Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter Seventy-Nine

When he saw Long Xiaoshan walk in, Feng Hailong's face drastically changed as he stood up, his eyes filled with utter terror, having just experienced the most horrifying event of his life half an hour ago.

Being targeted by Resentful Spirits is not something ordinary people can withstand.

"You, how did you come here!"

Feng Hailong said in terror.

"Elder Feng, you actually led him to my place?" Zhao Jun's gaze flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"No, no, I truly didn't know he would come, how could I possibly do that," Feng Hailong hastily argued, drenched in cold sweat.

Zhao Jun sneered, still sitting dominantly, sizing up Long Xiaoshan, and said indifferently, "Interesting, kid, are you the one who transferred Elder Feng's shares away?"

"Indeed, it was me."

Long Xiaoshan calmly took a seat on the sofa opposite Zhao Jun.

"Since you've already taken Elder Feng's shares, what else are you dissatisfied with, following Elder Feng here to my place? Could it be that you have other ideas?" Zhao Jun sneered.

"Indeed, Wang Feng was kidnapped and killed by you years ago, right? Half of their company's shares also ended up in your hands, don't you think you owe an explanation?" Long Xiaoshan said indifferently.

Ha ha ha ha…

Zhao Jun burst into loud laughter, and after he finished laughing, he fiercely pressed a button on his chair and growled, "An explanation for your mother!"

Suddenly, alarms blared loudly.

From the hallway, hurried footsteps approached—boom—a door was slammed open.

A large group of thugs rushed in.

"Take him down!" Zhao Jun pointed at Long Xiaoshan and said, "You little bastard, daring to threaten me when you're not even fully grown, you don't know the meaning of death."

"Right, take him down!"

Feng Hailong ran behind Zhao Jun and also started to shout, feeling less panicked at the sight of a room full of thugs.

Just as a large number of thugs charged at Long Xiaoshan wielding knives…

Sizzle…

Suddenly, all the light bulbs in the room began flickering unstably, as if the electrical current was fluctuating, and woo-woo—a strong cold wind started blowing, making the temperature in the room drop by several degrees in an instant.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—bang bang bang—

All the lights in the room burst simultaneously.

This made all the thugs stop in their tracks, becoming wary.

Immediately afterward, a mass of dark ghostly shadows emerged in the room, covered in blood, faces twisted and horrifying.

"It's him, Wang Feng's ghost has come!" Feng Hailong cried out in horror.

Ah!

The girl in a school uniform sitting beside Zhao Jun saw Wang Feng's Resentful Spirit and screamed out loud before fainting, and even Black Wolf, who had been sitting confidently and unshaken until now, stood up with a look of astonishment on his face.

After all, ghosts were creatures of legend, seen by very few in reality.

Moreover, Wang Feng was someone he had ordered to be killed.

"Among those who killed me, you were one."

With a debt to settle and a score to revenge, Wang Feng, now a Fierce Ghost, naturally sensed his killers; he violently pounced on a thug holding a knife.

Ah!

The thug swung his knife in panic, but it passed right through Wang Feng's body without resistance as Wang Feng plunged into him; the thug fell to the ground immediately, seizing his own throat, writhing and convulsing. Within a few breaths, his face turned cyan, eyes bulging, mouth agape, dying a gruesome death by his own hand.

"And you!"

Wang Feng's ghostly body rushed out from the corpse and charged toward a second thug.

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Thump!

The second henchman fell to the ground, just like the first one, strangled to death by his own hands.

Seeing such a terrifying way to die,

And with resentful spirits claiming lives,

Even though all these henchmen were used to living on the edge of the knife, they were scared into shouting.

They wanted to run outside, but a gust of gloomy wind blew the door shut with a bang, and no matter how they twisted the doorknob, they couldn't open it.

Seeing his own subordinates being continuously killed by a resentful spirit,

Zhao Jun yelled ferociously, "A bunch of trash, it's just a ghost, what's there to be scared of!"

This Zhao Jun truly was a heinous figure.

Even faced with a resentful spirit coming to claim his life, he wasn't afraid at all. With a fierce stomp on the ground, he lunged at Wang Feng's resentful spirit and threw a punch that blasted a huge hole through Wang Feng's body. Wang Feng grunted, his ghost body condensed, and he rushed toward Zhao Jun.

However, before he could enter Black Wolf's body, he was blown away by a burst of invisible Blood Qi.

"What's a ghost? I've said before, even if a ghost comes knocking, I can still send it straight to the Eighteenth Layer of Hell," Zhao Jun howled fiercely, continuously attacking Wang Feng.

Although such physical attacks from a mortal body couldn't kill Wang Feng, it seemed that Wang Feng was also unable to get close to Black Wolf.

Seeing their boss so brave, with the fierce ghost's resentful spirit unable to even get close, the henchmen's courage soared, and they charged at Wang Feng with loud cries.

In their newfound boldness,

It became very difficult for Wang Feng to continue targeting them for death.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed.

Through his Spirit Eye, he could see a Bloody Evil Qi on each of these people, especially Zhao Jun, who had an even more noticeable aura of Bloody Evil Qi.

This Bloody Evil Qi merged into one, oppressively affecting Wang Feng's ghost body.

Ghosts are not invincible.

In fact, ghosts can be said to be quite weak.

Ordinary spirits can't even get close to people with a robust Yang energy.

Those who are plagued by spirits are mostly the sick, women, and children with weak bodies.

Even though Wang Feng, having been cultivated by Daoist Jia, had transformed into a fierce ghost and was much more powerful than ordinary spirits, Enjoy new adventures from m-v l'e|m,p| y r

But Zhao Jun and his gang were not ordinary people either.

All of them were ruthless characters.

Such people were not afraid of ghosts at all.

Once you're not afraid of ghosts and your courage surges, it becomes hard for spirits to infiltrate.

"Hahaha, what sort of ghost thing dares to act fierce in front of your Grandpa Zhao. Wang Feng, I killed you once before, and even if you've become a ghost, I can kill you again," Zhao Jun sneered.

The henchmen also burst into laughter as they saw Wang Feng was unable to penetrate their bodies.

Ah!

Wang Feng roared angrily, contending furiously.

No matter how he charged left and right, he couldn't get close to these henchmen.

Suddenly, a figure charged over.

His foot swept towards Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun reacted quickly, hastily raising his arms to block, bang!

The immense force sent Zhao Jun tumbling, his arms numbing.

Long Xiaoshan slowly picked up an iron rod from the ground and said indifferently, "Laugh your ass off."

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