Urban Invincible Medical Divine

"You—!!"

The woman stuttered, her voice losing strength, "You're the only man here, and you haven't been around these past few days. How could I have known you'd suddenly come back?? Hmph, took advantage of me and won't even admit it!! Let go of my foot now!!"

"You think I'm keen on holding onto your fat leg??" Liu Wentian sneered dismissively and released the woman's foot. He wasn't at all fond of her haughty demeanor.

"What did you say, you think my legs are fat??"

The woman was gritting her teeth in anger; her legs were her pride, obviously sexy, fit, and long. This bastard actually called them "fat legs"!!

Liu Wentian's words were indeed against his conscience; the woman's legs were not fat in the slightest. She could have been a leg model, but he was in a foul mood and had no pleasant words to say.

Upon hearing the woman's question, he simply chuckled coldly.

"You..."

The woman was nearly steaming with rage because of Liu Wentian. In the end, she burst out angrily, "You short dwarf!! Brat!!"

Liu Wentian was taken aback. This woman appeared mature and sexy and should be older than him. Calling him young was fine, but a "short dwarf"? His height was 1.78 meters, not at all shorter than this woman's!!

He replied irritably, "Although you're tall, I'm not shorter than you. Are you blind??"

"Heh!!"

The woman scoffed and went back to her room. Liu Wentian thought she had nothing else to say and thus had left. Just as he was about to return to his room, she came out again.

Still in her underwear, but now wearing high heels that looked to be 10 centimeters tall, she walked over to Liu Wentian, arms crossed in front of her, saying nothing, just smirking down at him.

Liu Wentian, "..."

There's a clear difference between a woman who is 1.78 meters tall and a man of the same height, especially when she's wearing 10-centimeter heels...

"Crap!"

Liu Wentian was completely dumbfounded. Is being tall all that impressive??

"What, you can't accept it?? Little dwarf, I am looking down on you!!" The woman taunted with a pout.

Provoked, Liu Wentian retorted, "Shut up, you fatso!!"

"What did you say?? Fatso??"

The woman was stunned and opened her mouth wide, then looked at her own figure again. Outraged, she said, "What's wrong with your eyes?? Where am I fat?? I'm sexy, you jerk. I have the perfect 9-head-ratio body, with curves in all the right places, and you dare to call me fat!!"

She was indeed sexy, but Liu Wentian wasn't going to admit it and instead sneered, "Sexy my ass, maybe you're considered sexy abroad, but here in Huaxia, we like them petite and exquisite."

The woman frowned, "What does 'exquisite' mean? But I get 'petite', you mean a bit shorter, right??"

She laughed smugly, "Don't spout nonsense. When I walk down the street, there's a crowd of Huaxia men who can't take their eyes off me, some of them even turn red!!"

Liu Wentian was speechless, thinking to himself that his fellow brothers really let him down, but then again, he couldn't blame them; the woman was bewitchingly beautiful and quite distinctive.

He thought this to himself but said aloud contemptuously, "Of course, if you saw a sow on the road, wouldn't you be stunned too?"

"You…"

The woman was so angry she felt like pouncing on Liu Wentian and tearing him apart. In the end, she just glared at him fiercely and scoffed, "You Huaxia men are probably only good with your mouths, short and also... useless in other aspects!!"

"Damn it!!"

Liu Wentian was getting fed up with this woman's words. They were too venomous. Men hated being told they were inadequate, and she dared to say all Huaxia men were no good!!

That was just unadulterated insult and contempt!!

"How would you know if someone's inadequate? Have you tried it with many Huaxia men? Or would you like me to give you an uncommon experience??" Liu Wentian asked with a cold laugh.

"Bastard, do you believe I could really beat you up?" The woman's face turned red with anger as she spoke furiously.

"Hah, you want to beat me up??"

Liu Wentian laughed. This woman was truly overconfident. If it weren't for his principle of not hitting women, he'd really like to show her who would end up being beaten.

Yet the woman just raised her eyebrows, full of conceit, and said, "Of course. I'm a martial arts trainer. I could knock down ten of someone like you!!"

"Martial arts trainer??"

Liu Wentian was a bit surprised. This woman was actually a martial arts trainer. But recalling her fierce attack from before, he came to terms with it.

However, a martial arts trainer was nothing formidable to him; not substantial enough even to get stuck in his teeth.

Tired of arguing with this conceited woman, Liu Wentian mocked, "Oh wow, so impressive."

Then, he intended to go back to his room.

But the woman couldn't stand his dismissive attitude and grabbed his clothes, furious, she demanded, "What, you're running away now? Scared? If you're scared, just call me 'Queen'!!"

Liu Wentian turned around impatiently, this woman just wouldn't let it go. Annoyed, he said, "I don't have time to waste with you, let go!!"

"Not letting go!! Unless you admit you're a little dwarf, and, you're inadequate, then I'll let you off the hook!!" The woman sneered confidently.

Liu Wentian's forehead's vein throbbed; he was tempted to pin down this woman and spank her hard.

How dare she say he's not enough!!

"Fine, since you want to compare, let's have a proper contest. If I lose, like you said, I'll do as you wish. But what if you lose??"

The woman seemingly heard the funniest joke ever and snorted disdainfully, "I'd lose to someone like you??"

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Then he added, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me! If you lose, you have to shout in the street that you're no good in that department!!"

Liu Wentian honestly wanted to slap this woman on the ass. This person was really venomous—an obvious sign of someone who was used to being high above and intolerant of the slightest offense, as they were quite adept at holding grudges.

Angered, he sneered, "So, what you're saying is, if I wanted to sleep with you, that'll be possible too??"

"You bastard, you're asking for it!!"

The woman's face changed with fury as she cursed and then clenched her teeth, staring daggers at Liu Wentian, "Yes!!"

"Let's do it, then!!" Liu Wentian said, and, after cracking his neck, prepared to give this arrogant woman a lesson.

The woman, however, wasn't in a rush and looked at him with scorn, "Clueless is just clueless. Of course, competitions are held on a proper ring. Do you think I'm some street hoodlum?? I'm currently an instructor at a fitness club. Let's go there and compete. And if you lose, there's no need for the street—just admit you're no good in front of everyone at the club!!"

"Fine, let's go to your club," Liu Wentian nodded, resolving in his heart that he would certainly teach this arrogant woman a lesson when the time came.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the gym the woman mentioned, "Devil's Fitness Club."

Seeing Liu Wentian's Lamborghini Veneno Roadster didn't surprise the woman at all. Liu Wentian wasn't surprised, either—he surmised that Fan Xiaoyu must have already introduced him to her.

The clubhouse was vast, he estimated it to be about 45,000 square feet. They entered through the main gate and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Of course, those stares were full of heated interest in the red-haired, green-eyed foreign woman, not Liu Wentian.

At that moment, the woman was dressed in a tight black outfit. With straight long legs and a curvy figure—significant bulges where it mattered, and a particularly perky backside—it was obvious she was stunningly voluptuous, with pale skin and an exquisitely beautiful face. To say she was fat was utterly nonsensical.

"Instructor Qing Enna!!"

"Instructor, you've come! You're late today."

"Instructor, what are we learning today?? I think I've got that combo punch you taught yesterday down pat. Can I show you to see if it's any good??"

"..."

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Qing Enna, taller than many of them, looked down with a cold expression, akin to a queen, showing complete disregard for their questions.

"Devil's Fitness Club" was quite famous in Shenming City. The cost of working out there or learning Sanshou was incredibly high—at least beyond the affordability of an average office worker.

These men were either talented and capable social elites or rich second-generation scions. Usually, they were arrogant figures, but at this moment, all of them were infatuated with Qing Enna, acting like servile minions.

It can't be denied that Qing Enna—with her red hair, green eyes, devilish figure, and supermodel stature—had an extraordinary allure for men, making them berresistible to want to conquer her, and for some, even longing to be conquered by her.

When the men saw Qing Enna ignoring them, they didn't get angry but kept their fervent gazes on her.

A sly look flickered in Qing Enna's eyes as she said, "I won't be teaching you guys Sanshou today."

Pointing at Liu Wentian with a look of distress, she added, "I have to compete against this guy. If I lose, I might even have to sleep with him. You all should leave."

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"What??"

Instantly, there was an uproar among the crowd.

Then, all eyes widened in fury as they glared at Liu Wentian, looking like they wanted to devour him.

Liu Wentian had not expected this woman to still pull such a move on him, which was really quite tedious.

It seemed the other party had purposely lured him here, maybe planning from the start to have these people deal with him.

However, he was indifferent to that.

His eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a charmingly wicked smile, as if he was mocking Qing Enna. He completely ignored the men glaring at him with indignation.

Even though these men in the club, all donning tank tops with bulging muscles, would seem like tough guys not to be messed with in the eyes of average people, they meant nothing to him.

This attitude of his further infuriated the men, and they all started cursing loudly.

"Kid, you're quite arrogant, huh?? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death??"

"Damn, you want to sleep with Coach Qing Enna? Who do you think you are? Have you even looked at yourself in the mirror?!"

"With those skinny arms and legs, you want to compare yourself with Coach Qing Enna? You're overestimating yourself. Coach doesn't even need to lift a finger; I could twist off your limbs myself!"

One of the men, over 1.8 meters tall with an especially robust build, ran straight onto the stage, pointing at Liu Wentian and cursing, "You scumbag, get up here! I'll finish you, you toad lusting after swan meat!"

Liu Wentian's eyes narrowed, a cold light flickering within as he stared at the man on the stage, "Watch your mouth, or you'll regret it."

"Haha! I'll regret it?? Keep dreaming! Is it wrong to call you a toad? With that wimpy size of yours, you want to get with Coach Qing Enna? Do you think she's someone you can even fantasize about??"

After the man had spoken, he glanced at Qing Enna. She smiled slightly at him, which only made his blood boil even more. He pointed at Liu Wentian and shouted, "You little trash, hurry up and get up here so I can properly teach you a lesson. And remember to kneel and apologize to Coach Qing Enna later!"

The crowd, seeing this unfold, felt a surge of jealousy as they eyed the man on stage.

In their eyes, Liu Wentian was nothing but a weakling. This was undoubtedly an opportunity to curry favor with Qing Enna. They cursed themselves for being a step too slow, wondering why they didn't rush to the stage first.

However, the man who had stepped up was one of the strongest among them, named Hao Hao. He had practiced Sanshou for many years and had even participated in Ming City's Sanshou competitions, achieving the excellent result of second place.

He had no need to come to such a club to learn Sanshou anymore, but lately, he came here every day, all for the sake of the woman named Qing Enna.

In fact, not just him, over half of the men there weren't interested in the liquor but were hoping to get with Qing Enna...

Her stunning looks and sexy body, like that of a supermodel from a foreign land, were indeed too rare.

Seeing the opportunity to stand out snatched away, the rest of the men could only resort to cursing in an attempt to attract Qing Enna's attention.

In an instant, Liu Wentian became the target of everyone's aggression.