mtl008 Chapter 364 You are sick
Chapter 364 You are sick
Say it.
Zhang Yuan moved forward steadily, each step was steady and powerful, as if the earth was shaking.
He took three consecutive steps, his posture becoming more and more upright, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, facing head-on the more than ten members of the Yin Guimen who were rushing towards him.
Just when these people rushed to Zhang Yuan, less than two meters away.
A strange scene suddenly happened.
They seemed to be hit by an invisible force in an instant, and their bodies lost control instantly.
"Thump thump thump thump..."
One after another fell to the ground without any warning.
Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding ground red.
Before those people could even utter a cry of surprise, their bodies began to twitch violently, as if they were possessed by a demon and were in great pain.
In the blink of an eye, his eyes rolled back and he fainted. The scene was filled with a strong smell of blood and weirdness.
Witnessing this strange phenomenon, Hou Tiannan felt a chill all over his body, as if countless ice chips were piercing into his bones.
The cold sweat on my back instantly burst like a flood, soaking my clothes. My teeth couldn't help but chatter, and my hands trembled unconsciously.
He was filled with fear, his eyes filled with panic and astonishment. He couldn't imagine what kind of evil skills Zhang Yuan had learned to be so terrifying.
Without any physical action, he could make the people around him fall to the ground and die with blood spitting out of their mouths just by using his thoughts. What kind of extraordinary power is this?
This method was beyond his comprehension and made him feel uneasy.
But Zhang Yuan's methods did not stop there.
He slowly raised his finger, which seemed like a magic wand that controlled life and death. His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could see through all illusions.
He pointed at the people around Hou Tiannan one by one, muttering to himself:
"You are sick, you are sick, you are sick too..."
Every time he said "You are sick", someone beside Hou Tiannan fell down, as if pushed down by an invisible giant hand.
After falling to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth and he fainted instantly. The whole process was so fast that people had no time to react.
One, two, three... In just one minute, there was no one around Hou Tiannan. He was the only one standing there alone, as if abandoned by the world.
His face was full of astonishment and fear, his feet seemed to be nailed down, unable to move at all, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
This shocking scene really stunned everyone present.
Hei Tao, Margarina, and Liu Shengli couldn't help but gasp. Their eyes widened in disbelief.
They were terrified, as they originally thought that Dr. Zhang did not know any ancient martial arts and had no fighting ability, but was just a person with excellent medical skills.
As a result, Zhang Yuan didn't need to do anything at this moment. He just raised his hand and pointed, telling the other party "you are sick", and the other party fell to the ground and his life or death was uncertain. How could he have any fighting power!
It's just like a dark wizard who can make his words come true. Such a weird scene is so scary, as if being in a nightmare.
As the Yin Gui Men members around Hou Tiannan were cleared out, Zhang Yuan turned his gaze to the Jiu Ju Sect members who appeared in various windows and corners. His face instantly turned cold, like the biting wind in the cold winter, and he said in a cold voice:
"You nine-chrysanthemum dogs, why don't you kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy? Do you want to get sick too?"
As soon as Zhang Yuan said this, the members of the Jiuju Sect who were waving samurai swords on the scene suddenly shuddered collectively, as if they were invaded by a cold and gloomy air.
One of the guys who was squatting on the edge of the window was so scared that he staggered, his legs went weak, and he almost fell headfirst, looking extremely embarrassed.
They were truly frightened. However, the leading member of the Jiuju Sect feigned composure, as if to maintain a last shred of dignity, and roared at Zhang Yuan:
"Bakayaloo! Die! All of you die!"
Then he turned into a black shadow, waving the samurai sword in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan madly. He looked so aggressive, as if he wanted to die together with Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan, not panicking, did not move an inch. He immediately raised his finger and pointed at the other person, uttering four cold words:
"You died, and died miserably." As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was like a cannon salute exploding. A loud "bang" sounded, which made everyone's eardrums hurt.
The head of the Jiuju Sect member exploded on the spot, blood and flesh flew everywhere, brain matter splattered everywhere, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, dead. The air was instantly filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The other members of the Jiuju Sect were so frightened that their breathing stopped. They opened their mouths wide, their eyes filled with horror, as if they had seen an evil spirit from hell.
Is this still a normal human being?
If you tell someone they are sick, they will fall to the ground and spit out blood;
He said the head would explode, and it really exploded. What kind of weird method is this?
This is too incredible, how can it be so scary!
Their worldview was completely overturned at this moment.
Zhang Yuan looked at the shocking effect caused by his own methods, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, smiling without saying a word.
His gaze swept over the other members of the Jiuju Sect once again, and his voice was low but extremely intimidating, like a verdict from the Nine Nether Hell:
"Why don't you kneel down before me right now? Do you want to die too?"
As soon as these words were spoken, several members of the Jiuju Sect were so scared that they wet their pants on the spot. They ran tremblingly in front of Zhang Yuan and fell to their knees with a plop.
Even so, his legs couldn't stop shaking, and his urine uncontrollably accumulated in a puddle on the ground, emitting a foul smell.
Another member of the Jiuju Sect was so frightened that he kowtowed frantically, his forehead hitting the ground with a "bang bang" sound, and he muttered a lot of words that no one could understand. In the end, he kowtowed so hard that he fainted, as if this was the only way to escape. He looked so embarrassed and miserable.
Zhang Yuan's smile deepened as he sarcastically said:
"Very good, this is the character of the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect's bastards. I knew that you Nine Chrysanthemum Sect members were born to be dogs.
What a pity, I don’t need so many dogs now, what should I do?”
As soon as he finished speaking, dull explosions were heard from the Jiuju Sect members who were kneeling in front of Zhang Yuan one after another. It turned out that their internal organs had exploded.
The sounds of "bang bang bang" were endless, and these people fell to the ground one after another, and then blood gushed out, instantly turning the huge living room on the second floor into a sea of blood.
Those members of the Jiuju Sect who were still alive were so frightened that their eyes turned black and they fainted. The scene was like Asura Hell.
Hou Tiannan and the younger brothers behind him were all scared out of their wits at this moment.
They trembled, their teeth chattered, and they could not speak clearly, like a group of frightened quails.
Hou Tiannan's legs went weak and he sat down on the blood-soaked ground, waving his hands around, trying to grab onto some life-saving straw.
His face was filled with fear, and there was no trace of his previous arrogance. It was as if he had become a completely different person.
Zhang Yuan looked at Hou Tiannan and said with a half-smile:
"Mr. Hou, weren't you quite crazy just now?
Why did you become like this now? Can you tell me the reason?
Weren't you trying to kill me just now? Why are you quiet now?
I like your rebellious side the most, but why can't I see it now? Why is that?"
Hou Tiannan was so scared that tears streamed down his face. He used all his strength and knelt on the ground desperately.
Completely ignoring the blood on the ground, he kowtowed to Zhang Yuan more than ten times, "bang bang bang". His forehead was soon broken, and blood mixed with tears covered his face. He looked extremely miserable.
He begged for mercy at the top of his lungs:
"Doctor Zhang, please spare my life! I was wrong. I will never dare to question your strength again. I deserve to die. I am unfaithful, unrighteous, and unfilial. I am sorry for the cultivation of the Yin Gui Sect and I am sorry for you, Doctor Zhang! I was wrong. I shouldn't have questioned you and shouldn't have been your enemy. Please, Doctor Zhang, give me a way to live!"
Zhang Yuan smiled without saying anything, gently shook his head, and raised his hand to point at the many subordinates behind Hou Tiannan. Seeing this, these people burst into tears of fear, as helpless as children.
Some people just lay on the ground, using their hands and feet to frantically crawl towards Zhang Yuan, tears streaming down their faces as they crawled, crying out in terror:
"Please spare us, Deputy Elder, please spare us! We are all members of the Yin Gui Sect. We were wrong. We shouldn't have followed Hou Tiannan to become your enemy. We were wrong. Please spare us, Deputy Elder, please spare us!"
But their frantic cries did not bring them mercy. One after another, their heads exploded, blood mist filled the air, and screams rang out one after another.
In the end, Zhang Yuan killed only a few members of the Jiujiu Sect and Hou Tiannan.
Zhang Yuan already had a plan in mind for these surviving members of the Jiuju Sect. He decided to hand them over to District Seven for interrogation. If he could get some interesting information, that would be the best. If not, that was fine. He could just let the people in District Seven do the purification.
If all else fails, we can dig out their internal organs and feed them to the dogs. Anyway, when dealing with those insidious and cunning people from the Jiuju Sect, we must not let them die easily.
Not only will they die, but after death they can also be liberated through special methods to prevent them from ever being reincarnated. This is the greatest punishment for them, and it is the only way to relieve the hatred in their hearts.
As for the younger brothers behind Hou Tiannan, Zhang Yuan was full of disgust. He felt that the Yin Gui Men were not a good thing and he would kill as many as possible.
These bastards have been harming the country for many years. They all deserve to die. None of them can be left alive. If they are left alive, they will be a disaster.
So Zhang Yuan showed no mercy in this matter and killed as many people as possible.
Seeing this, Hou Tiannan became even more frightened. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and he was incontinent, with a terrible stench.
He didn't even have the strength to kowtow, and collapsed to the ground, looking at Zhang Yuan in despair, begging:
"Doctor Zhang, please spare my life. Don't kill me anymore. I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. You can ask me to do anything. I am willing to go through fire and water for Doctor Zhang. Even if it means death, I will never hesitate!"
Zhang Yuan just looked at Hou Tiannan with a smile and said jokingly:
"No, Mr. Hou, you are a talent of our Yin Gui Men. I can't be disrespectful to anyone, but I can't be disrespectful to you, my senior, right?"
Hou Tiannan's face was filled with pain, and he choked with sobs and said:
"Dr. Zhang, please stop teasing me. I was wrong and I won't do it again. Please spare my life!"
Zhang Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to Hou Tiannan. He raised a slight smile and slowly turned around to look at Liu Shengli, Margarina, Heitao and others. With a solemn expression, he announced loudly:
"Now that we have completed the internal cleanup of the Yin Gui Sect, I hereby declare that all matters of the Qingcheng Yin Gui Sect, big or small, will be under the full responsibility of Liu Shengli. Liu Shengli, do you have the confidence to manage these matters on behalf of this elder?"
When Liu Shengli heard Zhang Yuan's words, his eyes instantly turned red.
The excitement was like a surging tide, instantly drowning him. His lips trembled slightly due to the emotional agitation. It took a lot of effort to squeeze the words out of his throat, and there was a slight tremor in his voice:
"Don't worry, Elder!"
He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, put his legs together, straightened his waist, slowly bent down, and bowed deeply to Zhang Yuan three times with great respect on the spot, his waist bent to a standard 90 degrees, and his forehead almost touched the ground.
When he raised his head, his voice trembled with excitement, but revealed an incomparable firmness:
"I, Liu Shengli, guarantee with my life that I will complete the mission and will never let you down, Elder!"
Zhang Yuan looked at Liu Shengli with a pleased and satisfied smile on his face, and nodded slightly, his gesture conveying recognition and expectation:
"Okay, in that case, I'll leave this mess here to you."
He paused, his eyes stern, and said in a stern tone:
"By the way, imprison Hou Tiannan. He has a vast network of contacts, like a tangled web, and his business dealings are even more complex and intricate. We must sort them out carefully.
Once this matter is dealt with, I have other punishments waiting for him.
Humph, how could Mr. Hou die so easily?
I will never be satisfied unless I make him experience all the tortures in the world."
Liu Shengli's face was full of agreement. He nodded vigorously, shaking his head like a rattle, and responded:
"That makes sense! I knew that you, Deputy Elder, were kind-hearted and would not want Hou Tiannan to die so easily.
Don't worry, I will do as you say, paying attention to every detail and ensuring everything is done properly."
As he spoke, he frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face:
"But what should we do with the Jiuju Dog present here?"
Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment, a sly glint in his eyes, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand, and said:
"Jiuju Dog, it's really a bit tricky."
He raised his chin slightly, his expression showing determination:
"How about this, you pick those who are still breathing, tie up their bodies tightly, just like you would tie up cargo, don't let them get loose at all, and throw them into the wild beach outside the villa. Just treat it as a 'gift' to District 7.
There's a high probability that District Seven will notice our actions this time. I don't want to reveal my identity, so I have to use these Jiujue Sect guys as bait to divert District Seven's attention so that I can escape smoothly.
In this case, who would have guessed that I was an undercover agent from District 7? Hahahaha."
Zhang Yuan became more and more proud as he spoke, and his hearty laughter echoed in the room for a long time.
Liu Shengli's face was full of admiration, his eyes widened, and he raised his thumbs up quickly and forcefully, and quickly expressed his opinion:
"Hahaha, that's a great idea! I'll do exactly as you tell me, no ambiguity!"