Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 573 - 336: How are you here?_3

The people nearby were also shocked by Liu Wentian’s words, their expressions turning to astonishment.

"This kid, he’s really audacious!! What does he mean, is he trying to show us all up??" a young man who bore a slight resemblance to Zhao Mingwei angrily said.

This person was Zhao Mingye, Zhao Mingwei’s cousin. He was very supportive of his cousin pursuing Han Guo since Han Guo came from an impressive family. As for his cousin’s newly emerged rival in love, as an elder cousin, he naturally shared the same animosity.

"He’s indeed very arrogant, but then again, those who join Blood Night, before they join, are generally people seen as the favored children of heaven—so a bit of arrogance is normal. Too bad he’s chosen the wrong place. This is Blood Night; his arrogance implies he needs to be disciplined!" another young man standing beside Zhao Mingwei said, also displeased by Liu Wentian’s audacity.

"I think since this kid dares to speak like that, he must have some skills. I’m actually quite looking forward to it; I hope he doesn’t disappoint me," someone said.

"In my opinion, he might not be very skilled, but he definitely is pretentious!" someone else remarked dismissively.

Han Guo, seeing that these people did not think highly of the uncle, felt a little unhappy. Honestly, she did not know how strong Liu Wentian was either, but in her view, since Liu Wentian dared to speak like that, he must have some confidence.

She ran to the side of a woman with a delicate appearance and long black hair and asked, "Sister Rujiu, do you think Brother Tian can win?"

The woman with long black hair was Zhu Rujiu, a famous beauty within Blood Night, even referred to by some enthusiasts as "the beauty of Blood Night," and she was the only person who Han Guo felt close to.

Because Zhu Rujiu was very familiar to her and also because Zhu Rujiu was a member of the Blood Night Mystical Level and at the Charm Later Stage, Han Guo took her opinion seriously.

Zhu Rujiu smiled lightly and said, "Zhao Mingwei is not easy to provoke, and I estimate that within a year, he could advance to the Postnatal Mid Stage. I don’t know how strong your uncle is, but unless he’s an exceptional fighter in the Postnatal Mid Stage, without even needing to move his hands or feet, he stands no real chance of winning."

Han Guo’s expression fell upon hearing these words; clearly, Zhu Rujiu did not think Liu Wentian had a chance of winning.

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Seeing Han Guo seemingly dissatisfied with her answer, Zhu Rujiu spoke consolingly with a smile, "Well, regardless, his being able to join Blood Night shows he has potential. If his arrogance can be polished away and he is well sculpted, there’s no reason he can’t become a true strong man in the future."

Her tone was as if an elder was evaluating a junior.

Han Guo was still somewhat dissatisfied with her answer; she felt that her uncle was the best, recalling that he had rescued her the first time she stepped into Ghost Gate Pass.

However, she did not consider that Liu Wentian had used medicine, not martial arts, to save her.

Zhu Rujiu saw that Han Guo was still unhappy and couldn’t help feeling a bit helpless.

A young girl’s idolization is always irrational, thinking that the person they admire is the most powerful. Generally, such idolization by young girls is brutally shattered by reality, leaving only a painful truth.

It’s better for her to see the reality for herself, Zhu Rujiu thought.

At that moment, Zhao Mingwei had already charged toward Liu Wentian like an arrow released from a bow.

Yet, Liu Wentian, just as he had said, stood with his hands behind his back, not moving an inch, like a wooden stake!

"Hmph! Courting death!" Zhao Mingwei was already in front of Liu Wentian in an instant, scoffing coldly as he moved fluidly like a flowing stream, his fist aiming straight for the midline of Liu Wentian’s body!

He had already imagined all kinds of dodges Liu Wentian might perform in his mind, thinking that as soon as his opponent dodged, he would follow up with a swift counterattack!

Everyone held their breath, focused on seeing how Liu Wentian would dodge Zhao Mingwei’s fierce attack!

The next instant—

Bang!

A figure was sent flying back, like a cannonball, crashing with a bang against a wall 78 meters away!

It was Zhao Mingwei, who had been sporting a confident smile just moments before; now, he fell to the ground, eyes rolling back as he fainted on the spot!

Everyone was gobsmacked, struggling to react!

They were still contemplating how Liu Wentian would dodge an attack. Instead, Liu Wentian didn’t dodge at all but directly sent Zhao Mingwei flying!

The key was, they didn’t even see how Liu Wentian had struck!/>

They hadn’t felt Liu Wentian make any movement, yet Zhao Mingwei had been sent flying, which was incredibly unbelievable!

They had thought of many possible outcomes, even some thinking Liu Wentian might have some secret power and could really win, but no one had imagined he would defeat his opponent in a split second!

And in such a simple and brutal manner!

"Am... am I dreaming?" someone said, their eyelid twitching."

Slap!

The person next to him delivered a slap to his face, asking, "Does it hurt?"

"A little," the man muttered.

The one who had slapped him sighed and said, "Looks like it’s really no dream, this kid’s really formidable, no wonder he was so audacious earlier!"

"Ah!! That’s great! The uncle won!! I told you he was the most powerful!! Sister Rujiu, look, the uncle won, that guy was no match for him at all!" Han Guo exclaimed excitedly, jumping around like a joyful little rabbit.

Zhu Rujiu, with surprise in her eyes, nodded and said, "It seems I really misjudged him. If things go as expected, in five or six years, he might step into the Subsequent Enchantment Late Stage, proving himself to be a truly remarkable person."

At that moment, a solemn expression appeared in her eyes; she now regarded Liu Wentian as an existence on the same level as herself!

"No way! You must have used some trick just now; otherwise, how could you have sent Mingwei flying and even knocked him out? Didn’t you keep your word?" Zhao Mingye rushed to check on his cousin, relieved to find that he had only fainted, then turned toward Liu Wentian and shouted angrily.