X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 124 - 119 My Patience is Limited

Ye Tian’s feet suddenly surged forward, and he vanished on the spot carrying the unconscious shadow, leaving behind shocked residents of the Jin Guan City high-class residential area.

As they watched the youth’s disappearing figure, the inhabitants clicked their tongues repeatedly, suddenly realizing they had forgotten to record with their cell phones, filled with immense regret.

If they had captured this video and uploaded it online, the views would undoubtedly have been astronomical.

With a sigh, as the involved party had already left, and after a busy day needing rest, the residents could only return to their homes.

The villas in Jin Guan City belonged to a high-class residential area where the relaxed inhabitants could enjoy the beauty of the setting sun every day—an unquestionable luxury for those living in a big city.

At twilight, when the district shimmered with rainbow light, a mysterious figure clad in a black robe appeared from the shadows under the roadside trees, his entire body wrapped in an ink-colored robe, revealing only a pair of sinister eyes, step by step he walked toward the incident site.

This person seemed to carry an invisible murderous aura, deterring others from approaching. The man out walking his dog, the elderly man jogging at night, the woman in high heels, each avoided the figure in black robes, not daring to meet his eyes.

The King of the Night strode past the residents like a ghost from the ninth hell, his eagle-sharp gaze sweeping around, taking in every flower and blade of grass, capturing the traces of the fierce fight that had happened.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, the King of the Night’s sinister gaze locked onto a street tree, his brow furrowed, and he drifted over like a spectral shadow.

Embedded in that unremarkable street tree was a black blade, sunk deep to the hilt, indicating the desperate situation of the wielder who had to exert his full strength, aiming to deal a deadly strike to his opponent.

The King of the Night frowned and reached out to pull the black blade from the tree trunk.

The blade was sharp and clearly high quality, but the King of the Night’s brow furrowed even more tightly.

With one glance, the King of the Night recognized it as Ye Ying’s personal weapon.

He knew Ye Ying’s strength well—the blade would never be drawn unless it was sure to take a life!

However, there was no blood on the blade.

This meant that Ye Ying had failed.

Under the heavens, there were few who could cause Ye Ying to fail. The King of the Night considered himself one, and apart from him, there were the Rakshasa Queen and the King of the Night!

The Rakshasa Queen had long been absent from the world, and moreover, with her demonically enchanting and wicked nature, had she defeated Ye Ying, she would have ensured a gruesome death within the "******", certainly not involving knives and guns.

Therefore, that left the King of the Night.

A fire burned in the King of the Night’s eyes. He had already warned Ye Ying to be cautious, yet Ye Ying had still fallen into the trap set by the King of the Night.

Despite all his scheming, he had been outplayed by the King of the Night. Ye Ying was his right-hand man—if he truly lost him, it would be like his wings were clipped, dealing him a severe blow.

"King of the Night, you will pay for this sooner or later!" the King of the Night thought furiously, his grip on the blade suddenly tightening, and under his incredible strength, Ye Ying’s terrifying black metal blade twisted and deformed, crushed into a lump of iron.

At that moment, Ye Ying, who had been ordered to investigate, approached from a distance. Seeing the King of the Night’s fury, his heart was filled with unease. He had inquired with the nearby residents, and indeed, they had seen people fighting here. To use their words, it was like moving through the air and off walls, more cinematic than a film.

"How did the task I entrusted to you go?" the King of the Night asked, his gaze cold and unchanging as ancient ice, fixed on Ye Ying’s eyes.

Ye Ying chose his words carefully, "Indeed, as the master expected, Ye Ying has run into trouble."

The King of the Night’s frown deepened. Though Ye Ying’s words were subtle, the meaning was clear, and it seemed his suspicions were correct—the King of the Night had discovered Ye Ying, and moreover, had captured him alive. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

This was not the outcome the King of the Night wished to see.

"I understand," the King of the Night said darkly.

"What do we do now?" Ye Ying asked, head lowered.

Ye Ying was the King of the Night’s confidant, privy to all his secrets. Now that Ye Tian had captured him, although Ye Ying had always been loyal, in such a situation, it was impossible to guarantee that he wouldn’t reveal anything, betraying the King of the Night was also a possibility.

If that were the case, they must be prepared to face Ye Tian’s wrathful destruction.

The King of the Night snorted indifferently, "Wait and watch, respond with calm to their movements!"

He was not at all afraid of Ye Ying’s betrayal, because Ye Ying was simply the executor of his overall plan, unaware of the most core secrets, merely following orders.

Even if Ye Ying truly betrayed him, the King of the Night would not fear.

In dealing with his subordinates, the King of the Night always combined grace with intimidation and never forgot to take precautions.

"Please forgive my obtuseness, but I’m a bit puzzled," Ye Ying said, unable to penetrate the dark thoughts of the King of the Night.

The King of Hell snorted softly and sneered, "Calm doesn’t mean restraint, but rather preparing for a better move." He added, "When the time is right, I will strike back appropriately, letting him see our might."

"Master is wise!" Ye Ying joined in with a sycophantic smile.

"In just over forty days, my plan will come to fruition. Once the King of the Night is dead, who else in the world can stand against me!" The King of Hell laughed viciously, filled with longing for the future, wishing time would pass more quickly so that the day would arrive sooner.

"What about Shadow..." Ye Ying asked tentatively, actually waiting for the King of Hell’s order to save him.

The King of Hell’s brows furrowed, and his eyes were fierce: "Remember, from now on, there is no such person as Shadow." His words were filled with unquestionable authority.

"This subordinate deserves death, I have misspoken, please master, calm your anger." Ye Ying knelt on one knee, constantly repenting.

"Good that you know your mistake! Should it happen again, I will not be lenient!" The King of Hell said ominously.

Facing the warning from the King of Hell, Ye Ying was panicking.

From the King of Hell’s attitude and words, Ye Ying could be sure that he was prepared to abandon Shadow. Perhaps, in the King of Hell’s view, Shadow was just a pawn; now that the pawn had lost its value, it was abandoned.

At that moment, Ye Ying couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

If one day he himself also falls to the same fate as Shadow, would the King of Hell also abandon him?

The King of Hell said no more, taking big strides, he walked slowly into the boundless darkness.

In fact, he knew what Ye Ying was thinking, but it was an impossible task because he simply was no match for Ye Tian.

The King of Hell had been ’killed’ by Ye Tian twice and survived both times by a fluke; he didn’t want there to be a third time, as he couldn’t be sure that he would be as lucky as before.

Therefore, even knowing that one of his Great Generals, Shadow, had been captured alive, he couldn’t choose to save him. It wasn’t a matter of courage or dignity, but a strategic issue.

"Forty-seven days more! Ye Tian, I will endure you for forty-seven more days!" The King of Hell’s eyes were filled with endless resentment and evil, "After forty-seven days, I will have you pay for everything today in blood!"

Having said that, he disappeared into Jin Guan City with Ye Ying.

Meanwhile, in a hidden basement somewhere.

Only three lights were on in the basement, all others were turned off. The dim lighting and oppressive atmosphere was almost suffocating.

Ye Tian sat leisurely in a plastic chair, trimming his nails with an unperturbed expression.

Across from him on the iron rack, Shadow had woken up. He was hung from the ceiling, feet off the ground, with no means of escape.

"Tell me, who sent you to watch me? Who is the mastermind behind all this?" Ye Tian put down his nail clipper and asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ye Tian had long realized that this guy was not weak and had no personal grudge against him; he must have been instructed by someone, otherwise he wouldn’t have troubled himself with Ye Tian, knowing full well what the consequences of provoking him would be.

"If you’ve got the guts, kill me!" Shadow spat out and laughed fiercely, "Go ahead and kill me if you’re brave enough! Hahaha!"

Shadow had always been tough-mouthed, no matter what Ye Tian said to him, he wouldn’t confess. Regarding information that Ye Tian wanted to know, he kept completely silent.

He was clever enough to know that if he revealed anything, he would certainly die, but by remaining silent, he could live a little longer.

Moreover, Shadow believed he had seen through Ye Tian’s thoughts—Ye Tian didn’t dare to kill him. Because of this, he was fearless, maintaining the same attitude no matter how Ye Tian questioned him, saying nothing.

"Let me advise you one last time—my patience is limited," Ye Tian’s gaze turned colder.

Ye Tian had brought Shadow to the basement several hours ago, but this guy was stubborn, convinced that Ye Tian wouldn’t dare to do anything, so he was extremely arrogant and uncooperative.

"You’re just wasting your breath," Shadow asserted arrogantly, "I’ll let you know that I’m aware of everything you want to know, but why should I tell you?" He continued taunting, "If you’re smart, you’ll release me and apologize—then, maybe if I’m in a good mood, I might decide to tell you something."

Ye Tian’s brows furrowed tighter, and he abruptly stood up, "No tears without seeing the coffin, you’re forcing my hand!"

Originally, Ye Tian thought that by capturing him, he could make him talk, but now it seemed he had been too optimistic; the guy was clearly antagonizing him.

Shadow was, after all, a professional assassin. To deal with such an extraordinary person, mere persuasion was useless; extreme measures were necessary.

Ye Tian stood up and walked to a punching bag, his right fist slightly raised, he gave Shadow a cold smile and said, "Watch carefully." His fist suddenly lashed out, the whoosh of his punch and the buzz of the air rang out as his fist was unrivaled.

His punch hit the punching bag with full force, piercing right through it. Under the devastation of terrible Inner Strength, the bag burst apart, sending sand flying everywhere.

"If this punch had not hit the sandbag but your head instead, do you know what the result would be?" Ye Tian asked him with a cold smile.