Divine Doctor's Harem



Wang Chao's slap was filled with genuine anger as he struck Zhao Chongyang forcefully, shattering his teeth and causing blood to fill his mouth. Zhao Chongyang was sent flying more than eight meters before crashing to the ground.

"Young Master Zhao!"

Witnessing this scene, Zhao Chongyang's followers' expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly ran over to help him up.

At this moment, half of Zhao Chongyang's cheek was swollen, his teeth mixed with blood had fallen out, presenting a pitiful sight. He even felt a buzzing sensation in his head, with constant ringing in his ears, unable to hear anything clearly.

Wang Chao's slap had given him a concussion.

"You bastard! How dare you lay hands on our Young Master Zhao? You're simply seeking death!"

"Kill him!"

Furious like thunder, Zhao Chongyang's followers immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed towards Wang Chao, launching attacks against him.

However, how could this ragtag group be a match for Wang Chao?

Wang Chao didn't even bother to dodge, swiftly striking back and sending these people flying, causing them to crash to the ground, even more severely injured than Zhao Chongyang.

Within the treatment room, chaos ensued.

The director and the doctors and nurses who rushed in were dumbfounded, their gazes towards Wang Chao filled with astonishment and fear.

Who is this person?

His strength is too formidable!

And his courage is too great!

This ship is all owned by the Zhao family, and all the facilities and staff on board belong to the Zhao family. Yet, this person dared to attack Zhao Chongyang at a time like this. His audacity knows no bounds.

Zhao Chongyang vigorously shook his head, struggling to stand up. He took out his phone and sent a text message. Then, he grinned maliciously while staring at Wang Chao. "Very well, Wang Chao, you dare to lay hands on me. Just you wait!"

"I'm telling you, you're done for!"

"You won't leave this ship alive today."

"You sought help from the Zhao family, right?" Wang Chao said expressionlessly.

"Correct!"

Grinning, Zhao Chongyang declared, "The elite warriors of our Zhao family will arrive soon. I guarantee they'll tear you to shreds."

"If you do not want to die a gruesome death, be sensible and kneel before me, apologize, and let me pull out your teeth one by one!"

He had been severely beaten, with a swollen face and shattered teeth, leaking air as he spoke.

However, he became even more arrogant and domineering, grinning like a demon as he stared at Wang Chao, displaying a chilling confidence and fearlessness.

"It seems you have great confidence in those elite warriors of your Zhao family," Wang Chao remained expressionless.

"I may not have confidence in other matters, but I do have the confidence to tear you apart with a single command," Zhao Chongyang coldly replied.

"You seem to enjoy making people kneel?"

"I enjoy making you kneel!"

"Very well, then I will grant your wish."

Wang Chao's gaze turned ice-cold as he flicked his finger.

Two silver needles shot out like armor-piercing rounds, piercing through both of Zhao Chongyang's kneecaps, causing blood to gush out.

"My legs, Ahhhhhh!!!"

In excruciating pain, Zhao Chongyang fell to the ground, emitting a heart-wrenching scream.

He stared at his shattered kneecaps, eyes wide open, his expression twisted in agony, covered in sweat.

Pain!

It was unbearable, as if his heart was being torn apart. He couldn't endure it, screaming in agony.

Wang Chao remained expressionless and coldly said, "Since you enjoy kneeling so much, then kneel properly. Don't try to get up today."

"What have you done to me?" Zhao Chongyang gritted his teeth, fiercely glaring at Wang Chao.

"Nothing much, just shattered your kneecaps," Wang Chao replied casually.

"What?" Zhao Chongyang's expression drastically changed.

The kneecap is the most crucial bone within the femur. If the kneecap is shattered, it leads to paralysis, rendering the legs immobile.

How could Wang Chao dare to do this to him?

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Driven by rage and losing his sanity, Zhao Chongyang immediately pulled out a handgun from his pocket, aiming it at Wang Chao, intending to pull the trigger and kill him.

Unfortunately, his speed was no match for Wang Chao.

In that instant when he made a move, Wang Chao's silver needles had already flown over, piercing through his wrist.

Intense pain caused him to let out a miserable scream, and the handgun fell to the ground.

"Carrying this kind of toy with you, Young Master Zhao, if an ordinary person had encountered you, wouldn't they be in trouble?" Wang Chao's gaze turned cold as he reached out his hand.

Swish!

The handgun flew up and landed in Wang Chao's hand.

"Ah!"

Zhao Chongyang and everyone present witnessed this scene, their eyes widened in shock and horror.

Telekinesis!

Wasn't this a plot that only appeared in movies, TV shows, and novels?

Yet here they were, witnessing it in reality. How was this possible?

"Playing with guns in front of me, and you are still a rookie."

Wang Chao toyed with the handgun, giving Zhao Chongyang a cold glance before moving his hands.

The handgun immediately turned into a pile of parts and fell to the ground.

Even the bullets in the magazine fell to the ground one by one.

"What?" Zhao Chongyang's expression changed once again.

To be able to disassemble a handgun so quickly and effortlessly, one must have been immersed in various firearms for many years. Could Wang Chao have been a special forces soldier during his eight years abroad?

"If you are so eager to kill me, then I'll let you taste the bullets," Wang Chao picked up a bullet, pinched it between his middle finger and thumb, and flicked it forcefully.

Plop!

The bullet flew out and pierced through Zhao Chongyang's shoulder, hitting the steel plate behind him before coming to a stop.

Its power was much stronger than that of a handgun.

"Ahhh!!!"

Zhao Chongyang had never experienced such pain before. He fell to the ground, screaming in agony once again, blood drenching his body.

Wang Chao remained expressionless, coldly staring at Zhao Chongyang.

He felt no guilt torturing this unruly playboy. In fact, he found pleasure in it. And seeing the suffering Shen Bing endured from poisoning ignited a burning rage within him, fueling his desire to teach Zhao Chongyang a harsh lesson and avenge Shen Bing.

The director, doctors, nurses, and Zhao Chongyang's followers all watched this scene with horrified and fearful eyes, their gazes towards Wang Chao filled with terror and apprehension.

This person was too fierce, and they could not afford to provoke him!

"Who dares to be arrogant on our Zhao family's ship?"

Just then, a thunderous roar shook the air.

Following that, a terrifying aura, like a raging tsunami, surged into the ship's medical room.

This horrifying aura was bone-chilling, freezing the ground wherever it passed, making everyone present tremble in an icy terror.

Accompanying this aura, a middle-aged man, resembling a demon, appeared beside Zhao Chongyang.

His gaze was as sharp as a knife, exuding a terrible oppressive force. He was like a ferocious beast, full of boundless terror.