The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 359
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Chapter 359: Chapter 359: Within a Hundred Steps, Killing You is Like Killing a Chicken!
This pride of the Yan Family, a Martial Arts Grandmaster, was now, embarrassingly, being played by Huang Xiaolong. To the point of crying loudly, unprecedentedly. This behavior resembled a common girl who had been deeply wronged and upset.
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Compared to her domineering and cold demeanor when she first entered the room, the contrast was startling to behold.
“Hey~~ Don’t cry, or you’ll lose your martial arts spirit~~” Huang Xiaolong kindly reminded. However, a strange gleam was flashing in his eyes.
Hearing Huang Xiaolong speaking to her, the girl instinctively lifted her tearful gaze to him.
But this look! As their eyes met!
Boom~~~~~~~~
Strangely, a series of whirlpools seemed to form in Huang Xiaolong’s pupils!
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These whirlpools, with a terrifying sucking power, seemed to be able to absorb a soul!
The girl felt a physical exhaustion, her eyelids felt as heavy as lead, and she wanted desperately to fall asleep…
She was lost! She lost herself in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.
Confused, she heard a faint voice beside her. “What’s your name?”
The voice, carrying a sinister charm, caught the girl off guard, she mumbled, “My name is Yan Pianpian~~”
“How many boyfriends have you had?”
Responding to the question, Yan Pianpian’s cheeks flushed, her eyes went hazy, “I’ve never had a boyfriend…”
“The earlier guy was stronger than you and had saved you many times, why don’t you just follow him and be his maid, serving him tea, warming his bed, won’t that be perfect?”
“I~~~” Yan Pianpian’s hazy eyes showed a hint of struggle and distortion in her expression.
The ethereal voice gently persuaded, “Being able to serve him as a maid is a blessing you earned from hitting wooden fish and reading scriptures in your previous life… opportunities are fleeting, seize it.”
Yan Pianpian was more and more tired, all she wanted was to end this conversation and find a comfortable place to sleep. At last, her struggles subsided, she nodded and mumbled, “Okay … alright… I’ll agree to him, be his maid, serve him tea… bring him water… warm his bed… and… sleep by his side…”
“Hahaha~~~~~~ You promised it yourself. You’re a Martial Arts Grandmaster, your promise is worth a thousand gold, don’t go back on your word.” A somewhat lecherous laughter pulled Yan Pianpian back from her near-nightmarish state.
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Her hazy gaze returned to clarity, her previous conversation with Huang Xiaolong was vividly recalled!
“You! You! You scoundrel!” Yan Pianpian was shocked! Huang Xiaolong took advantage of her heartache, despair, and weak will to hypnotize her in her vulnerable state!
Despite her anger, Huang Xiaolong’s tactics left her horrified and shivering all over.
The people in the room were dumbfounded…
They knew nothing about hypnosis. All they clearly heard was Yan Pianpian revealing her name, her emotional experiences, everything completely.
Moreover, she had even agreed to become Huang Xiaolong’s personal maid!
“Cousin…how… how could you?” Young Master Yan wore a mournful look, “You’re the princess of our younger generation in the Yan family! How could you agree to serve a dog-like person as a maid?”
“Young Master Lin, aren’t you going to take action? Whip him.” Huang Xiaolong jokingly nudged Lin Zicong.
At this moment, Lin Zicong didn’t have any reservations anymore.
He knew that his backing was utterly unshakeable.
“Young Master Yan, let me thank you for the green hat you gave me… hehehe~~~” Lin Zicong strutted over towards Young Master Yan.
“Cousin! Cousin! Hurry up and save me! Save me!” Young Master Yan’s tears and snot were flowing together.
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Yan Pianpian, however, stood there unmoving, quite blankly, unaware.
Slap~~~~~~
Lin Zicong gave Young Master Yan a hard slap across the face!
A front tooth was knocked right out.
Smack~~~~~~
Yet another slap!
“Stop hitting! Stop hitting! Damn it, this… this woman, I don’t want her! Isn’t it enough that I’ve returned her to you?” Young Master Yan finally begged for mercy.
He wasn’t stupid, his cousin, whom he held in divine regard, had been ruined by others, what could he do about it?
Smack~~~~~~
The third slap!
As Lin Zicong fiercely slapped Young Master Yan repeatedly, his heart filled with relief. All these years of repressed anger and humiliation were fully dissipated! His mood became as bright as a sunny day!
The woman who had betrayed Lin Zicong cowered on the side, watching Lin Zicong with fearful eyes. Unintentionally, she glanced at Huang Xiaolong, her mind filled with mixed emotions. ‘I don’t know where Lin Zicong found such a powerful backer… he’s actually… this powerful…’
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One can’t deny, the woman, at this moment, had a hint of regret.
After slapping Young Master Yan three times, Lin Zicong’s anger subsided, “Young Master Yan, let’s write off our grievances. If you’re not satisfied, feel free to confront me, Lin Zicong!”
Without even glancing at the woman who had betrayed him, Lin Zicong returned to Huang Xiaolong’s side and whispered in a low voice, “Master, you were right, revenge is truly, truly satisfying! It feels great!”
At this moment, Yan Pianpian’s face revealed a range of emotions. She glared at Huang Xiaolong, filled with resentment, anger, murderous intent, but also with embarrassment and fear. She bit her lip and declared, “No one is allowed to speak of today’s events! Otherwise, Yan Pianpian will not rest until the offender is dealt with!”
Without another word, Yan Pianpian hurriedly fled from the private room! Huang Xiaolong did not stop her, allowing her a moment of relief.
Young Master Yan didn’t dare linger, he quickly pulled his woman along and sneakily followed her out.
Yan Pianpian didn’t wait in the clubhouse. She walked quickly through the garden and muttered to herself through gritted teeth, “Little brat! Today’s humiliation, I, Yan Pianpian, shall repay a hundredfold!”
Just then!
Bang!!!!!
A flower pot next to Yan Pianpian was instantly shattered by an invisible wave of air! It left pieces everywhere!
Yan Pianpian startled, sensed the energy, and looked up.
She saw Huang Xiaolong stick his head out of the window of the private room. Under the moonlight, his clean face was full of smiles. “Don’t talk recklessly behind my back. Otherwise… within a hundred steps, I can kill you as easily as I kill a chicken.”
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“You! You!” Yan Pianpian stomped her feet angrily, but dared not insult Huang Xiaolong again, she lowered her head, quickened her pace, and left.
On her way, she suddenly felt a wave of sorrow and began to cry again.
…
Meanwhile, inside the private room.
“Young Master Lin, this isn’t fun at all, I better head home.” Huang Xiaolong yawned, “I’m feeling sleepy.”
Lin Zicong stood upright, his knees suddenly went weak and he knelt in front of Huang Xiaolong. “Master, thank you for tonight… for saving me from humiliation and helping me regain my lost dignity. From now on, I, Lin Zicong, am willing to shatter my body and spill my guts for you!”
As he spoke, Lin Zicong’s voice choked a little.
“I told you before, a man’s knees are made of gold, so don’t kneel casually…” Huang Xiaolong shook his head helplessly. “Since you keep calling me Master, if you get bullied in the future, you’re embarrassing not just yourself, but me too… And now you’re kneeling in front of me… Fine, I’m not a person who likes to take advantage, I’ll give you a small advantage.”
After saying this, Huang Xiaolong casually waved his hand. A stream of air suddenly formed and shot like a streak of light into Lin Zicong’s Dantian.
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