Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 679 - 659 Battle

Barefooted, they stepped on the soft sand, leaving long footprints on the beach as they enjoyed the sea breeze—it was truly a pleasant feeling.

Fortunately, this beach was really deserted, which allowed Tangyu and company some peace and comfort. Otherwise, not to mention that Tangyu was a big celebrity now, even the sight of a guy accompanied by four beautiful women was enough to cause envy, jealousy, and hate.

"Ah, it’s so relaxing. It’s been a long time since I played at the beach. I really want to go swimming," Zhao Yaya was exceptionally excited, hopping around.

Lin Feifei and Guo Momo were walking ahead, holding Zhao Yaya’s hands, while Tangyu and Fang Min followed behind. Besides Zhao Yaya’s liveliness, the rest were silent, as if by some tacit agreement. With Lin Feifei, the official girlfriend present, Fang Min naturally felt somewhat shy and embarrassed. How to describe her relationship with Tangyu? It seemed as though they had broken through a barrier, yet not completely so. Fang Min was truly willing to accept Tangyu in her heart, and there had been some real progress between them, like the passionate kiss they shared yesterday. By all logic, this should have meant that Fang Min acknowledged their relationship. However, she was still tangled about where she stood in the presence of Tangyu’s official girlfriend.

Tangyu had intended to take Sister Min out today to kindle the romance further, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yaya and the others had followed them out as well.

Tangyu had tried to hold Fang Min’s hand, but she had struggled away.

"Huh?" A sudden and inexplicable throbbing in Tangyu’s heart gave rise to a bad premonition. His gaze instantly became vigilant, and soon locked onto a couple walking toward them. It was a pair of foreigners, chatting and walking, appearing completely normal. But Tangyu’s instincts pointed directly at them; upon closer inspection, he quickly noticed something amiss—their hands were hidden behind their backs.

Intuition told Tangyu that they likely had guns in those hidden hands.

Assassins!

And they were here for him. There were indeed not a few who wanted him dead, but who exactly could it be? At this moment, Tangyu had no time to ponder these questions. With a swift grab, two steel needles were in his hands, and as the couple approached within five meters, Tangyu suddenly made his move. When he moved, he was like the wind. His body instantly became an arrow, darting towards the two assassins with a speed nearly imperceptible to the naked eye. The expression on the assassins’ faces changed, and they realized they had been exposed.

Without the slightest hesitation, as they retreated, they aimed their guns at Tangyu.

But their actions were too slow. By the time they had brought their guns forward, Tangyu had already reached them. The two steel needles pierced directly into their temples, and a surge of Pure Yang Qi burst forth, exploding inside their heads through the needles, killing them instantly without a scream, their bodies collapsing softly to the ground.

"Ah!" Fang Min was also frightened by the sudden turn of events.

Hearing Fang Min’s scream, Lin Feifei and the others finally realized what was happening and turned around, walking back. When they saw the two dead assassins on the ground, both Lin Feifei and Guo Momo turned pale. They gripped their own hands tightly, looking towards Tangyu with concern.

"There are assassins, how hateful! They even disturbed our fun. Good job, big brother, for killing them," Zhao Yaya said indignantly.

Haven’t fully dispelled the feeling of danger after killing the two assassins, Tangyu was certain there were more. His gaze was cautious, surveilling the surroundings. It was fortunate that these assassins were targeting him. If they were after the women, it would have been much more troublesome. Seeing Tangyu’s expression, Fang Min realized the situation was hazardous. She gathered Lin Feifei and the others, and they all stood closely by Tangyu’s side, feeling safe only by being near him.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure leaped from the water, attacking Tangyu like a water snake, with extremely fast speed, obviously a master far beyond the two assassins they just encountered.

Tangyu’s brows furrowed with solemnity, and his eyes grew cold. If he had been alone, he would have had nothing to fear, but Lin Feifei and the others were there. He had to deal with the assassins while ensuring their safety, so there was no room for error.

A flash of cold light sliced through the air, aiming for Tangyu. He let out a cold snort and met the attack head-on, but to his surprise, Guo Momo suddenly rushed in front of him, intending to use her body to block the knife for him.

Seeing this, Tangyu couldn’t help but curse "Stupid girl!" Yet, at this critical moment, he gritted his teeth, lunged forward, and pulled Guo Momo back. But the assassin was already upon them, and it was too late to push Guo Momo away. Tangyu could only perform a graceful spin and receive the sharp knife with his back, then forcefully pushed Guo Momo toward Lin Feifei and the rest.

Hisss!

With the crushing sound of the knife piercing his flesh, pain shot through Tangyu’s back and spread throughout his body. At the moment he took the knife on his back, he kicked out fiercely at the assassin. As the knife embedded into Tangyu’s body, the assassin received a solid kick and staggered backward. Using the moment, despite the pain, Tangyu quickly turned around. Facing one’s back to the enemy was far too dangerous.

"Ah!" Seeing the knife embedded in Tangyu’s back with only the handle visible, Lin Feifei and the others covered their mouths as they almost cried out. Blood gushed like a fountain, quickly soaking most of Tangyu’s clothing red.

Zhao Yaya was also scared to tears, "Bad man, good man brother, you quick, kill that bad man."

"I—I—" Guo Momo stood there in shock, her lips bitten to the point of bleeding. She blamed herself, she hated herself. If it hadn’t been for her a moment ago, Tangyu wouldn’t have been hurt—it was all because she was too useless. She knew Tangyu would be fine, so why couldn’t she help rushing out? Guo Momo wanted to cry, for the first time in her life she wanted to cry.

Fang Min and Lin Feifei were tightly clutching Guo Momo’s hands, they too understood that this was an expression of Guo Momo’s love for Tangyu. In that situation, they had also thought about rushing out to take the knife for Tangyu, they could have done it. But they considered more that Tangyu would be fine, Tangyu had the ability to dodge, so they simply watched anxiously. But the true display of deep love is that even with only a one in ten thousand chance, one would not let it pass. Therefore, it was only Guo Momo who, without fear for her own safety, rushed out wanting to block that knife for Tangyu.

This was her protecting Tangyu with her life.

This was love in its ultimate form.

For a moment, Fang Min and Lin Feifei both felt somewhat ashamed. Perhaps their love for Tangyu was not less than Guo Momo’s, but they lacked Guo Momo’s fearlessness. Such love is the most admirable. frёeωebɳovel.com

Tangyu secretly manipulated the Pure Yang Qi to seal his acupoints to stop the bleeding, yet the stabbing pain still made him very uncomfortable. However, at this moment, he had no time to deal with these issues, as Tangyu’s gaze surveyed the assassin standing in front of him—a tall Caucasian. With a cropped flat-top, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and a face full of stubble. His gaze was cold and profound, like a highly poisonous snake. Just the look in his eyes made one feel this person must be terrifying beyond measure.

A hint of cold sneer showed at the corner of his mouth, like the devil’s own smirk.

"Who are you?" Tangyu said with a cold gaze.

However, the other party just sneered coldly, "A soon-to-be dead man doesn’t need to know so much. Once you die and go down to Hell, there will naturally be someone to tell you."

Tangyu’s mouth curled up slightly, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t tell me, once I’ve killed you, I can naturally find out your identity. No matter who you are, anyone who tries to kill me will end up being sent to meet your God by me. Oh no, a person like you probably won’t meet God, only the devil."

"You’re quite powerful, but today you must die. Never have I left a live target," the opponent said with a hint of relish, as if pronouncing Tangyu’s death sentence, speaking quite arrogantly.

Tangyu snorted coldly, with a dismissive wave of his mouth, he no longer engaged in idle talk and dashed forward directly, swift as wind. Tangyu was enraged; he desired to kill.

The assassin remained provocatively composed, not retreating but moving forward to meet the attack. The two of them were like two fierce tigers meeting in the mountains. But in the blink of an eye, their bodies intersected. A flash of cold light passed by, and Tangyu’s body directly pierced through the assassin’s body, stopping about two meters behind him. Meanwhile, the assassin took a step forward, his entire body suddenly freezing as if his movement was suspended in time. Everything seemed to come to a halt in that moment.

Lin Feifei and the others were watching the battle with intense anxiety. Seeing this scene, they were all puzzled, as it seemed they hadn’t witnessed any clash, just a brushing past. Why were both men now standing still? What shocked them even more was that Tangyu was holding the military knife that had just been plunged into his back, and his back was nearly dyed red, but fortunately, the wound was not bleeding heavily.

Drip-drip!

The blood from the knife in Tangyu’s hand dripped down the blade onto the sand, so eerie.

"Uh..." The assassin’s eyes widened in fear and disbelief, he could feel his life rapidly leaving him, his body had lost control, and blood was gushing from his neck like water from a broken pipe: "How is this possible? I, a mighty knight, to be defeated in a single encounter—how is it possible? Just now—what exactly happened? I am not satisfied, no—"

But alas, in this world, there’s no antidote for regret, no matter how unsatisfied he was, he could only close his eyes, his body falling straight down, buried entirely in the sand, rapidly staining a large area of sand red.

All three assassins had been slain by Tangyu.

Tangyu still didn’t feel at ease as he scanned the surroundings, ensuring there were no other assassins lurking, before he finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to Lin Feifei and the others.

"It’s okay now," Tangyu said.

The four immediately rushed to Tangyu’s side, all nearly in tears.

"Tangyu, I’m sorry, it was all my fault just now, I was the one who caused you to get hurt, I’m truly sorry." Guo Momo sobbed, her tearful eyes letting tears fall.