Divine Doctor Dragon Master
Chapter 94: Chapter 94 Borrowing a Knife to Kill!

Jiangcheng moved like a ghost, his gun continuously sweeping out as bullets whistled through the air!

"Bang Bang!" Two men were once again headshot, falling backward to the ground!

In his eyes, their movements were like slower by a factor of ten; he could easily predict all their actions and could even see the speed of the bullets clearly.

With his powerful strength, shooting these standing targets in the head was not difficult.

As two of their companions fell, the remaining man, trembling all over, dared not fight any longer and turned to flee! They were professional killers, but now, to them, Jiangcheng's terror had far exceeded their imaginations!

So, what else could they do but flee?

However, how could Jiangcheng let him get his wish? He shot directly at the man's thigh!

"Bang!"

A mist of blood burst forth, and the man fell to the ground with a 'thud,' his thigh pierced by the bullet!

Jiangcheng approached step by step, "Tell me who is behind all this."

"I don't know..." the man trembled, "We're just paid to do the job."

"Please, don't kill me..." the man shivered violently, begging for mercy.

Jiangcheng finished him with another shot.

Such people were definitely not easy to deal with, and so, there was no trace of soft-heartedness from Jiangcheng, if they came to kill him today, who knows who they would kill tomorrow, letting them go would allow them to continue their evil deeds.

After dealing with all of them, Jiangcheng finally relaxed.

"Hiss—"

He sucked in a breath of cold air upon seeing his shoulder already dyed red with blood, furrowing his brows.

In normal times, facing these low-level thugs, he was sure he wouldn't have been injured.

However, this time, with Yufei being a liability, he unavoidably sustained a light injury, but it wasn't serious as it didn't hit any vital spot—it wasn't a big issue!

Clip-clop, clip-clop!

Yufei, wearing high heels, briskly walked over from behind the car. Seeing the wound on Jiangcheng's shoulder, she furrowed her brows; worry also appeared in those eyes filled with frost.

"You're injured?"

"Are you blind?" Jiangcheng indifferently retorted. "Can't you see it's obvious?"

"I..." Yufei wished she could stuff her high heels into his mouth, but remembering it was because of her that he got injured, she forcefully suppressed her anger.

"I'll take you to the hospital," Yufei sighed, quickly got into the car, and spoke.

"No need!" Jiangcheng shook his head. "It's not that troublesome."

After speaking, his body shook slightly, his muscles rhythmically trembled, and soon, a bullet fell from his wound, hitting the ground.

This scene left Yufei dumbfounded!

"This..."

It was unbelievable!

Just what was this guy's body made of?

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It was horrifyingly tough.

Jiangcheng was already used to this; a Grandmaster level of strength was already very powerful. At his level, if he truly focused his True Qi in one place, even bullets could not penetrate his defense.

However, in that critical situation, he could only activate his Inner Strength, enveloping his entire body, and after being struck by the bullet, quickly gather his Inner Strength to lock the bullet in place, preventing it from causing greater internal damage.

Therefore, this bullet wound was nothing more than a superficial scratch to him!

It hadn't reached any organs.

Nonetheless, it would probably take two or three days for him to fully recover.

"Truly a freak," Yufei said incredulously as she looked at Jiangcheng, muttering a complaint.

"Get in the car, let's leave this place of trouble!" Qin Jiang said indifferently.

Zhao Yuefei replied with a cool expression, "Someone will clean up there, don't worry about it. However, the trouble is Zhang Tianxu."

"Zhang Tianxu's master is the owner of Tianji Martial Arts Hall—Huang Tianji. He's very fond of Zhang Tianxu, and now, with Zhang Tianxu dead, if he decides to investigate, I fear we might be in quite some trouble."

Hearing this, Qin Jiang casually asked, "Is this Huang Tianji very strong?"

"The second-ranked martial arts expert in Jiangcheng, what do you think? No one in the whole of Jiangcheng dares to provoke them."

"Xu Tianlong, despite having a large number of subordinates, also doesn't want to invite such trouble. After all, Huang Tianji's personal combat power is terrifying. In a one-on-one fight, Xu Tianlong might well have his head twisted off by him."

Qin Jiang inquired, "What level of strength does this Huang Tianji have? That you all fear him so much?"

"Inner Strength Peak!" Zhao Yuefei took a deep breath and said.

Qin Jiang nodded, so weak, then he had nothing to fear.

After all, his realm was at the Qi Sea Peak, and his combat power was comparable to that of a genuine Martial Arts Grandmaster. To him, someone at the Inner Strength Peak was like a child, posing no threat whatsoever.

"Why are you so calm?" Zhao Yuefei couldn't contain her impatience and asked.

"Average strength, not to be feared," Qin Jiang replied.

Zhao Yuefei was so exasperated she didn't know how to respond. Such a level of strength was basically the ceiling of Jiangcheng!

And Qin Jiang was so bold?

She drove all the way to her villa.

"Come in, I have a medicine box. I'll help you treat that wound," she said.

No matter what, Qin Yan had been injured because of her, so she had to show some concern, or else it would seem too heartless and ungrateful of her.

The way Qin Jiang had fearlessly saved her just now had genuinely touched her heart.

This guy, although unpleasant in speech and quite a blunt man, was overall reliable and never dropped the ball at critical moments.

Qin Jiang followed Zhao Yuefei to her detached villa.

They entered her room.

But as soon as he went in, he was stunned—the bed was laid out with several intimate garments.

Lace, leopard print, cartoon...

Every type was present.

Seeing that she hadn't tidied her room before she left, Zhao Yuefei's face turned red as she hurriedly put everything away, her face flushing.

"You didn't see anything just now, right?" she demanded.

Qin Jiang chuckled lightly, "Indeed, I didn't see anything. However, Mrs. Zhao's range of interests is surprisingly broad; it is quite unexpected—sexy, elegant, cute... truly surprising."

It was unexpected that the outwardly cold Zhao Yuefei had such a diverse private side.

"Drop dead!" Zhao Yuefei threw a punch at Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang dodged, and she stumbled forward, falling right in front of him.

Looking up, she instantly blushed.

Then, she steadied herself, glared at Qin Jiang with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment, and said, "Sit down properly. I'm going to get some medicine to neutralize the poison and dress your wounds."

Meanwhile, in a conference room elsewhere, a group of people sat with grim expressions.

The man seated in the place of honor asked in a low voice, "The assassination failed?"

"That's right, that kid messed it up, and Zhang Tianxu... he's dead."

"Hehe—"

The man smiled slightly, "Isn't his death just perfect for us? We can use this opportunity to 'borrow a knife to kill someone.'

"I refuse to believe they can always be so lucky to escape death."