Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 775 - 839 Decisive Killing

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Chapter 775: Chapter 839 Decisive Killing Chapter 775: Chapter 839 Decisive Killing Chapter 839

It had been only five minutes since Long Xiaoshan entered.

He had already flicked his fingers, killing two assassins-cum-bodyguards and burning Tu Yaoyang to ashes.

After doing all this, Long Xiaoshan’s gaze was as still as an ancient well, as if he had just swatted three flies, displaying that domineering air of deciding life and death, towering above all mortals.

That was what truly struck fear into the hearts of the big shots present.

Dead people aren’t scary.

But even the fiercest of men wouldn’t have Long Xiaoshan’s expression after killing someone.

It wasn’t the excitement after murder,

nor was it the fear after killing.

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There was only a tranquility that reached the extreme, as if a deity in a temple, regarding all living beings as mere strays.

A young man of only twenty years old!

How he had tempered himself to this state of mind was beyond their comprehension.

Even an old man like Zheng Zhongtian had to admit his state of mind was far inferior to Long Xiaoshan’s.

“Young Master, you, you have some tea.” A pair of slightly trembling, jade-like delicate hands offered a cup of tea to Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan looked up slightly, meeting Yunlin’s eyes, seeing a glint there that contained fear, trembling, excitement, and a trace of the sentiment that one would die for those they acknowledge.

Yunlin couldn’t figure out why, but seeing Tu Yaoyang burned to ashes, she felt little fear.

Perhaps it was because Long Xiaoshan, for the slight insult she had suffered from Tu Yaoyang, turned this domineering Hechuan big shot to ash.

In that moment, she found herself willing to die for the Young Master.

Long Xiaoshan took the tea, sipped it, and said gently, “If you’re scared, you can leave.”

Yunlin shook her head vigorously.

Long Xiaoshan said nothing more and set the tea cup down.

His gaze swept in a certain direction.

Thump!

Wang Sihai suddenly pushed his chair aside and knelt on the ground, his hefty body sweating profusely, bowing continuously as if pounding garlic, “Dragon Head, spare my life, I beg you, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have betrayed Dragon Head, I shouldn’t have submitted to those young masters, Sihai was blinded by folly, Dragon Head!

I plead with you, for the sake of Sihai not laying a hand on Bai’s Medicinal Materials, spare this dog’s life of mine.”

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Wang Sihai desperately kowtowed, his forehead quickly turning blood red.

He was the one who walked the closest path with Long Xiaoshan out of these people.

The other big shots could say that their relationship with Long Xiaoshan was very superficial, almost without contact.

But Wang Sihai almost considered himself a little brother to Long Xiaoshan.

Wang Sihai was also more terrified of Long Xiaoshan than the others because he had been frightened out of his wits by Long Xiaoshan and had that fear forever branded in his heart!

Therefore, regarding this betrayal, Wang Sihai was more anxious and afraid than the other big shots; these days, he had been almost sleepless every night.

Once he fell asleep, he would be awakened by nightmares, every nightmare had the same scene—the image of Long Xiaoshan standing before him like a towering Heavenly Deity, with golden flames spewing from his eyes, burning him to cinders.

Now, he saw Tu Yaoyang be burned to ash right in front of his eyes.

Immediately, that terrifying nightmare came to mind.

Remembering how he had been burned to ash time and again in his dreams.

Now, that dream seemed to have invaded reality.

Unable to bear the fear any longer, he prostrated on the ground, begging for mercy frantically.

Long Xiaoshan let out a light sigh, his eyes slightly downcast, and spoke indifferently, “Wang Sihai, do you remember the first time we met?

It was at Bai’s Medicinal Materials; I took one of your eyes and spared you.

Later, when Wei Zhentian from Weifeng Martial Arts School came looking for me, you led the way, and I spared you once again.

Back then I told you, if you ever had a thought of defying me again, I would utterly destroy your Divine Soul.

I abide by the rule of threes; if I were to spare you again, who in the future would take my Long Xiaoshan’s words to heart, and who would still regard me, Long Xiaoshan, with any importance.”

As soon as Long Xiaoshan spoke, Wang Sihai’s complexion drastically changed, panic-stricken and screaming, “Dragon Head, spare…”

The word “life” had not yet finished.

Crack!

Electricity sparked from nowhere!

A golden flash of electricity streaked through Long Xiaoshan’s eyes.

Wang Sihai’s body was struck as if by lightning, his eyes widened, and then the Divine Light within gradually faded, turning into the gray-white of dead fish.

His body slumped softly to the ground, eyes lifeless and open wide, no longer breathing.

The people present were petrified with fear.

In the blink of an eye.

Another had died at the hands of Long Xiaoshan.

These wealthy elites who could call the wind and summon the rain.

Were like mere weeds under Long Xiaoshan’s feet.

All the big shots, with their faces pale and filled with fear, could no longer maintain their composure.

They had never seen someone who killed on a whim, disrespecting all rules.

Even if the law had to judge them, there were still needs for conclusive evidence, trials, and appeals.

But with Long Xiaoshan, to kill was as simple and direct as stomping on an ant.

If they let Long Xiaoshan continue this massacre, they would stand no chance of survival.

At this moment, Long Xiaoshan’s gaze turned to the third big shot.

Which was Zheng Zhongtian.

Zheng Zhongtian trembled all over, his old face consumed by extreme fear, stumbling backwards.

He was the one who had done his utmost to deal with Long Xiaoshan, orchestrating yesterday’s plot at Bai’s Medicinal Materials.

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And Long Xiaoshan had first sent word to him.

Would Long Xiaoshan, displaying such decisiveness to kill, let him go?

Although Zheng Zhongtian had brought two top bodyguards, each formidable enough to fight ten opponents, they were still no match for Long Xiaoshan, a Heavenly Being who did not fear bullets, could incinerate a man with a flick of his fingers, and kill with just a look.

He did not feel the slightest sense of safety, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the snowy ground during a blizzard.

Chill seeped from his bones.

“You, you can’t kill me,” Zheng Zhongtian said, his million-dollar precious walnuts falling from his hands to the ground, his lips quivering, his face ashen.

Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly, about to speak, when suddenly he let out a ‘huh’, looking towards the door with a cold smirk forming on his lips.

Picking up the tea that Yunlin had brought over, he leisurely started to sip it.

After a short while, footsteps echoed from the corridor.

Bang!

The conference room door was kicked open fiercely, then, a large group of richly-dressed, young men strutted in aggressively.

At the front were four wheelchairs, Young Master Huang, Young Master Cui, Young Master Zhao, and Zhou Xiaohai all sitting in them.

They were also the four worst off last time, with their legs broken by Wang Chao.

Injuries to the sinews and bones take a hundred days to heal, and since their thigh bones were broken, they were destined to spend at least half a year in a wheelchair.

As for the other young masters, some had arms in slings, others used crutches.

Seeing these young men arrive.

Zheng Zhongtian’s eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and the other Hechuan elites also showed delight on their faces.

Their reinforcements had finally arrived, and despite Long Xiaoshan’s seeming invincibility.

In the face of the powerful forces represented by these young masters, even deities would bow and demons would submit.

The young masters barged in with menacing momentum, scanning the room, their gaze quickly fixing on Long Xiaoshan, who sat leisurely at the head of the room, sipping tea.

The leaders, Young Master Huang, Young Master Cui, Young Master Zhao, and Zhou Xiaohai, had eyes filled with venomous light!

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