen Jingtian’s clothing disheveled, he subconsciously turned back to look at Song Yuwei, noticing her clothes were intact, then turned his head back.

In front of martial artists, even the most formidable mercenaries are helpless, even though they may traverse the world amid gunfire and bullets, at that moment they were like sheep.

And these men in green outfits were like wolves among sheep, swiftly finishing off the remaining mercenaries.

Immediately coming to the front half of the motorhome, the leader bowed with hands clasped together and said, "Mr. Qin, by command of number one, we are now at Mr. Qin’s disposal!"

"Protect them!" Qin Han pointed behind himself at Song Yuwei, then turned back with a smile towards Song Yuwei and charged toward Chen Jingtian.

"This old man has not met an opponent since reaching the martial arts pinnacle, let me experience today the prowess of my peer!" Ying Liu pushed Chen Jingtian toward the elder in white.

And leaped out from the motorhome.

"Hmph, you’re unlucky, you’ll only get to see it once!" Qin Han snorted coldly.

"Fierce Tiger Out of Cage!" Ying Liu shouted loudly, not wasting any words, his move was his signature skill.

A warrior who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts never underestimated an opponent, and Ying Liu certainly would not underestimate Qin Han after the palm strike they had just exchanged.

"Child’s play, dare to show off in front of an expert!" Qin Han gave Ying Liu’s palm a cold look, then met his attack with a seemingly gentle palm of his own.

Seeing Qin Han’s seemingly weak and powerless palm style, Ying Liu was furious, "Kid, you dare to belittle me!"

However, no sooner had he spoken than Ying Liu realized Qin Han’s palm style had changed, it was no longer the light floating style from before, and in the instant of contact, Ying Liu felt a tremendous force coming from Qin Han’s palm which pushed him back a step.

"You are the one who passed on the Zhong family’s palm technique!"

After saying that, Ying Liu looked at Qin Han with a shocked expression. The Zhong family had only developed to its current state after Zhong Wanshan obtained a set of palm techniques from a ravine more than a decade ago, and while everyone thought Zhong Wanshan had merely stumbled upon it, he alone knew it was actually passed on to the Zhong family by someone else.

Because the old man had once been a fellow disciple under the same master as Zhong Wanshan’s father, that is, Zhong Mu!

"Clamor!" Qin Han said coldly.

Before Ying Liu could catch his breath, Qin Han executed the "Fierce Dragon Movement Technique," bouncing up instantly, and in mid-air, unleashed the fifth style of the "Chaos Six Extremes" towards Ying Liu.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, people looked up to see Ying Liu’s body deeply embedded in the ground, and the highway that was expensively constructed was casually blasted with a human-shaped hole by Qin Han.

And on Ying Liu’s face appeared an astonishing expression that shocked everyone, blood flowing from his seven orifices!

"How... how is this possible! In one move, I... I can’t even withstand one of your moves, both of us... at the martial arts pinnacle, I, am not willing to accept this!" Ying Liu spoke in a halting voice, then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did the people realize that Ying Liu’s spilled blood was mixed with bits of flesh, and they all looked at Qin Han with faces filled with horror.

A martial arts peak strength wielder was defeated by Qin Han with just one strike, smashing his internal organs. What kind of strength was this? Could it be that he had already stepped into that legendary threshold?

"Unwilling to accept it? Then in your next life, don’t be someone else’s dog!" Qin Han said indifferently, completely ignoring Ying Liu as he slowly walked towards Chen Jingtian.

The elderly man in white was so oppressed by Qin Han’s aura that he couldn’t lift his head. As Qin Han took the third step, a sweet taste filled the elder’s mouth, and he spewed forth a jet of blood.

"I once told you, not to provoke me!" Qin Han said to Chen Jingtian, enunciating every word.

At this point, Chen Jingtian was already paralyzed with fear from Qin Han’s earlier palm strike. Upon hearing Qin Han’s words, he trembled and said, "I was wrong, truly wrong. I had no idea you had reached that realm, please, I beg you, spare me."

As a scion of a great family, Chen Jingtian certainly knew more than the common man. Those legendary cultivators didn’t care for the mundane world’s rules. Although they wouldn’t easily strike ordinary people, once provoked, even a family like the Chen clan could be massacred.

"Too late!" Qin Han said, and with a flash, he was right in front of Chen Jingtian, who collapsed on the ground in terror.

Looking down at Chen Jingtian, who was now wetting himself in fear, Qin Han snorted coldly, "Covet my wife, will you? So you like being domineering, huh? From now on, you can experience being dominated."

"Pff!"

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

The elder in white regained his composure and suddenly slumped to the ground, "It’s over!"

Chen Jingtian was seen clutching his groin, screaming and rolling on the ground in agony. Qin Han had crippled him!

Just as Qin Han was about to take a step forward and finish off Chen Jingtian, Ming Xizhi hurried over.

"Mr. Qin!" Ming Xizhi urgently interjected.

Qin Han turned his head, his eyes sharp as he looked at Ming Xizhi, "Are you pleading for him?"

"Mr. Qin misunderstands. I’m not pleading for him, but reminding Mr. Qin! Chen Jingtian cannot be killed, else you’ll face endless troubles in the future."

"After all, the Chen family is a major power in the capital, not to be underestimated. For many years, the Ming and Chen families have clashed openly and secretly, never dealing fatal blows because each family has unrevealed trump cards. I just don’t want Mr. Qin to establish such a formidable enemy now," Ming Xizhi earnestly said.

"A formidable enemy?" Qin Han scoffed with disdain, "The Chen family is not worthy of that. If I wished, I could make them disappear in an instant."

"Not only are your moves ruthless, your words, too, are bold. This affair, the Chen family will take on!"

Suddenly a voice echoed out of nowhere, and in an instant, a person appeared beside Chen Jingtian. Qin Han focused his gaze, noting the newcomer appeared to be in his forties, but his eyes revealed a world-weariness, and his presence also gave Qin Han a feeling of oppression.

"A member of the Chen family?" Qin Han asked lightly.

"Indeed!"

As the word ’Indeed’ fell, Qin Han had already closed the distance between them, exchanging a palm strike in a blink, and quickly separating.

The middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, "No wonder you’re so arrogant. You do have real skills. But today, if you think you can take Chen Jingtian with you, it’s not going to go your way."

Speaking, the middle-aged man pulled up Chen Jingtian and signalled the elder in white to carry him. They slowly made their way towards the undamaged fleet of cars at the rear. Chen Jingtian, lying on the elder’s back, sneered and said, "Come on, come kill me!"

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man scolded.

"I will come for you," Qin Han said, standing with his hands behind him, his voice serene.

As Chen Jingtian and his group drove away and disappeared at the end of the road, Qin Han spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion waxen, and his body wavering unsteadily.

"Qin Han!"