Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Fan Xiaoyu's eyebrows furrowed. She was very grateful that Liu Wentian was willing to help her, but Liu Wentian clearly did not understand the consequences of provoking these people from the underworld. He was a bit too arrogant. She wanted to say more, but Liu Wentian had already started to speak again.

He said indifferently to Wu Rong, "Put your claw down. Keep pointing it at my nose, and I'll twist it off."

Fan Xiaoyu's face changed. This man was really too impetuous. His words were a threat to Wu Rong, and given Wu Rong's personality, he would definitely bear a grudge against him now!!

Sure enough, Wu Rong's expression turned ugly upon hearing Liu Wentian's words, "Kid, it looks like you're really asking for death. What if an old fart like me points at you? What can you do? You think you're something special?"

A cold light flashed in Liu Wentian's eyes, and his right hand shot out, grasping Wu Rong's pointing right index finger and bending it upwards.

Crack!!

"Ah!!"

Wu Rong let out a pig-like squeal, "My finger, my finger..."

The finger that had been pointing at Liu Wentian was now bent upwards at a ninety-degree angle, oozing blood, looking twisted and horrific, and the purplish-white of the bone was faintly visible.

Liu Wentian said calmly, "I told you not to point your finger at me, blame yourself for not recognizing what's good for you."

"Told your mom!! I'm going to kill you!!"

Wu Rong roared with rage and kicked towards Liu Wentian's abdomen, causing the girls nearby to scream in fright.

Liu Wentian's body made a slight turn, just avoiding Wu Rong's kick, and at the same time, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, his right arm bent and caught Wu Rong's neck in a chokehold, clamping down on it tightly.

Instantly, Wu Rong was like a dead dog with its neck caught between two iron rods, unable to make a sound, his tongue sticking out, and within a moment, his face turned as red as blood, his eyes rolling back.

He desperately tried to pry off Liu Wentian's arm, but Liu Wentian's arm was like steel, unbudging no matter how hard Wu Rong tried.

Liu Wentian said to Fan Xiaoyu, "Go get some paper and a pen."

Fan Xiaoyu looked at the scene before her somewhat dazedly, never having imagined the fierce Wu Rong could be subdued in an instant, completely lacking the ability to resist.

Hearing Liu Wentian's words, she was a bit slow to react, "Paper... paper and pen?"

Liu Wentian nodded, "That's right. Didn't he just threaten you using the custody of those girls? Write on the paper that he admits to being unfit, lacking the ability to care for children, and therefore voluntarily gives the custody rights to you, then bring it to him for his signature and hand seal."

"Ah? That's possible?"

Fan Xiaoyu was somewhat speechless, finding the method akin to the way prisoners were forced to confess under torture in ancient dungeons. However, after thinking it over, she found it very satisfying. Against such evil people, perhaps this was indeed the right approach!!

After hesitating for a moment, she immediately ran into the house and soon returned with paper and a pen.

Liu Wentian released his arm and ignored Wu Rong, who collapsed to the ground coughing desperately. He took the paper from Fan Xiaoyu, glanced over it after confirming there were no issues, and said to Wu Rong on the ground, "Come on, sign it!!"

Wu Rong looked at Liu Wentian fearfully. Although the latter had only shown one hand, Wu Rong knew he was definitely no match for the young man solely based on the strength revealed by Liu Wentian.

For a moment, he truly thought he was about to die, and what was most terrifying was that the young man had a chilling air about him that left him with no doubt that he might be killed.

Despite his fear, he knew what signing the agreement meant. Stiff-necked, he said, "Kid, I'm warning you not to get too presumptuous. If you dare treat me like this, my boss 'Flying Dagger' won't let you off!! Your best bet is to leave right now. If you do, I might let this slide!!"

Liu Wentian frowned slightly, "If this boss of yours is what you're relying on, then you can call him right now. Get him to come over and stand up for you."

Wu Rong's face lit up with joy, but he was still somewhat skeptical, "You're sure, letting me call my boss over? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Liu Wentian, losing patience, said, "Stop the nonsense. Are you calling or not? If not, then hurry up and sign your name, press your hand seal, and get lost!!"

Wu Rong hurriedly said, "I'll call, I'll call!!"

—Zi Qing next to him was a bit puzzled as to why Wentian was still letting Wu Rong make a call for backup, when he could just straight up make this bad guy sign the custody abandonment agreement.

However, Fan Xiaoyu felt grateful, she obviously guessed why Wentian was having his opponent call his boss.

Wentian didn't have to stay here, he could just beat the guy and leave, but while Wentian could go, she and the two little girls couldn't, this was after all their home.

Given Wu Rong's character, he might sign the agreement now, but he would surely seek retaliation later, definitely bringing his boss with him.

By then, if Wentian wasn't around, she and the two little girls would be the ones to suffer.

Wentian making Wu Rong call was clearly aiming to take care of the boss as well, and realizing this, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel more fond of Wentian. Yet, she was also worried; Wu Rong's boss was definitely not a simple character, and although Wentian could beat Wu Rong, it wasn't certain he could handle his boss.

In this society, what's the use of being able to fight on your own? Even if you can fight, could you really defeat an entire gang on your own?? Thinking of this, Fan Xiaoyu felt even more worried.

Soon, Wu Rong finished his call, and while looking at Wentian with a smug expression, he spitefully said, "Kid, you're dead meat. My boss 'Flying Dagger Bro' is a real tough guy who has stabbed more people than the rice you've eaten!! Once he's here, he won't let you off!!"

Wentian was unfazed by his threats and said somewhat speechlessly, "Flying Dagger Bro?? What a rubbish nickname. Does he think he is 'Li Xunhuan' with his Flying Dagger Technique??"

Wu Rong sneered, "Keep pretending. You'll be crying soon enough!! Flying Dagger Bro, with his little dagger, has made countless people kneel and beg for mercy. His Flying Dagger Technique might not even be worse than Li Xunhuan's. It wasn't a self-given nickname, others gave it to him. In any case, once he gets here, you're as good as dead!!"

Wentian, indifferent, hummed in response, then put the agreement in front of Wu Rong and calmly said, "Come on, sign it, put the Hand Seal on."

Wu Rong's face changed dramatically, and he angrily said, "What the hell do you mean?? Didn't you say to wait for my boss to come??"

Wentian's expression turned cold as he slapped the top of Wu Rong's head, making him wobble.

"I said to call your boss, not that you'd sign after he arrived. Cut the crap and hurry up!!"

"You..."

Wu Rong felt like crying without tears, this kid wasn't playing by the rules!!

Moreover, Wentian's palm felt like it was smashing his head like a watermelon, leaving him dizzy and fearing his head would burst.

He understood that if he signed now, he wouldn't be able to demand money from Fan Xiaoyu in the future, so despite the fear, he still clenched his teeth and said, "I won't sign!!"

"Oh, playing tough with me, are you??"

Wentian's face showed a devilishly stern smile that chilled Wu Rong to the bone; he almost wanted to cry.

Who's being a hooligan here, dammit! You're way more of a hooligan right now than I am!!

Although Wu Rong was terrified, he still stubbornly refused to sign.

"Not bad, you've got guts, I like that."

Wentian said with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. He gripped Wu Rong's collar and started dragging him outside like he was taking out a bag of trash.

Wu Rong was utterly petrified, desperately struggling and cried out, "What are you doing?? Let me go, let me go!!"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wentian chuckled dismissively, his tone icy, "I plan to break your arms and legs first, and then crush your bones slowly, bit by bit. The process will be a bit bloody, and Keko and Mengmeng are too young to witness such a scene. Be good and don't struggle, or else I'll knock you out before dragging you away."

"Demon... you're a demon!!"

Seeing the cold, beast-like glint in Wentian's indifferent eyes, Wu Rong felt his hair stand on end and his heart nearly stopped.