Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 892 892: The Tiger on the Mountain Will Not Tolerate the Tiger Descending the Mountain!

Southern City Hospital, special care ward.

Thanks to Murong Qian's extra attention and covering of the hospital fees and surgical attire, Jing Wuming was transferred here.

At this time, this guy's complexion was much better than a few days ago. Murong Qian even found a caregiver for him to look after his daily needs, helping him recover faster and better.

Right now, Jing Wuming had just finished eating the strawberries washed by the caregiver, and was lying on the bed doing sit-ups with his hands behind his head.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Jiang Feng walked in.

Jing Wuming immediately lay down, staring at the ceiling in a daze, the whole person returning to a state of despair, like a living dead.

"Recovering well."

Jiang Feng closed the door and casually sat down by the bed.

"That beautiful doctor really cares about you. She handled what you asked without any discount, truly treating me as your friend."

Jing Wuming spoke faintly, his tone filled with gratitude towards Murong Qian.

Jiang Feng sighed.

Murong Qian's feelings for him, how could he not know? It's all understood without words.

"I'm here to ask you something."

Jiang Feng said calmly, "Do you know this person, Luu Fengxian?"

"Luu Fengxian?"

Jing Wuming was startled by the words, opened his eyes, and wondered, "How do you know him?"

"He just came to see me, along with that young master of the Dugu Family, Dugu Jian." Jiang Feng chuckled.

"Dugu Jian came to see you?"

Jing Wuming found it even more unbelievable. In his understanding, this was something that had no connection at all.

"What did they come to you for?"

"They wanted to recruit me, have me join the Dugu Family and be his subordinate." Jiang Feng laughed.

Jing Wuming was puzzled: "How did you get mixed up with the Dugu Family when you are not even on good terms with the Qi Family?"

"We are on good terms now. I went to the Provincial City a few days ago, and all grievances are settled."

Jiang Feng remained calm, as if talking about something trivial.

"You, you've already been there? What about Qi Xingchun and Qi Mengge..."

Jing Wuming was in utter shock!

He knew Jiang Feng would take action, but it was faster than he imagined, Jiang Feng acted with unstoppable resolve.

It seems like he missed out on a lot of things during his hospitalized days.

"Answer my question first."

Jiang Feng did not explain much, but his calm expression told Jing Wuming everything.

Jing Wuming lay back down, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

He calmed down for a long time, then squeezed out two words through clenched teeth: "Monster!"

As someone from the Provincial City, Jing Wuming certainly knew the terrifying foundation of the Qi Family, also watching over was an old monster like Guan Haishan.

Even for him, daring to mess around with the Qi Family would most likely result only in futility.

But unexpectedly, something that seemed impossible was accomplished with ease by Jiang Feng, who also behaved as if it were nothing. What else could describe him other than a monster?

"Luu Fengxian is the number one martial artist among the younger generation in the Provincial City, possibly even the first among the young across the whole province!"

Jing Wuming tried to regain his composure and spoke slowly: "I'm an old acquaintance of his, always at odds, fought him many times, all ending in my defeat."

"Oh?" Jiang Feng appeared to be quite interested.

"Luu Fengxian, this person is arrogant and self-assured, has never regarded anyone."

Jing Wuming added: "As the number one prodigy of the Provincial City, he could completely refuse the Qi Family's solicitation but chose to follow Dugu Jian, willing to be his henchman."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of Luu Fengxian's inherently delicate inner strength, seeming to be in contemplation.

"Moreover, Luu Fengxian has a bigger trait: envy and retaliation over the slightest grievance!"

Jing Wuming looked at Jiang Feng: "I dare say, if you hadn't shown him and Dugu Jian a good face today, he's undoubtedly already holding a grudge against you and will soon enact revenge!"

"He did say something along those lines before leaving, it seems letting him go was a mistake."

Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile, if it wasn't for wanting to keep the front of his home clean, Dugu Jian and Luu Fengxian definitely wouldn't have left so easily.

"Jiang Feng, if Luu Fengxian is destined to come at you, I can help you." Jing Wuming suddenly spoke.

"You?"

Jiang Feng said mockingly: "How will you help?"

"While I am indeed not as good as you, nor Luu Fengxian, I owe you a favor, and what I dislike most is owing favors." Jing Wuming said indifferently.

"You already said you can't beat him, having you act is like sending you to your death?" said Jiang Feng with an amused expression.

"If you hadn't saved me, I'd already be dead, what's the harm in dying once more?"

Jing Wuming had the calmness of someone who had seen through life and death: "Luu Fengxian must still be in Binhai now, potentially planning to make a move tonight! If so, I can go look for him, and ensure a peaceful night's sleep for you."

"Have you ever seen me 'worry'?"

Jiang Feng laughed, "Him alone? You shouldn't underestimate me."

Jing Wuming was suddenly speechless, every time he talked to Jiang Feng, it made him furious!

For someone who was the first prodigy in the Provincial City and the number one young martial artist, Jiang Feng's comment was utterly inhuman.

For the moment, Jing Wuming simply closed his mouth and said no more.

Looking at Jing Wuming's resolute expression, Jiang Feng smiled and said: "First, I really don't need your help, secondly, I know I can't stop you—without me, you and that Luu Fengxian would eventually have a final showdown, right?"

"Jiang Feng, a person with terrifying combat power is not scary, what's scary is having an equally infuriating mind."

Jing Wuming gritted his teeth: "Yes! Luu Fengxian and I will inevitably have a final battle! In the Provincial City, among the young, he's first, I'm second, two tigers cannot coexist on a mountain. And ten battles, ten losses against him has always been a shame in my heart."

"After fighting you, I got a blessing in disguise, gained some insights, and I want to test whether I can finally beat him! If I lose and die at his hands, it has nothing to do with you. And if I win, it counts as settling all debts with you."

"Alright, hope I won't have to help collect your body."

Jiang Feng nonchalantly stood up: "While debts may be settled, you still owe me money, don't you owe me money?"

"You..." Jing Wuming nearly spat blood!

"Also, you just missed a detail, Luu Fengxian has a fatal flaw, femme-like vanity, you might leverage that."

With a meaningful nudge, Jiang Feng opened the door and leisurely walked out.

Jing Wuming glared at Jiang Feng, thinking it was just casual ridicule about Luu Fengxian, but suddenly, he was hit with a giant shock again!

At that moment, he felt a like a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, contemplating deeply.

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(I'm sorry everyone, there's only two updates for today. Don't know if there will be time to make up for it, if not today there will be another day. It's hailing and raining heavily here, the road conditions are poor, got into an accident with the car, and also hit someone, fortunately not serious but a hassle to handle and been negotiating about compensation. Apologize for the disruption to your reading experience, my mistake, sorry everyone.)