Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor

"You bunch of animals!"

Chen Ziyang was seething with rage!

Zhou Haibo sneered as he put away his phone, suddenly lifted the baseball bat, and swung it down towards Chen Ziyang's head, saying, "You can't even protect yourself, and you're still worried about others?"

Crack!

Chen Ziyang raised his arm just in time to block the descending bat.

The next second, Zhou Haibo was stunned.

He stared in disbelief as the bat, thick as a mineral water bottle, broke in the middle, but Chen Ziyang's arm was unharmed.

The bat was one he had brought himself, so it definitely wasn't faulty.

The one with a problem, was Chen Ziyang!

Was this kid's arm made of iron?

Chen Ziyang didn't give Zhou Haibo a chance to react, raised his leg, and kicked him in the abdomen!

The others, seeing their boss getting hit, immediately yelled and rushed forward.

Chen Ziyang snorted coldly and charged at them like a whirlwind!

Bang bang bang!

His fists pounded flesh!

In less than a minute, everyone Zhou Haibo brought was overthrown on the ground, groaning in pain.

Zhou Haibo, having just been kicked, still hadn't recovered and seeing Chen Ziyang so easily take down the men he had brought, he truly panicked and scurried to a corner using his hands and feet!

Chen Ziyang slowly walked towards him!

Zhou Haibo yelled as if he had seen a ghost, "My boss is Azure Dragon..."

"Azure Dragon?"

Chen Ziyang shouted angrily, "Even if your dad is the King of Heaven, you deserve a beating!"

Before Zhou Haibo could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his groin!

"Ah!!!"

Zhou Haibo let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered!

Chen Ziyang, with an expressionless face, picked up a baseball bat and started hitting Zhou Haibo with it, blow by blow.

Throughout the alley, Zhou Haibo's screams echoed.

And those cronies he had called could only tremble and hide in the corner, not daring to let out a peep!

Finally, Chen Ziyang had vented almost enough.

If he continued beating him, Zhou Haibo would be killed.

In a harmonious society, actually killing someone would be troublesome for himself, and Sister Su Mei would worry as well.

Moreover, what worried him most now was Jiang Shu's safety.

Chen Ziyang threw the broken baseball bat aside and grabbed Zhou Haibo by the collar, "Where is Jiang Shu?"

Zhou Haibo had been beaten to the point of being unable to speak and could only weakly point in a direction.

Chen Ziyang dragged him along like a dead dog in the direction he pointed.

It was still early, and there weren't many people on Fragrance Street.

But there were quite a few shop owners who were just planning to open their doors, only to see a bizarre scene.

Zhou Haibo was dragged along like a lump of mud by a young man, whose cronies followed behind.

These cronies just watched their boss being dragged away, not daring to make a sound.

On Fragrance Street, Zhou Haibo was somewhat famous, and most people wouldn't dare to mess with him.

"Who is that handsome young guy? He handled Zhou Haibo?"

"That old pimp Zhou Haibo, always plotting to bully others, he must have kicked against a steel plate this time!"

"Do you guys think that young handsome guy looks like the one who was asking for directions last night with a bag on his back?"

"Ah? Now that you mention it, it really does seem like him!"

"That's him! I'm sure of it, I even touched him! Let me tell you guys, his 'thing' is really big!"

"How big can it be? Sister Hua, you always exaggerate when you speak!"

"It's huge! Why don't you believe me? Out of all the men I've seen, not one compares to him!"

The women around whispered among themselves, with bursts of giggles occasionally spilling out.

Chen Ziyang, feeling a bit embarrassed by the gossip, had lost all the toughness he had when he was fighting Zhou Haibo.

"How much further?"

Chen Ziyang asked, growing impatient.

"Just ahead, right there."

Zhou Haibo was unable to speak, but a crony eagerly replied.

Chen Ziyang also saw the sign for Haibo Foot Care.

The shop was much bigger than Meimei Massage Hall, spanning three floors with a total of four to five hundred square meters.

"Which floor is Jiang Shu on?"

On the way, Zhou Haibo said that the employees of his foot care store mostly lived in the shop itself.

"The third floor, the last room."

The lackey pointed towards a window.

Chen Ziyang released Zhou Haibo and strode towards the upstairs.

As soon as Chen Ziyang left, the lackey took out his phone and hurriedly made a call.

"Brother Long, Brother Zhou... got beaten by some outsider from the countryside!"

...

Meanwhile, Chen Ziyang rushed to the third floor.

Before he could confirm which room it was, heartbreaking cries for help could be heard coming from the last room.

"Please! Don't! Please let me go!"

It was Jiang Shu's voice.

Chen Ziyang hurried over and kicked the room door open with one foot.

The two dark-skinned men from the live video had already torn most of Jiang Shu's clothes off, leaving only a pink thong behind.

Jiang Shu's breathtakingly beautiful body was now fully exposed to the air.

At that moment, they were also reaching for Jiang Shu's "deadly weapon!"

What enraged Chen Ziyang even more was that Jiang Shu, though nearly stripped, had her head covered with a blanket by these two bastards because they didn't want to see her burned face.

What an insult!

This scene involuntarily made Chen Ziyang think of the helplessness he felt when, as a child in Lower River Village and without parents, he was bullied by children of the same age.

Chen Ziyang's anger shot straight to his brain. He stepped forward swiftly and swung his fist at one of the men's head!

Bang!

The man hadn't even reacted before he was sent flying into the wall, knocked out cold.

The other man got the scare of his life.

"Who are you?!"

What awaited him was another punch!

Similarly, he was sent flying and landed on the ground, unconscious.

Chen Ziyang didn't even glance at them, quickly lifted the blanket, revealing Jiang Shu's ghastly and horrifying face.

Jiang Shu's face was covered in tears.

At first, she tried to struggle, but when she saw that Chen Ziyang had come, hope immediately flickered in her helpless eyes.

"Chen Ziyang!!"

Jiang Shu clung to Chen Ziyang like he was a lifeline, her arms wrapping around his neck and her body pressing tightly against his!

Chen Ziyang meant to comfort Jiang Shu, but suddenly he felt two large soft masses pressing continuously against his chest.

And the still traumatized Jiang Shu felt something hard pressing against the inside of her thigh.

Initially, she didn't have the mind to consider what it was, but soon she found that the temperature of that thing was rising steadily.

Suddenly it was as hot as a burning iron!

Jiang Shu subconsciously looked down.

"Ah!"

Jiang Shu quickly let go of Chen Ziyang.

Chen Ziyang, with an embarrassed expression, said, "This... is a normal reaction."

Jiang Shu then realized she wasn't wearing clothes, and her ample pride was swaying back and forth as if showing off.

"Oh no!"

Jiang Shu picked up a blanket nearby and covered her body with it.

Chen Ziyang's eyes were fixated.

It had to be said, Jiang Shu's figure was absolutely the most astonishing Chen Ziyang had ever seen in his life!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such a reaction under these circumstances.

All of a sudden, Chen Ziyang's expression changed.

In front of him was still Jiang Shu's burned face, but Chen Ziyang seemed to see a blur of what she looked like before the disfigurement.

She was so beautiful!

It was a pure and flawless face, untouched by makeup or the grime of the world, tranquil and delicate.

This morning, Chen Ziyang was unable to see this appearance of Jiang Shu; in less than an hour's time...

Chen Ziyang instantaneously understood!

Yin Absorption Second Layer Heaven!

He could look beyond the facade to see the essence.

And Jiang Shu's original appearance was undoubtedly that of a pure and lovely beauty!