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Urban Genius Divine Doctor

Chapter 15 / 316

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Chapter 15: A Beautiful and Fierce Woman

Urban Genius Divine Doctor

The Porsche driver’s intentions were malicious.

If his fist had connected with Luo Yuqing, she would have been humiliated regardless of whether she was injured.

From the moment he first saw Luo Yuqing, the Porsche driver had been lusting after her commanding, buxom figure.

Humiliated and enraged, he aimed directly for her upper body.

He even thought about using the opportunity to rip her collar and humiliate her completely...

Too bad for him...

Wang Chenning reacted in a flash, sending the Porsche driver flying with a single kick.

"With a mouth that foul, don’t forget to brush your teeth when you get home!"

The Porsche driver staggered, then fell to the ground with a THUD.

He immediately scrambled back to his feet, glaring viciously at Wang Chenning. "Fuck, you dare hit me..."

Before he could finish his curse, he was met with another of Wang Chenning’s kicks.

Wang Chenning put a lot of force into this one, kicking the man straight into his Porsche.

The impact wasn’t small. The shatterproof windshield cracked into a spiderweb.

Luo Yuqing stood to the side, watching Wang Chenning beat the man as if she were just an uninvolved bystander. A faint smile played on her lips.

’This guy is totally her type,’ she thought. ’He’ll teach someone a lesson at the drop of a hat. He’s just like me. We’re two peas in a pod.’

"Motherfucker, you actually dare to hit me? You’ve got some serious nerve!" The stylish man scrambled away from the car and hid off to the side, not daring to charge forward and curse them out again. He fumbled for his phone to call for backup. "Just you wait! You’re going to regret this!"

That last impact had been vicious. His forehead was now covered in blood, giving him a ferocious look.

"Finally, a little excitement!" Luo Yuqing walked back to Wang Chenning’s side, looking at him with a wide smile. "Your skills aren’t half bad!"

"Auntie!" Zhao Xiao’an frowned, chiding Luo Yuqing. "Can you please not make a big scene? We haven’t even had dinner yet!"

"I’m not trying to make a big scene," Luo Yuqing said, rolling her eyes at Zhao Xiao’an. "He hit your car, then came over to harass me and treat me like trash. You expect me to just swallow the insult? These arrogant rich brats need to be taught a lesson. Besides, I’m in a foul mood today!"

Zhao Xiao’an rolled her eyes back. "What happened to put you in a bad mood?"

"My niece found herself a handsome boyfriend, while her dear auntie is still an old maid. How do you think I feel?"

Zhao Xiao’an flung Luo Yuqing’s hand away and sulkily sat back down in the car.

Unfazed, Luo Yuqing turned and looped her arm through Wang Chenning’s. "Have you trained in martial arts?"

"Just a few clumsy moves," Wang Chenning replied with a smile.

With the woman’s arm linked with his, he could clearly feel the soft yet imposing pressure...

However, with Zhao Xiao’an watching them like a hawk, Wang Chenning still maintained a bit of distance.

"You looked so cool when you were hitting him just now!" Luo Yuqing looked at Wang Chenning, her face a picture of infatuation. "My heart’s all aflutter. What should I do?"

Wang Chenning gave an awkward smile. He was starting to get a little scared of this woman.

After finishing his call, the Porsche driver walked back over, stopping about ten meters from Wang Chenning. He threatened viciously, "Don’t you dare go anywhere!"

"Oh? You got your ass kicked and you’re still making threats?" Luo Yuqing sneered, then CLICK-CLACKED over in her high heels. "Think you’re hot stuff driving this piece of junk? I’ll show you what’s what today."

As she spoke, she bent down, slipped off one of her high heels, and smashed its sharp heel into the Porsche 488’s right headlight.

With a piercing CRACK of shattering glass, the headlight went out, its cover reduced to a pile of shards.

The Porsche driver was dumbstruck by the scene.

Without batting an eye, Luo Yuqing took two quick steps to the other side, raised the high heel in her hand, and brought it down hard again.

Amid a similar sound of shattering glass, the other headlight was smashed to pieces.

"You fucking bitch, you dare smash my car?! You’re finished today! Not even God can save you now!" the driver shrieked, jumping in fury. "Stop... If you don’t stop, I’ll kill you!"

He was heartbroken over his car, but even more so over his pride. He charged forward recklessly.

But before he could even reach Luo Yuqing, Wang Chenning sent him flying a good distance with another kick.

Amid a pained scream, he rolled several times before stopping, his entire body aching.

He didn’t dare charge over again. Instead, he stood in the distance, screaming curses at the "damn couple," Wang Chenning and Luo Yuqing.

Wang Chenning nudged a shard of glass from the headlight with his foot and kicked it directly at the man.

The glass shard hit the man square in the chest. His stream of curses came to an abrupt halt as he clutched his chest and squatted down.

Luo Yuqing wasn’t finished. Raising her high heel, she smashed both of the Porsche’s taillights as well.

Then she smashed the front and rear windshields, the four side windows, and both side-view mirrors into piles of fragments.

Miraculously, her high heel was completely unscathed. The quality of that shoe was undeniable.

After finishing her work of destruction, Luo Yuqing slipped her high heel back on and walked back to Wang Chenning, her pretty head held high.

She didn’t seem to feel that smashing so many things was beneath her, nor did she seem tired. She was like a queen returning from a victorious battle.

The security guards at the seafood restaurant had witnessed the swift and decisive beatdown, but they didn’t dare to intervene.

Both parties in the conflict were obviously wealthy. When gods fight, mortals suffer. Any small fry who got involved would surely get crushed.

Wasn’t it better to just watch the show?

Just then, a fleet of luxury cars sped into the parking lot.

The cars that rushed into the lot were all pricey luxury sports cars: a Pagani Huayra, a Bugatti Veyron, a McLaren, a Bentley Continental, a Lamborghini Countach, a Maserati GT, and a Ferrari FF. The rising and falling roars of their engines made even the spectating security guards tremble.

Seeing so many supercars arrive, the man with the Porsche 488 was ecstatic.

’The people who are going to take care of this damn couple are here!’

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