It had a face, but it was a bloody mess.
There was also hair, stuck together in a clump of dry, sticky, dark red liquid.
It had three heads!
The surroundings were in complete chaos, but perhaps the children had learned their lesson, or perhaps Fang Zong was here, which made them feel safe.
They only exclaimed in surprise, without panicking and running around.
Fang Zong pursed his lips, looking helplessly at the two graceful figures flying through the air, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"If you want to open a school, I'll kill three scoundrels as a sacrifice for you."
The other person spoke calmly, in a very soft voice, with the usual coldness that warmed Fang Zong's heart.
Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo landed on the ground. Just before landing, Li Xiaoran coughed lightly, a faint cough that seemed to carry a hint of blood amidst the delicate fragrance of jasmine.
"Sister Xiaoran!"
Xue Nuo gasped and tried to help him up, but Fang Zong acted even faster.
"What happened?" Fang Zong asked, frowning.
He could sense the energy surging within Li Xiaoran's body, as if the breakthrough process had been forcibly terminated and a fierce battle had taken place.
Li Xiaoran looked at him with a cold expression, but not the kind of coldness Lin Qiaoyu had. Instead, it was as if a volcano was hidden beneath an iceberg, making Fang Zong feel a little embarrassed.
In particular, her refreshing jasmine-like fragrance stirred Fang Zong's true yang energy.
"What exactly happened?" Fang Zong emphasized.
Li Xiaoran's long eyelashes fluttered: "I'll offer you as a sacrifice to the heavens."
"I asked you how you got hurt?"
"He was injured during the sacrificial ceremony."
Alright, stop asking. Li Xiaoran is back to his verbally abusive mode.
Fang Zong shook his head, looked at Xue Nuo, and saw that Xue Nuo was still eating an ice cream cone. He thought he should buy all the ice cream cones around him, he had to buy them all, and then melt and destroy them in front of Xue Nuo, pouring them all into the river!
“(⊙o⊙)…” Xue Nuo quickly stuffed the entire ice cream cone into her mouth.
Hiccuping, she pulled out her cute pink leather-cased phone: "Hey, Zong, look at this. Someone was being mean and insulting you, so Sister Xiaoran killed a few people to appease the heavens. Sister Xiaoran was in seclusion at the time, and she traveled over a thousand miles overnight, fought for eighteen minutes, and killed two level one magic-level cultivators and one level two magic-level cultivator."
I wanted to help, but because it's in the city, Sister Xiaoran wouldn't let me. She was afraid I'd damage too many ordinary people's homes, making you look bad!
Upon hearing this, Fang Zong hugged Li Xiaoran tighter.
Originally, she was supporting him, but her hand slid down to his waist, lifted his legs, and carried him in a princess carry.
"Don't misunderstand, I just want you to rest for a while." Fang Zong's face didn't even turn red.
Li Xiaoran nodded slightly, indicating that he understood; they were just teammates.
Fang Zong: "..." He still blushed.
He asked Xue Nuo, "What exactly happened?"
Xue Nuo opened her phone's browser and handed it to Fang Zong to look at: "This!"
Fang Zong took a look and found that it was actually the Dao Alliance's webpage, a forum.
A guy called Eighth Master of the Blood Fiend Sect was very dissatisfied with himself. He said that he was not establishing a school, but founding a sect. He didn't know the rules, he was a coward, a bastard who was wading in troubled waters. Didn't he know that founding a sect required reporting to the Dao Alliance?
The insults were very harsh, saying that he was relying on the power of the Ghost Killing Team and completely disregarded the Dao Alliance.
[It was just a curse, why not just beat up his whole family? Was it really necessary to chop off three heads as a sacrifice?]
Fang Zong felt that his relationship with the Dao Alliance was quite good, and it wasn't worth offending the Dao Alliance over some quarrels.
Look at the three dead heads, their eyes wide open in disbelief, then look at Li Xiaoran, whom I'm carrying in my arms like a princess...
Well,
Forget it, in Li Xiaoran's eyes, three heads aren't enough to insult him!
"Oh, right, and this too."
Xue Nuo swiped her phone again and handed it to Fang Zong to look at.
It's a chat log:
The old master said, "Little girl, you don't need to give me face. The Blood Fiend Sect is full of bastards. Nobody in our Dao Alliance likes them."
Little Nuonuo: "Bomb his whole family?"
Senior Elder: "Furthermore, I have also received information that the Blood Fiend Sect and that little brat Yanhou's Yixiangyuan chat group are in cahoots. Don't worry about Li's little girl throwing a tantrum; let her vent her anger on Xiao Zongzi's behalf."
Little Nuonuo: "(￣￣?) Okay."
Fang Zong couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Who is this 'senior'?"
You bastard, how dare you call me Little Succubus! Do you think I'm Zhou Wu?!
Xue Nuo raised two fingers cutely and said with a "Yay!": "Tian Gang Master, the nominal master of our Xue family's great-grandfather, the big brother of the Dao Alliance... By the way," Xue Nuo said, staring resentfully at one of the heads on the ground: "The eighth brother of the Blood Fiend Sect is ruthless. Sister Xiao Ran's injuries shouldn't be too serious. She was ambushed by the ghost he summoned, and one of her internal organs ruptured."
Fang Zong: "Which internal organ?"
I'm getting anxious, really anxious!
Fang Zong quickly checked: his heart was fine, his lungs were fine, his stomach was fine... While he was checking, Xue Nuo was already sighing deeply.
"I was struck in the lower abdomen by an extremely ugly female ghost, and my uterus ruptured. I don't know if I'll be able to have children in the future."
Fang Zong: "..."
Ignoring the need for propriety between men and women, he immediately began treating the injury! Fang Zong placed his palm on Li Xiaoran's lower abdomen and discovered that it was indeed a ruptured uterus, a very serious internal injury.
With his eyes closed, he carefully stitched up the wound using a technique from neurosurgery, his true yang energy transforming into threads that remained inside Li Xiaoran's uterus.
“No need to rush, I don’t need to get married or have children.” Li Xiaoran said this with an air of complete self-righteousness.
Fang Zong neither agreed nor disagreed.
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