Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1076 - 1069: Arrival of the Golden Armor Guards

"Ah...!"

"Spare me, Master Bai."

"..."

The four attendants let out a miserable scream, blood mixed with teeth spewing from their mouths, half of their faces instantly swelling up.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four figures were flung into the air, then heavily slammed back down, whimpering and wailing.

"Useless, all of you are fucking useless..."

Hearing the sound of the four being flung into the air behind him, Yuan Cong's complexion turned pale as ash, and he ran even more frantically.

However, his speed couldn't match that of the chubby Bai, who had just advanced to the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Swish!

Amidst the crowd stepping aside, the rotund Bai flashed forward repeatedly, catching up with Yuan Cong in an instant.

"Hmph, Young Master Yuan, keep running. Last time, your leopard made my butt hurt like hell. Watch me explode your ass this time!"

The chubby Bai said this, and then directly jabbed at Yuan Cong's rear with the Leopard Horn in his hand.

Rip!

The sound of tearing clothes echoed, as the sharp Leopard Horn driven deep into Yuan Cong's behind.

"Ah... ooh...!!!"

A wretched scream sounded as Yuan Cong, who was in mid-sprint, was sent flying, soaring twenty to thirty meters through the air before slamming back to the ground with a thud.

This scene left all the cultivators on the street dumbfounded.

"Ah-woo... ah-woo..."

Falling to the ground, Yuan Cong's face twisted in agony, hands tightly clutching his bleeding backside, curling up like a worm, feeling a pain that penetrated the soul. In his heart, he had already cursed Bai's entire family ten thousand times.

But at this moment, Yuan Cong could only cry "ah-woo ah-woo," tears streaming down, unable to utter a single word.

"Yuan Family's second young master ended up like this."

"This is too brutal, getting his ass blown like that."

"The Bai Family's second young master has risen."

"..."

Whether in the Immortal Cultivation Realm or the mortal world, there is never a shortage of onlookers. Soon, more cultivators gathered around, watching Yuan Family's second young master, clutching his backside on the ground like a worm, faces filled with jest as they discussed among themselves.

"Hmph."

Looking at Yuan Cong on the ground, the chubby Bai felt elated.

This matter might spread throughout Celestial Cyan City in less than half a day.

After all, the Bai and Yuan families didn't get along; even if he didn't deal with Yuan Cong, the Yuan family wouldn't let the Bai Family off, so the chubby Bai had no regrets about his actions just now.

After watching for a bit, the chubby Bai's gaze shifted to the Leopard Horn in his hand, the front third of which was stained with blood.

"Ugh..."

The chubby Bai shook his head, revealing a look of disgust, and hurriedly tossed the Leopard Horn aside.

Thud, thud, thud!

Just as the chubby Bai tossed aside the Leopard Horn, a sound of orderly footsteps came from the ground.

"The Golden Armor Guards are here."

"It's the Marquis's Mansion's Golden Armor Guards."

"..."

The nearby cultivators all moved aside to open up a path.

Swish, swish, swish!

A team of soldiers in golden armor, led by a middle-aged man with a righteous face, quickly approached, their uniform steps exerting some pressure.

"The Golden Armor Guards, huh?"

The chubby Bai's eyes also turned to the sixteen soldiers and their leader.

The mustached leader was a familiar face to most of Celestial Cyan City's cultivators, and the chubby Bai naturally recognized him too.

This man was indeed one of the Law Enforcement Commanders of the Marquis's Mansion, Wei Qiang.

"So they're here, no matter, I've already dealt with Yuan Cong." The chubby Bai shrugged, feeling indifferent.

"What's going on here?!"

The Law Enforcement Commander of the Golden Armor Guards, Wei Qiang, parted the crowd, his gaze authoritative, and sternly questioned.

However, upon seeing the scene and the people inside, his square face changed slightly, and even his stiff brows couldn't help but furrow.

"These two troublemakers again."

Wei Qiang frowned, feeling somewhat helpless.

At that moment, Wei Qiang's eyes glanced at the chubby Bai, then swept over the four attendants on the ground with half-swollen faces, wailing.

Finally, Wei Qiang's steady, authoritative gaze landed on Yuan Cong, who lay on the ground, clutching his backside, curled up like a worm, and the Leopard Horn with blood on its tip not far from the chubby Bai's feet.

Right then, even with all of Wei Qiang's willpower, he couldn't help but find the scene somewhat comical.

"Thirty years on the east riverbank, thirty years on the west, now it's Yuan Family's second young master's turn to get wrecked."

Wei Qiang silently sighed in his heart.

He still remembered, half a month ago, on this very central street not far from here, when the Bai Family's second young master got a bloody hole in his left butt from being gored by Yuan Family's second young master's one-horned flame leopard, drawing cultivators from half the street to spectate.

This time, it was the unlucky Yuan Family's second young master, who got his ass blown out.

"Master Bai, what exactly is going on here?!"

Although reluctant to handle business between these two troublemakers, Wei Qiang still donned a serious expression and asked, out of routine.

If it were regular cultivators causing trouble or fighting on the central street, Wei Qiang would take them back without a word, let them stay in jail.

However, these two were direct lineage sons of the three major families in Celestial Cyan City; for such a minor offense, Wei Qiang didn't want to offend both families simultaneously by taking them back.

"Nice to see you again, Commander Wei."

The chubby Bai greeted, then grinned, looking indifferent.

"Master Bai, what exactly is going on here?"

Wei Qiang asked again.

"Nothing much, just Yuan Family's second young master and his four attendants having a bit too much fun here, I guess. Sigh, morality is declining, the Yuan family is really unfortunate... such things should be played behind closed doors at home, tut tut, doing this kind of thing on the streets..."

The chubby Bai shook his head, appearing to sigh.

Hearing the chubby Bai's blatant nonsense, the surrounding cultivators burst into laughter, but no one exposed him; after all, the sons of two major families in Celestial Cyan City fighting was just entertainment for these onlookers.

"Master Bai, are you saying that Young Master Yuan's state is due to his attendants?"

Wei Qiang's gaze remained stern as he continued to ask.

He wasn't foolish; believing the chubby Bai's words would be ridiculous, but all he wanted was to quell the commotion quickly, or else more cultivators would gather to watch.

"Young Master Yuan, is that so?"

Wei Qiang's eyes shifted to Yuan Cong on the ground, still curled up like a worm.

"Fuck you, Wei Qiang, are you stupid? Could it be as that fat bastard said?"

Yuan Cong cursed internally, hands clutching his backside, tears dripping.

"Aargh... ah... aargh..."

However, at this moment, that soul-deep agony rendered Yuan Cong speechless, his words turning into cries of pain.