X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 154 - 149: Villa Number Nine

Liu Fei’er was paying attention to every detail about Ye Tian, his attire and complexion were all objects of her concern.

Today’s Ye Tian was different from usual, a metal necklace hung around his neck, with a skull pendant dangling from it. Liu Fei’er exclaimed, "So you have this necklace too, where did you buy it?"

From her casual tone, it was clear she had seen this necklace before. The necklace was a signature possession of the Hell King, and if Liu Fei’er had seen the necklace, it was very possible that she had seen the Hell King as well.

Ye Tian slammed on the brakes forcefully and asked seriously, "You’ve seen this necklace? Where did you see it?"

"Oh, in the community next to my home. What’s wrong?" Liu Fei’er was somewhat shocked. Ye Tian’s reaction was clearly excessive. She had not expected such a casual remark to provoke such a strong response from Ye Tian.

The Lamborghini just sat in the middle of the road, with a queue of cars forming a long dragon behind it, and honks ringing out continuously, but Ye Tian turned a deaf ear to them, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of the Hell King.

"Which community?" Ye Tian’s expression was solemn. "Have you seen anyone else wearing this kind of necklace?"

"That morning when I went downstairs for my morning exercise, a man in black came out of the luxury district’s Villa Number 9. It was that person. He wore a necklace like this at his neck," Liu Fei’er recalled the situation at that time.

"The luxury district! Are you sure you’re not mistaken?" A strange gleam flashed in Ye Tian’s eyes.

"It happened just a couple of days ago. I won’t remember it wrong. That person was terrifying, his face was all burnt, so I remembered him after just one glance," Liu Fei’er said with certainty.

Ye Tianxin was shocked: "It must be the Hell King, definitely the Hell King!"

To come across what he sought without even searching—no effort wasted.

After searching fruitlessly for so long, Ye Tian had yet to find any clues. Now, because of a single sentence from Liu Fei’er, he had found the whereabouts of the Hell King.

Moreover, from what Liu Fei’er said, it was possible that the luxury district was the Hell King’s stronghold.

The Lamborghini roared to life and shot out, quickly crossing the bustling city area and heading toward the luxury district.

"Fei’er, you’ve helped me a lot this time. I’ll take you out to dinner when we get back, and you can order whatever you want," Ye Tian said, driving the Lamborghini through all sorts of dangerous overtaking maneuvers while making a promise to Liu Fei’er.

"Sure, I’d like a candlelit dinner," Liu Fei’er said joyfully.

Thinking of the two of them sitting at a table, with the candlelight flickering and soft music playing in the air, she couldn’t help but feel overjoyed. Actually, what they ate was secondary; the main thing was to be together with Ye Tian, which made her very happy.

"Okay, no problem. I’ll get a room in a hotel when the time comes, and we can have a candlelit dinner for as long as you want," Ye Tian said with a grin.

"Get a room!" Liu Fei’er’s face turned slightly red.

Hearing their banter, Wang Nana and the owner of the Lamborghini were quite envious. The wealthy owner immediately imitated Ye Tian, saying he would take Wang Nana out for a candlelit dinner, and she agreed right away knowing he was well off.

Ten minutes later, the Lamborghini stopped in front of the entrance to the luxury district. Ye Tian confirmed the location of Villa Number 9 and then walked into the district by himself.

Considering that the Hell King might be inside the district, Ye Tian had Liu Fei’er go home to rest for her safety, saying he would find her later.

After Ye Tian left, the Lamborghini drove straight to a high-end hotel. Not only was Wang Nana not ugly, but she was also very pretty, and the tycoon was surely going to be quite busy tonight.

Liu Fei’er silently walked toward her home. Ye Tian watched her depart, then with a leap, he directly reached the luxury district.

The luxury district covered a vast area, with 200 residential buildings and more than 80 high-end villas, no less grand than Jin Guan City.

The community had excellent greenery, trees providing shade and a stream murmuring by. It was evening, and the district was brilliantly lit as if it were daytime, the opulence was certainly enough.

"So the old Hell ghost knows how to enjoy himself, choosing such a place for his lair," Ye Tian mocked inwardly.

If it hadn’t been for Liu Fei’er’s hint, Ye Tian really wouldn’t have thought of this place. After all, there were thousands of luxury districts in Jiangcheng; who knew where the Hell King would hide.

The Hell King was cautious by nature. Since this place was his den, it must be well-guarded with plenty of security measures like surveillance cameras. If he just walked up to Villa Number 9, the Hell King would have fled upon hearing of his arrival.

It was nighttime, and people from work were walking in the park, couples strolled together in pairs and threes, and there were also teenagers in duckbill caps skateboarding.

"I’ll give you 500 bucks for your skateboard and cap. What do you say?" Ye Tian said with a smile to a teenager skateboarding nearby.

The teenager pondered for a moment and nodded saying, "Deal."

Ye Tian handed the teenager 500 bucks, then put on the duckbill cap and stepped onto the skateboard, gliding away from the spot.

He usually wore jeans and sportswear, and now with the cap on, along with the skateboard under his feet, he really looked like the skateboarders commonly seen in the city.

After asking around the district a bit, he arrived at the location of Apartment Number 9.

Villa No. 9 was located on the edge of the community, a relatively remote spot where green trees cast shade and few pedestrians roamed. As night fell, the silence was eerily profound, instilling a sense of sinister terror.

Ye Tian looked at the time on his phone, which showed it was already 9 p.m. Without hesitation, he gave a light push with his foot, and his scooter glided out, slowly approaching Villa No. 9.

In a large tree near Apartment No. 9, three hidden cameras captured the image of Ye Tian. However, the angle he chose to take meant the cameras could only see his back and side profile; his face was not captured at all.

At this moment, within Villa No. 9, the practitioner of dark arts known as the King of Hell opened his eyes. He inadvertently caught sight of the monitor, where an image of a young man in jeans riding a scooter appeared.

The King of Hell snorted coldly. Although he hadn’t seen the young man’s face, he recognized the baseball cap. He subconsciously assumed this was definitely one of the kids from the neighborhood who skateboards all year round and didn’t think much of it.

Glancing at the Crystal Ball floating on the table, he saw that the Demonic Blood within had increased significantly compared to a day before. The King of Hell was very satisfied; in just over thirty days, once the Demonic Blood filled the entire Crystal Ball, the Fierce King’s time of death would arrive.

"Fierce King, just wait. I will make you die slowly in agony, hahaha!" The King of Hell laughed evilly.

It was then that a sudden knocking at the door rang out, causing the King of Hell to frown and stand up abruptly, sensing that something was amiss.

The Shadow Assassin was dead; the only ones that knew this place were Ye Ying and himself. Ye Ying never knocked, for he had the key, and moreover, Ye Ying always entered through the window.

"Who is it!" The cold light flashed in the King of Hell’s eyes.

A sensation unique to skilled fighters told him that the visitor bore ill intent and was likely a formidable enemy.

Thud, thud, thud! The door was knocked again, the sound urgent and pressing.

After all, the King of Hell was a tyrannical Fierce King; he wouldn’t be intimidated by the sound of knocking. He snorted, his palm clenching a poisoned caltrop as he strode toward the doorway.

He didn’t peek through the peephole, because if the other party shot at him, he’d be caught off guard. He directly covered the doorknob and chose to open the door; he was quite curious to see who had come to his villa looking for trouble.

However, before the King of Hell could fully open it, the sturdy solid wood security door shattered into pieces, and a divine fist carrying the power to extinguish all things blasted through the flying splinters.

This punch was unrivaled in might!

The King of Hell’s reaction was quick; almost at the same time as the door shattered, he responded.

He stamped heavily on the ground with his foot, and the wooden floor of the room instantly cracked. The King of Hell met the incoming punch with his demon-fist technique, which also wielded incredible power, clashing head-on with his opponent’s fist.

Amid the flying wood chips, a cold light flashed in Ye Tian’s eyes.

Clash! The two robust fists collided in midair, terrifying forces striking against each other.

The raw power exploded wildly, hurtling the King of Hell backward through the air, crashing heavily against the interior wall and smashing it open to create a person-shaped hole.

At the place where the two fists collided in front of the door, the terrifying force spilled into the air, causing it to compress to the point of crackling explosions.

After the crazy compression of the air, came an extreme expansion. The compressed air shot out, striking the villa’s door and walls. The security door instantly became riddled with holes, and the wallpaper was torn to shreds.

With just this punch, the entire villa had become a site of devastation, almost a wasteland.

"Hell you old ghost, hand over the antidote for the peony flower, or you die!"

Under the dusky sky, Ye Tian was like a war god, charging in from the doorway. His terrifying movement created waves of Qi, stirring up dust inside the room so that the Qi Force surged unrivaled across the ages!

The King of Hell wiped away the blood from his mouth; that punch had hurt him badly. Ye Tian’s Qi Force had penetrated his internal organs, leaving him with a tearing pain.

"You want the antidote? You’ll have to kill me for it, hahaha!"

The King of Hell laughed maniacally, suddenly tearing open the black robe that enshrouded his body to reveal a hideous face scarred from burns. The collapsed flesh was particularly ghastly and terrifying in the darkness.

"Fierce King, I want you dead!"

The King of Hell roared furiously, like a bloodthirsty demon, and charged straight at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian’s eyes sparkled, his body tensed up as he vigilantly prepared to face the enemy. The King of Hell was the most formidable adversary he had ever encountered, with brutal methods and countless tricks, requiring Ye Tian to be extremely cautious.

Bang bang bang!

The two men became blurs of shadow, exchanging dozens of blows in a flash, their attack speeds too swift to be perceived by the naked eye.

The King of Hell let out a ghostly howl, lifting the refrigerator in the room and smashing it down at Ye Tian. The massive fridge came crashing down with a howl, and Ye Tian split it in two with a roundhouse kick, its electrolyte and refrigerant splashing all over the floor.