Divine Doctor's Harem



Slap, slap, slap!

Zhou Xinghe pinned Sheng Anhe to the ground, and with lightning-fast movements, he struck Sheng Anhe's face repeatedly, causing it to swell to the point where he was unrecognizable.

He moved so quickly that even the silver-armored soldiers hadn't had a chance to react when Sheng Anhe's face was covered in blood.

Silence!

The scene fell into a deathly quiet.

Ren Zhenguo and the five silver-armored soldiers were all dumbfounded, unable to react at all.

They never expected that Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe would be so ruthless, daring to treat Sheng Anhe in this manner.

This was surely going to land them in prison!

Bang!

After Zhou Xinghe delivered a slap to Sheng Anhe's face, he kicked him, sending Sheng Anhe flying, and coldly said, "I hate people like you who abuse their power and bully others. You deserve this!"

Wang Chao walked over and helped Ren Zhenguo up from the ground, saying, "Brother Ren, you are a towering hero. There's no need to kneel before such a wastrel."

"Get up."

Ren Zhenguo was supported to his feet and looked at Wang Chao with astonishment and fear. "Mr. Wang, who exactly are you?"

He knew that Sheng Anhe had gone too far, but he was too afraid to confront him directly due to the influence behind Sheng Anhe.

But now, Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe had openly confronted and defeated Sheng Anhe.

Their audacity was astonishing!

This was definitely poking a hornet's nest!

"It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that that bastard was too arrogant, and I don't like him," Zhou Xinghe snapped his fingers with disdain.

Someone like Sheng Anhe, if encountered on a foreign battlefield, would have been cleaved in half long ago.

Ren Zhenguo's astonishment deepened as he saw how Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe acted so casually, as if it were no big deal to beat Sheng Anhe so severely.

He looked frightened and anxiously said, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhou, you've caused a huge problem. Hurry, hurry and leave!"

Sheng Anhe, caught off guard, would surely not let it go.

If Sheng Anhe ordered the thirty silver-armored soldiers to attack Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Before Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe could say anything, Sheng Anhe struggled to stand up, gritted his teeth, and glared at Wang Chao. "You bastard! Silver-armored soldiers, obey my command! Cut them down with your swords!"

"Kill!"

The silver-armored soldiers had also regained their senses at this point. They all roared in unison, their voices thunderous, shaking the heavens and earth.

Regardless of what kind of person Sheng Anhe was, he was their commander!

Now their commander was beaten like this before their eyes. To them, it was a challenge, a humiliation!

Buzz!

In an instant, the thirty silver-armored soldiers widened their eyes in anger.

Drawing their swords from their backs, a terrifying aura surged forth, as if thirty ferocious beasts had awakened. The immense horror and shock overwhelmed everyone present, increasing the pressure and causing shivers down their spines.

In the next second, those thirty individuals seemed like thirty fierce beasts, brandishing their blades and charging at Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe.

The killing intent was like an endless sea, devouring the sky and earth, terrifying beyond measure.

"We're done for."

Ren Zhenguo watched as they charged, feeling the horrifying aura emanating from them. He fell to the ground, filled with despair.

The silver-armored soldiers, known as the Undefeated Silver Dragons!

He had once been a member of these silver-armored soldiers and knew well the terrifying power of their coordinated attacks. Thirty soldiers acting as one, their power was enough to overwhelm any battle god below three stars.

Even if they were divided and faced only five opponents, they could still kill a one-star fight god!

When these soldiers united, their combat strength was terrifying, akin to a meat grinder on the battlefield.

Now, they had set their sights on the three of them, and their chances of survival were slim.

"Big brother!"

Old Two, Old Five, and the others witnessed the scene and their expressions changed. Their hearts raced, filled with fear and worry for Ren Zhenguo and Wang Chao.

"Hahaha, you're finished," Sheng Anhe sat on the ground, his face twisted into a sinister grin, his eyes bloodshot with pride.

In his eyes, as long as the silver-armored soldiers attacked, Wang Chao and the others were as good as dead.

Wang Chao remained calm and glanced at the charging silver-armored soldiers, saying calmly, "Zhou Xinghe, don't kill him."

"What?" Ren Zhenguo's expression changed slightly when he heard Wang Chao's words, and he was left dumbfounded.

These were the unrivaled Silver Dragon Legion!

To be surrounded by them meant certain death.

Yet Wang Chao casually said, "Don't kill him." What did he mean?

Boom!

Before Ren Zhenguo could snap out of his daze, Zhou Xinghe burst into laughter and made his move. Thousands of sword glimmers radiated from his blade, like a gigantic blooming lotus, sweeping through all directions.

The sword glimmers were terrifying, rending the ground beneath them.

In just an instant, all thirty silver-armored soldiers were struck down, blood spilling everywhere, leaving a scene of devastation.

"This!!"

Old Two, Old Five, and the others stared wide-eyed, their gazes filled with shock and disbelief. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Fuck!

That was the renowned Silver Dragon Legion from the foreign battlefield. And now, Zhou Xinghe single-handedly defeated them?

How was that even possible?

Ren Zhenguo watched the scene, his mouth agape, his jaw almost dropping to the ground, his eyes dumbfounded, unable to utter a word.

"How... how could this happen?"

Sheng Anhe's smile froze on his face, replaced by deep shock and disbelief. His emotions churned like a raging storm, unable to calm down.

This was his proud Silver Dragon Legion, and they had lost like this?

Zhou Xinghe sheathed his sword, his gaze filled with disdain as he said, "The so-called unbeatable legion? They can't even withstand a single blow. Trash!"

"Enough with the showboating," Wang Chao said lightly.

Zhou Xinghe immediately showed respect and said, "Big brother, I'm telling the truth. These people are far inferior to the Silver Dragon Legion from the Gates of Hell."

"These are just small branches of the silver-armored soldiers. You haven't seen the true Silver Dragon Legion yet, so it's natural to think that way."

"In life, one should be humble."

Wang Chao glanced at Zhou Xinghe and then lit a cigarette, placing it in his mouth. He approached Sheng Anhe, towering above him, and uttered calmly, "Mr. Sheng, do you have anything else to say now?"

His tone was calm, devoid of sadness or joy, making it difficult to fathom his intentions.

Sheng Anhe swallowed hard, looking at Wang Chao with terror in his eyes, his voice trembling, "Who... who are you? Which war department do you belong to in Dragon Kingdom?"

Even a foolish pig could tell that Wang Chao and Zhou Xinghe were not ordinary.

Zhou Xinghe had just demonstrated terrifying power, at least that of a five-star fight god, possibly even higher!

"You guessed wrong," Wang Chao smiled faintly, staring at Sheng Anhe. "We're free individuals and do not belong to any war department in Dragon Kingdom."

"However, to deal with a wastrel like you, I believe our modest strength is more than sufficient."

"What... what do you want?" Sheng Anhe's expression was filled with fear.

Although Wang Chao smiled gently and appeared harmless, his eyes were as terrifying as demons in Sheng Anhe's eyes.

Wang Chao took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled, saying lightly, "It's simple. Kneel down and apologize to Brother Ren, and clean his feet with your tongue. Then, I'll let you go."