Immortal Doctor Expert in Urban

Chapter 1245: Top-Tier Lineup



Chapter 1245: Top-Tier Lineup

"Housekeeper Hong, what on earth is happening?" Yuan Kun snapped out of his surprise and immediately asked the bruised and swollen middle-aged cultivator below the steps.

Housekeeper Hong clasped his hands together, speaking sorrowfully, "Second Master, you instructed me to bring someone to invite Young Master Wan from Ten Thousand Swords City. We went to the manor where Young Master Wan resides, but we didn't get to see him; instead, we encountered someone else."

"Who?" Yuan Kun asked curiously.

"It's Lin Fei!" Housekeeper Hong said.

"Lin Fei!" Upon hearing the name Lin Fei, all the wedding guests began to chatter noisily.

The guests from various cultivation cities, like Wan Jingxuan, had arrived in Thousand Dragon City two or three days early, and they too had their own manors to settle in while in the city.

Thus, in these past days, they naturally heard various rumors about Lin Fei.

Even the patriarchs of the nine great families and Qin Fen's brothers were greatly surprised: Lin Fei was at Wan Jingxuan's manor?

"So, this kid was hiding in the manor of the second son of the City Lord of Ten Thousand Swords City, no wonder we couldn't find him." Yuan Kun furrowed his brows like thick frost, his eyes shooting out sharp glints.

He immediately ordered the housekeepers beside him, "Dispatch the elite experts of our City Lord's Mansion, follow me to Young Master Wan's manor, and capture Lin Fei!"

"Yes, Second Master!" The housekeepers responded in unison and were about to fly out to mobilize the experts lurking in the City Lord's Mansion.

"No need to dispatch experts, I am already here!" At this moment, a cold voice echoed from above.

Whoosh! ~~~

Followed by a dark shadow swiftly descending from the sky.

The guests on the square hurriedly dodged aside.

With a loud crash, the shadow crashed to the ground, raising clouds of dust.

Once the dust settled, all the guests were amazed to see a young man lying on the ground, grimacing in pain, groaning, "Help me!~~~"

"Young Master Wan!" Recognizing the person who fell to the ground, Yuan Kun exclaimed in surprise from the steps.

Indeed, the person who crashed down was Wan Jingxuan.

The crowd was astonished, murmuring, "The second son of the City Lord of Ten Thousand Swords City, Wan Jingxuan, why did he fall from the sky?"

"What exactly happened?"

"And where is that damn Lin Fei?"

Swish, swish, swish.

Yuan Kun and the housekeepers immediately flashed over to Wan Jingxuan's side.

Looking at the suffering Wan Jingxuan on the ground, Yuan Kun asked, "Young Master Wan, where is Lin Fei?"

Wan Jingxuan felt as if all his bones had shattered, the pain was unbearable, yet neither Yuan Kun nor the others helped him up, instead, they were eager to ask about Lin Fei's whereabouts.

This ignited a flame of anger in his heart; how could these people show no common decency?

"Second Master Yuan, please help me up," Wan Jingxuan looked at Yuan Kun, implying that if Yuan Kun didn't help him up, he wouldn't tell Yuan Kun anything about Lin Fei's location.

Yuan Kun had no choice but to tell two of the housekeepers beside him, "Help him up."

The two housekeepers immediately stepped forward and helped Wan Jingxuan up from the ground.

"Now can you tell me where Lin Fei is?" Yuan Kun asked, looking at Wan Jingxuan who was supported by the two housekeepers.

"No need to ask him, I am already here." At this moment, Lin Fei's voice echoed once again from the sky.

Yuan Kun, along with everyone else, directed their gaze upwards.

With a rumble,

there was a tremor in the sky, air current rippling like water.

As the air twisted, a beam of light swiftly descended upon the square.

As the light dissipated, Lin Fei appeared, his back straight as a sword, standing boldly.

Seeing Lin Fei's appearance, all the guests couldn't help but look tense.

They subconsciously left their seats, retreating to the surroundings.

Suddenly, before the steps, a large space opened up in the square.

Yuan Kun squinted his eyes, a cold glint flashing, just as expected, this wedding finally drew Lin Fei out.

"Lin Fei, you finally showed yourself, but now that you're here today, don't think about leaving." Yuan Kun said coldly, looking at Lin Fei with a vicious tone.

Lin Fei said calmly, "Since I dared to come, naturally I am capable of leaving unscathed."

Yuan Kun sneered, "I don't know where you get your confidence from."

After saying this, Yuan Kun ordered, "Yuan Lu, Yuan Chun, step forward!"

"Yes, Second Brother." Yuan Lu and Yuan Chun's figures flew off the platform, landing on the square, standing on Yuan Kun's sides, glaring at Lin Fei like tigers eyeing prey.

Yuan Kun's eyes gleamed sharply, then he ordered, "Patriarchs of the Nine Great Families of Thousand Dragon City, step forward!"

Among the over a thousand guests surrounding them, the patriarchs of the Nine Great Families exchanged glances and then flew out one after another, landing less than five meters behind Lin Fei (Lin Fei was facing Yuan Kun and his brothers, so the nine patriarchs were positioned behind Lin Fei).

The nine stood in a line, with Yuan Kun and his brothers on one side and the other, trapping Lin Fei in the middle.

The battle was on the brink.

Yet on the platform, City Lord Yuan Zheng remained calm, his expression unchanging, as if Lin Fei's appearance was expected and quite ordinary to him.

He appeared unconcerned about the upcoming battle.

Indeed, with the nine patriarchs, along with the three heads of the Yuan family, this lineup of experts was undoubtedly the top in Thousand Dragon City.

There was no way they wouldn't be able to defeat Lin Fei.

The over a thousand guests around them all believed this too.

Swish, swish, swish.

Yuan Kun and his brothers each had a dazzling blade of sacred energy in their hands, sending out an overwhelming sword intent, filling the air.

However, Yuan Chun had to replace his Golden Thread Sword, which had been taken by Lin Fei, with another sharp blade, but its aura was not as strong as the Golden Thread Sword.

A golden storm of sacred energy formed around the three brothers, the sacred energy spinning around them, standing with swords in hand, making them appear like demonic gods, inspiring awe among the over a thousand guests.

"As expected from the three heads of the City Lord's Mansion of Thousand Dragon City, their martial prowess is incredibly strong!"

"Indeed, the second master of the Yuan family, with late-stage level seven Saint Sect power about to break through to level eight, coupled with the third master at level seven and the fourth master at level six of the Saint Sect, such strength is renowned in any major cultivation city!"

"Moreover, they have the backing of the patriarchs of the Nine Great Families of Thousand Dragon City, no matter how strong Lin Fei's skills are, he is doomed to die!"

All the onlooking guests were full of admiration, feeling Yuan Kun and his brothers' formidable strength.

To them, Lin Fei couldn't possibly be a match for the Yuan family's brothers and the nine patriarchs.

This top-notch lineup was more than capable of eliminating Lin Fei a hundred times over.

Rumble.

As Yuan Kun and his brothers revealed their sharp swords, the nine patriarchs' hands flashed with light, unsheathing their sharp swords, letting a vast sword intent rage out, almost forming sword waves in the air.

This naturally drew gasps of amazement from the surrounding guests.

However, the nine patriarchs knew, their swords weren't meant to kill Lin Fei, because if they killed Lin Fei, they would inevitably end up killing themselves.

"Kill!" At this moment, Yuan Kun roared, his voice shaking the heavens.

Then Yuan Kun and his brothers attacked from the front while the nine patriarchs attacked from behind, all aiming for Lin Fei in the center.

The sword light was like lightning, sword qi raging, with winds stirring and clouds surging!


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