The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 138 - : A gaze that makes you kneel! (Fifth Update)
Chapter 138: Chapter 138: A gaze that makes you kneel! (Fifth Update)
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At this moment, Huang Xiaolong brushed past Cao Huan and went straight to Song Yuruâs side.
He extended his hand towards Song Yuru.
âUhâ Song Yuru looked at Huang Xiaolong, then obediently reached out her hand too.
Huang Xiaolong took her hand, gently lifted her from her seat, then embraced her waist.
âUhâ Seeing this Cao Huanâs eyes bulged in disbelief, âYou⌠country bumpkin⌠you⌠youâre⌠youâre holding her waist?â
âAhem, classmates, Yuru is indeed not my girlfriendâŚâ Huang Xiaolong replied very seriously. âWe are destined to be together like mandarin ducks and butterflies, you probably wouldnât understand. To put it simply, we are a match made in heaven. So, she isnât my girlfriend, sheâs my wife.â
Not a girlfriend? But a wife?
The entire class was stunned!
Being embraced by her crush in front of the whole class, announcing that sheâs his wife.
So blissful!
Song Yuru felt her heart fill with enormous happiness!
In her eyes, Huang Xiaolong seemed capable of anything, always surprising her every day.
Lately, she kept thinking of Huang Xiaolongâs somewhat cheeky, opportunistic smile.
She really has now fallen head over heels for Huang Xiaolong.
So very much.
âYou! You! Do you know what youâre saying?â Cao Huan shivered in rage!
The school beauty that he had been hopelessly pursuing for months, claiming as his, was now being held by a bumpkin who was declaring that she was his wife!
Furious! Cao Huan was wildly enraged!
âYou lowlife! You country bumpkin! How dare you show off in front of me⌠and bring your hands on the woman I, Cao Huan, am after? Do you even know what Iâm capable of? Kneel! Knell and bow to me! One hundred bows!â Cao Huan raged, âIf not, believe me, Iâll have you beaten up instantly!â
âMy dear, when I entered the classroom, this guy started insulting and threatening me, I canât put up with it!â Huang Xiaolongâs pupils contracted slightly as he whispered to Song Yuru.
âLittle Long⌠this⌠this is school, you⌠you better not start a fightâŚâ Song Yuru hurriedly advised.
âOh, alright, my dear, Iâll listen to you, I wonât fight today. But, since he wants me to kneel, Iâll let him taste what itâs like to kneel.â Huang Xiaolang chuckled, suppressing his anger.
âLittle Long, really, donât do anything rashâŚâ Song Yuru still worried.
Pfftt ?My dear, Iâll take your advice today, I wonât lay a finger on him, I promise neither my hands nor legs will. Hehe, for a small fry like him, I just need to glare and heâll cry in fright.â Huang Xiaolong stated nonchalantly.
When he finished speaking, Huang Xiaolong turned his gaze to Cao Huan. âYou can kneel now.â
âHahaha youâre asking me to kneel?â Cao Huan laughed as if heâd heard the worldâs funniest joke.
Suddenly!
Cao Huan met Huang Xiaolongâs gaze!
At that moment, Huang Xiaolongâs gaze was bizarre, enchanting!
Cao Huan felt as if he would be drawn into Huang Xiaolongâs eyes!
Boom!!
Cao Huanâs mind exploded!
His surroundings disappeared!
In their place was a blood-red sky!
Endless rivers of blood, the smell of the rotting flesh filling the air, blood-red waters forming a river!
The ground was filled with dismembered bodies, organs, limbs, heads, everywhereâŚ
The surroundings were barren, filled only with wandering souls.
Bodies of divine entities hung from the mountains of bones, displayed before the ancient demon castles, still maintaining their tortured states from their time of death.
Fear!
A fear deep within the soul that seized Cao Huan!
âAhhaa!!!!!â
Cao Huan screamed in terror, and his knees buckled, collapsing onto the floor!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Cao Huan started to bow his head feverishly, his body trembling, and then he lost control of his bladderâŚ
âIâŚI was wrong⌠Sir⌠please forgive me⌠please forgive meâŚ!â Cao Huan pleaded whilst trembling as he bowed, his soiled pants emitting an overwhelmingly revolting stench.
However, very soonâŚ.
âUhâ Cao Huan shook his head, the illusion in front of him disappeared.
He looked at himself, squarely kneeling at Huang Xiaolongâs feet, feeling the dampness in his pants, the stench of his own faecal matter surrounding him.
He turned his numb head, in the silent classroom, all the students were gaping at him.
However, the students had all stood up and moved away from him, covering their noses and frowning in disgust.
âSo stinky⌠youâre just unhygienic, how could you crap in your own pants like that? Are you sick?â Huang Xiaolong pinched his nose and looked down at Cao Huan. âOh well, since youâve knelt down and apologized, I will not hold this against you. Get up, donât kneel anymore, it wonât look good when the teacher comes in. And, maybe you should go home and change your pants?â
The entire class was stunned, dumbfounded.
Huh, who is Cao Huan?
The arrogant Bully of Binhai University!
A tyrant!
At school, anyone who provokes him ends up with a crew of his henchmen giving them a savage beating, always going too far, ruthlessâŚ
Needless to say, many people at Binhai University avoid him.
But what happened today?
He actually got on his knees before this bumpkin, and was even scared to the point of soiling himself.
Was this some kind of creepy event?
The main point is, Huang Xiaolong didnât even do anything, he just glared at Cao HuanâŚ
âAh? What⌠whatâs happeningâŚâ Song Yuru also mumbled in perplexity.
A faint smile appeared on Huang Xiaolongâs face as he looked at Cao Huan below him, âGet up, donât kneel anymore, and⌠itâs really stinkyâŚâ
Earlier, Huang Xiaolong had used his strong soul power to disrupt Cao Huanâs brainwaves, giving him the terrifying illusion of a field of corpses, terrifying him into kneeling down in shock.
Generally speaking, malevolent spirits can easily cause ordinary people to have illusions and even scare them to death.
As a soul manipulator, Huang Xiaolong is not only skilled in various Daoist techniques, he is equally proficient in spirit manipulation.
Whether itâs ghost-blinding, ghost-walling, or being pressurized by ghosts⌠for Huang Xiaolong, itâs childâs play.
Dealing with an ordinary person like Cao Huan without leaving a trace, is really a piece of cake!
At this moment, Cao Huanâs heart was filled with rage!
He slowly stood up, his body shaking in his fury, his face contorted like a vengeful ghost.
Dignity!
His dignity and face have been completely trampled on in front of his classmates today!
He was rich, which made his face even more precious to him, but todayâŚ
Rage! Furious rage! He wished he could kill Huang Xiaolong right then and there!