Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 25 Scared Silly

Wang Anxiong ran in a panic, cursing himself for not having an extra pair of legs. He had to make a good impression on Shen Feng to make up for his earlier mistakes.

If anyone familiar saw Wang Anxiong now, they would surely be too shocked to speak.

In their eyes, Wang Anxiong had excellent Qigong skills and was always calm and composed, no matter the situation.

Fatty Qian wasn't to be outdone; he held his breath in his nose and charged forward blindly, his body fat shaking non-stop. He cursed under his breath, "These blind fools."

As Wang Anxiong and Fatty Qian charged towards Shen Feng,

the green-haired youth twisted his wrist disdainfully and said, "Listen, kid, I'll put it simply. With just one word from Fifth Master, he can make you roll out of Wuzhou."

"Hand over the Snake Skin Bag on your back. Do you know that no one dares to touch Fifth Master's possessions? Today, you have to learn your lesson about rules."

Flourishing a small knife, the green-haired youth adeptly twirled it in his hand, "What's the matter? Unwilling to return Fifth Master's property?"

He and Big Yellow Teeth stepped closer to Shen Feng.

With a calm demeanor, Fifth Master said, "Let him get a taste of hardship, that's all. After all, he did find my Snake Skin Bag. Even though he didn't return it to me promptly, I, Fifth Master, am a reasonable man."

The green-haired youth put away the knife, "Alright, Fifth Master."

Then, he turned to Shen Feng with a smile, "Kid, you should thank Fifth Master, or else, today your brother here would have to let some of your blood."

The green-haired youth quickened his steps and swung his fist towards Shen Feng's head.

Seeing this, Immortal Master Wu was very pleased and said, "Fifth Master, this brat ruined my business. Do you think we should beat him up for longer later? At the very least, make him stay in the hospital for a few months!"

Fifth Master patted Immortal Master Wu on the shoulder, "Old Wu, you did well in finding my Snake Skin Bag. You handled this matter nicely. Once that kid is down, I'll give you plenty of time to teach him a lesson personally."

Fifth Master actually regarded the Snake Skin Bag as his own now, how shameless one must be!

Upon hearing this, Immortal Master Wu thought to himself, "Kid, later I'm going to make sure you get a taste of my punches!"

Shen Feng, looking at the green-haired youth leading the charge and daring to throw a punch at him as he was about to take matters into his own hands,

Wang Anxiong's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He didn't know this so-called Fifth Master. If Shen Feng misunderstood, that would be troublesome.

He swiftly lifted his leg.

And kicked Fifth Master in the stomach, with no intention of answering his question.

The kick was so powerful that Fifth Master, lying on the ground, couldn't help but vomit, clutching his stomach.

Wang Anxiong shouted in anger, "What are you? Do I, Wang Anxiong, know you? Stop trying to associate with me."

Wang Anxiong?

The green-haired youth and Big Yellow Teeth, considering the change in Fifth Master's demeanor, wondered if this could be the Wang Anxiong from ZY Club—one of the high-profile figures in Wuzhou.

Such a figure was definitely not someone they, the riff-raff, could afford to offend. For a moment, they stood frozen in place, not daring to move.

When Wang Anxiong approached Shen Feng, the anger on his face immediately turned to guilt, and he respectfully said, "Master, I am sorry for alarming you. I didn't expect that as soon as you stepped out of Rare Treasures Pavilion, someone would come to trouble you."

At that moment, what trace was there of a bigwig in Wang Anxiong? He was completely like a schoolkid who had made a mistake, acknowledging his error in front of the teacher!

Fifth Master, still vomiting on the ground, could hardly believe his eyes. Was this the same Wang Anxiong known for being stern and ruthless in the rumors?

Immortal Master Wu was utterly petrified, especially seeing how respectful Wang Anxiong was before Shen Feng. What on earth was happening?

He was so frightened that he started shaking, and he couldn't hold back the urge to pee, wetting himself in fear.

Fatty Qian also spoke respectfully, "Master, these idiots, who only think with their asses, dared to raise their hands against you, Master. They are truly tired of living."

Shen Feng saw the fine beads of sweat on the faces of Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong, knowing they had run here with all their might. He understood their intentions and, patting their shoulders, said, "No need to be so formal, just relax."

Upon hearing Shen Feng's words,

Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong's faces flushed with excitement, knowing that Shen Feng had completely forgiven their earlier transgression.

Standing upright like students being praised by a teacher, Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong chorused, "Master, we'll follow your lead."