Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 626 - 684 Besieged on All Sides

Chapter 626: Chapter 684: Besieged on All Sides?

Chapter 626: Chapter 684: Besieged on All Sides?

Chapter Six Hundred Eighty-Five

Those dandies, always quick to brawl and fight fiercely.

Relying on their family backgrounds, they had never suffered any losses.

But when someone actually twisted their arms until they broke.

The horrific pain was what made them see reality.

They were human, beings who could feel pain, fear, and bleed.

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It had always been them hitting others; when had they ever been treated this way?

The severe pain came, and the dandies let out such a wretched scream—tears and snot streaming down their faces—that they were close to rolling around on the ground in agony.

These dandies came swiftly but retreated even faster.

One by one, they ran out crying for their fathers and mothers.

At the villa’s entrance, Wang Chao stopped his hand.

If it weren’t for Long Xiaoshan indicating him to stop, he might have twisted the arms of everyone there.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen dandies who had charged into the villa, breaking and smashing, had their hands broken, their screams forming a continuous chorus across Kowloon Mountain.

These people looked at the entrance of the villa, where a young man stood, cold and unmoved as a stone Buddha.

Indifferent in expression, twisting off so many people’s hands as if it were a trivial matter.

A moment later, a man and a woman appeared at the villa entrance.

It was indeed Long Xiaoshan and Yunlin.

Long Xiaoshan walked out of the villa with his hands clasped behind his back, unhurriedly.

Looking at those dandies with their broken hands and feet, Long Xiaoshan said indifferently, “Kowloon Mountain is my territory.

From now on, without my permission, no one is allowed to come here.

Considering this is your first offense, I’ll let it go with just one hand broken as a light punishment.

Now, get off my mountain.”

All the dandies drew a sharp breath.

Having one hand broken and calling it a light punishment.

Could it be that if they dared to come to Kowloon Mountain again, Long Xiaoshan would dare to kill them?

These dandies had never experienced such a threat and humiliation before.

Zhou Xiaohai was now being propped up, sitting on the ground, with both legs broken and unable to stand, his face and body swollen beyond recognition, shooting out spiteful light from his swollen eyelids.

He hissed, “Long, I know you can fight, but you should know that in the end, this world is not governed by brute strength.

What controls this world is money and power.

Do you know who these people you’ve injured are?

Their parents are all prominent figures in Xichuan.

Dozens of people here, their influence spreads throughout Xichuan.

Even if you had three heads and six arms, how could you stand against so many?

I don’t believe you, Long Xiaoshan, have the capacity to make enemies with the entire world.”

Zhou Xiaohai got more agitated as he spoke, his voice growing fierce.

He seemed to foresee Long Xiaoshan struggling like a dying fish under the large net woven by so many powerful figures.

Even Yunlin, standing by Long Xiaoshan’s side, showed a look of shock and anxiety on her face.

She had just been mesmerized by Long Xiaoshan’s disregard for the powerful families, cutting through their pretenses with a single sword strike, but that was only a moment of confused infatuation, like a little girl meeting the idol she had dreamt of for so long, losing the ability to judge rationally, even subconsciously placing her idol on a pedestal, believing he could do no wrong, not needing to eat or sleep.

But in Zhou Xiaohai’s threatening words.

She regained her sensibility.

Long Xiaoshan was not a god, after all, he was just a man.

As a person living in this mundane world, he was bound by the rules of society, and in this society, rules are paramount; those who fancied breaking the rules would eventually be abandoned by society as a whole.

The Ye Family, the Cui Family, the Zhao Family, the Huang Family, the Zhou Family…

One or two might not be seen as a big deal in Long Xiaoshan’s eyes, but dozens together, the sheer weight of their influence was extremely daunting and terrifying.

It was because she was no longer a little girl.

That she understood this fearsome power all the more clearly.

Even if you could fight a dozen or even a hundred people, that is, after all, mere mortal strength.

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They don’t even need to lift a finger.

They can simply use their power, money, pressuring you from all sides, scheming against you in the darkness, driving you to bankruptcy, leaving you penniless, destitute, and downcast.

Sometimes, toppling a person, making them fall from the heavens, from being a billionaire to becoming a street beggar, can be a thousand times more painful than physical blows.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many stock traders jumping to their deaths overnight after going bankrupt.

At that thought, Yunlin trembled.

“Young Master…” she grasped Long Xiaoshan’s hand, her eyes conveying worry and guilt.

Her guilt stemmed from the fact that if she hadn’t been humiliated, Long Xiaoshan would not have taken such drastic action.

If she had submitted earlier, perhaps all this trouble could have been avoided.

It’s laughable, really.

Despite having worked at the Kowloon Mountain Clubhouse for so many years and witnessed all the dark and ugly things beneath its glamorous surface, when it was her own turn, she still had that ridiculous struggle and resistance.

Although she hadn’t met Long Xiaoshan many times and couldn’t claim a particularly deep relationship—more like that between an employer and an employee, calling him Young Master was just a formal term of respect and a way to ingratiate herself with the boss.

She knew that men sometimes have a bit of machismo, and calling him that didn’t mean she truly considered herself a Servant.

But Long Xiaoshan had raged ferociously for her, just an ordinary employee, standing up to so many dandies.

In her heart, she felt deep gratitude, and calling him Young Master seemed genuinely sincere.

Now, seeing Long Xiaoshan surrounded by enemies on all sides, she felt very remorseful and said in a quavering voice, “Young Master, let me go apologize to them.

I’m not worth all this trouble for you, let me go…”

Long Xiaoshan suddenly smiled, gesturing to stop Yunlin from speaking any further.

Facing Zhou Xiaohai’s sneer and the resentful glares from a crowd of dandies, Long Xiaoshan had only one calm remark, “With just these chickens and dogs, do they even qualify to talk about making me an enemy of the whole world?”