Divine Doctor Dragon Master

Chapter 293: 294



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"More people called over?" Qin Jiang sneered coldly.

Wen Wu replied icily, "What else? I said it, today I can't just let you off!"

In his view, Qin Jiang was nothing but a bastard, a rustic, completely unworthy of being compared to him.

This country bumpkin actually dared to make a move on him!

Did he not deserve to die?

Wen Wenling's face turned ugly. "Wen Wu, after all, we share the same ancestry. Do you have to oppose us in every way?"

"Who the hell shares the same ancestry with you? You don't deserve it!"

"When given respect, you act like an auntie; without it, you're nothing but a shameless, lowly woman!"

"A disgraceful, cheap commodity!"

"You're seeking death!" Qin Jiang completely lost his temper, anger rushing to his head.

"You've provoked my bottom line time and time again. Even if you are my cousin, today you will pay the price!"

Zhang Xiaoqing stepped forward to block Qin Jiang. "If you want to make a move on Wen Shao, you'll have to get past me first."

"But, looking at your skinny arms and legs, I'm not even sure you can take one punch from me?"

He twisted his neck.

His bones cracked and popped.

Striking a pose.

His towering figure indeed gave a sense of overpowering intimidation.

Wen Wu smirked, "This is Jinling City's boxing champion—each punch carries hundreds of pounds of force. You better be careful, don't get knocked out by one punch..."

Before he could finish, Qin Jiang had vanished from his spot.

"Slap!"

His large palm clasped onto Zhang Xiaoqing's face and violently yanked downward!

Followed by a knee thrust!

"Ahh—"

Zhang Xiaoqing felt as if his face had collided with a truck, his head buzzing.

Qin Jiang brought down his hand like a knife!

With a groan, Zhang Xiaoqing lay limp on the ground, without the strength to get up again!

"Thud! Thud!" Stepping over his burly body, Qin Jiang advanced toward the rest of the men.

"You!" Wen Wu was horrified—a man this powerful, and even Zhang Xiaoqing couldn't last a single round?

The other members of the boxing gym also surged forward, ready to lay hands on Qin Jiang.

"Pathetic!"

Qin Jiang swung his arm carelessly, blowing them all away effortlessly.

They lay scattered and screaming.

"You, you, you..." Wen Wu became terrified, trembling in fear.

Qin Jiang grabbed his throat and hoisted him up. "I told you, if your mouth isn't clean, I'll tear it apart."

"Slap! Slap! Slap!" With several potent slaps from Qin Jiang, Wen Wu's face instantly split open, blood streaming down, swollen and mottled.

Several of his teeth also loosened and fell out.

In the end, he couldn't even enunciate his words, only managing a stammering plea for mercy.

"Looks like you won't be able to utter a word at tomorrow's birthday feast. Get lost."

Qin Jiang let him go.

Wen Wu left disgracefully, with Zhang Xiaoqing and the boxing gym members hastily retreating.

Not one of the brawny guys could handle Qin Jiang.

What could they do?

Moreover, they could tell Qin Jiang wasn't one with a good temper—every move he made was lethal.

If they dared to pester him further, they would probably end up disabled.

"Mom, Sisi, let's go," Qin Jiang said with a smile.

Qin Sisi frowned, her face filled with disgust. "Mom, these Wen family people are really disgusting."

"I think going to the Wen family tomorrow will probably be disgusting a few more times. Really annoying..."

She bore absolutely no fondness for these members of the Wen family.

Wen Wenling sighed softly. "Let's ignore them and just visit the grandparents before we leave."

"Alright then," Qin Sisi pouted.

As night passed, the next afternoon, Qin Jiang drove Wen Wenling and Qin Sisi to the Wen family.

The Wen family in Jinling City was a small clan.

With assets amounting to a few hundred million.

Though not notable.

But at least they had some money, their business was stable, and for ordinary people, their living conditions were already considered modestly affluent.

There were many cars parked in front of the Wen Family Old Mansion.

The grand seventieth birthdays of the elders.

Many had been invited to attend.

Those invited gave face by coming.

Qin Jiang arrived with Wen Wenling and Qin Sisi in tow.

Wen Wenling, upon seeing the familiar mansion in front of her, felt her eyes well up with tears.

For the first time in over twenty years, she was stepping into this place that had nurtured her for more than two decades.

"Let's go in," her voice trembled, reflecting her nervousness.

Inside the Wen family's grand hall, guests were abundant, and the atmosphere was lively.

The elder Wen relatives sat at the high table, beaming with joy, receiving blessings from everyone.

"Grandfather, this is my gift to you! Hundred-Year Ginseng, may you have health and longevity, a life longer than the southern mountains!"

"Grandfather, this is an antique calligraphy I found at the market..."

"Dad, this is a Hetian Jade Bracelet I had someone buy for you, top-quality jade blessed by a great Buddhist master, can remove illnesses and prolong life!"

The Wen family members took the lead in presenting valuable gifts, demonstrating their filial piety.

Then, those who attended the birthday feast followed suit with their own gifts.

Each present was worth at least six figures.

"Good! Good!" Old Mr. Wen was beaming with delight. "You've all been very thoughtful!"

That's when a voice rang out.

"Dad! Mom! Your unfilial daughter has come back to see you!"

The somewhat unfamiliar voice drew the attention of everyone in the room!

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