Ultimate Village Doctor

"Dammit, it seems Zhu Liang is tired of living," someone cursed.

As Ashui rushed into the entertainment city at top speed.

Wei Shaocong and the rest stood there, and after a long while, Ma Botao tentatively asked, "Who is he?"

Wei Shaocong shook his head, and so did Han Mu.

Nobody knew Ashui, but how could someone with a Bentley decked out with a string of eights be simple? Moreover, this man clearly heard of Butcher Liang's infamous reputation, yet showed no fear; he even cursed out loud.

This matter probably wasn't so straightforward.

Everyone's expressions grew complicated.

At first, they thought Long Xiaoshan was just a farmer, driving a beaten-up pickup and dressed in street market clothes.

Later, when Long Xiaoshan brazenly confronted Zhu Liang head-on, they still hadn't changed their view, merely upgrading him from an ordinary farmer to a farmer who could fight well.

But now, they began to doubt.

Could a man who got called 'brother' by someone driving a Bentley really be a farmer?

Only Li Mengjie, observing Ashui's retreating figure, had a flicker of recognition in her eyes.

Amidst the urgency just now, she hadn't recognized him.

But suddenly, she felt this man looked somewhat familiar. Wasn't he the bodyguard making way for Wang Sihai last night?

If previously she had a slight suspicion, now she was eighty percent certain that the young man standing beside Wang Sihai yesterday was Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan, who on earth are you?

Li Mengjie's curiosity grew intense.

She had never been particularly curious about any man, not even her cousin, who was touted as a business prodigy. Long Xiaoshan was the first.

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Inside the Age of Prosperity private room.

Long Xiaoshan stood in a standoff with Zhu Liang's men, with Chun Tao at his side.

"What is it, you planning to stand with me all night? Let go of me, and we can talk," Zhu Liang said with disdainful, cold laughter.

He was a ruthless man, so he wasn't afraid of Long Xiaoshan killing him now. Because if he killed him, Long Xiaoshan would die, and so would the woman with Long Xiaoshan.

He could see it.

Although Long Xiaoshan was also ruthless, he was one who valued his relationships. A ruthless man with attachments has weaknesses, and someone with weaknesses can be dealt with.

Thus he was fearless.

But what he didn't count on was one thing.

Long Xiaoshan was not just any strong man; he was a Spirit Practitioner of the Third Layer of Qi Drawing.

A powerful existence beyond the imagination of the ordinary person.

The moment Zhu Liang threatened him, he decided to eliminate anyone who threatened his family.

He hadn't acted immediately because he wanted to wait for Wei Shaocong and the others to leave.

Now that Wei Shaocong and his companions had left.

Long Xiaoshan sighed, having made up his mind to take action. He turned around and said softly and gently, "Taozi, close your eyes and no matter what you hear, do not open them."

He wasn't just a ruthless man; he was also someone who spared the innocent from suffering.

Thus, he didn't want the pure Chun Tao to witness too much bloodshed.

Taozi looked into Long Xiaoshan's clear eyes, not understanding why he wanted her to close her eyes. Was she supposed to be scared that bullets would hit her?

She thought to herself, Little Xiaoshan, since I've decided to stay, I have the courage to die with you; why would I be afraid of bullets?

But still, she obediently closed her eyes.

She had always been a well-behaved girl, ready to agree to anything Xiaoshan asked of her.

Long Xiaoshan saw her close her eyes.

His eyes showed tenderness, but as he turned away, that tenderness was transformed into a towering Aura of Killing. This cold indifference sent a chill through even Butcher Liang, a ruthless man to the bone.

He was suddenly horrified.

As someone who had killed before, how could he not recognize that this was the look in someone's eyes just before they committed murder?

That kind of deathly stillness and indifference.

It was definitely not the look of someone killing for the first time.

He had not expected Long Xiaoshan to actually attempt murder under the aim of so many guns, and he knew that if Long Xiaoshan wanted to kill, he would certainly be the first to die.

He had completely misjudged Long Xiaoshan, and Zhu Liang shouted out loud.

"Shoot quickly!"

Now he only had one chance, which was for the bullets to be faster than Long Xiaoshan's movements.

"Stop!"

A fierce shout came from outside the private room.

Someone charged in.

After Ashui rushed in and saw so many guns pointed at Long Xiaoshan, he hurriedly yelled again, "Stop."

The major shareholder behind Dihao Entertainment City was not Zhu Liang.

Zhu Liang was just the general manager, in other words, he was in charge of overseeing the place. He couldn't support such a big operation like Dihao alone.

The real major shareholder of Dihao were Wang Sihai and several other Hechuan bigwigs.

Therefore, Ashui, a favorite and bodyguard of Wang Sihai, was someone Zhu Liang would certainly recognize.

The enforcers of Dihao Entertainment City also recognized Brother Ashui.

So after Ashui barged in, they hesitated for a moment and did not shoot.

Ashui quickly rushed to Long Xiaoshan's side, bent down on the floor, and said in a fearful and respectful tone, "Brother Long, I've arrived late, I hope you are unharmed."

Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly, and slightly moved his hand away from Zhu Liang's throat, and asked, "Ashui, you know him?"

Ashui looked at Zhu Liang, limp and held in Long Xiaoshan's grip, and slapped him across the face, shouting, "Zhu Liang, you've got quite the nerve, daring to assault Director Wang's honored guest."

Zhu Liang, initially angered by Ashui's slap, was an old hand in the underworld, much more senior than Ashui.

But upon hearing the latter part of the sentence, his anger was extinguished like cold water had been poured on it, and he asked in shock, "Ashui, what are you talking about? He knows Director Wang?"

"More than just knows," Ashui said sternly. "He is a distinguished guest of Director Wang, and even Director Wang himself has to address him as 'Brother Long' in person. You dared to point your gun at Brother Long; Director Wang will never spare you."

Zhu Liang was stunned.

Cold sweat broke out on his back.

As a former butcher, he had made it this far because others said he was ruthless and good in a fight, but there were many ruthless people.

Why was it that only Butcher Liang made a name for himself?

Only he knew that without the support of wealthy tycoons like Wang Sihai behind him, he was nothing. Would he dare to show disrespect to Wei Jianjun or Han Jun?

No matter how good he was in a fight, could he beat a gun? He'd have been killed long ago.

So although he was crazy and wild, he only showed this side to those weaker than him.

In front of real bosses, he was more obedient than anyone else.

So his previous ferocity disappeared instantaneously, and he said weakly, "Brother Ashui, I didn't know."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

How could he have known that someone Director Wang has to call 'brother' would dress like a farmer?

Ashui glared at him fiercely and looked up to say, "Brother Long, regarding this matter, how would you like to deal with it? Zhu Liang is a fool."

Long Xiaoshan looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile and said, "He's a fool? He just threatened to kill my entire family."

Ashui shuddered.

Others might not know, but how could he be unaware of Long Xiaoshan's fearsomeness?

This was the man who had taken one of Director Wang's eyes yet left Director Wang unable to utter a word of protest.

Ashui had initially intended to speak in defense of Zhu Liang somewhat, otherwise he would not have deliberately mentioned Zhu Liang was a fool, trying to make an excuse for him. But now that Zhu Liang had said such things, seeing Long Xiaoshan's indifferent smile, Ashui knew this was going to be difficult.

He said, "Brother Long, I will call the boss right now. He will definitely give you a reasonable explanation."