A terrified scream, unable to open its mouth, accompanied by spurting blood.
He had two bloody holes on his face, from which blood was gushing out.
Wei Liang and his men were all startled.
Wei Liang glanced at Hua Changle, who was expressionlessly retracting the vines, and was shocked.
Hua Changle had seemed mild-mannered to him all this time, but he never expected her to be so ruthless.
Hua Changle smiled and said gently to Fu Guang, "Is it alright if I leave it to you?"
Fu Guang looked at her, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
Hua Changle understood his look and said, "Don't worry, the Xuanmen wouldn't dare to provoke me."
Wei Liang thought to himself: Provoke her? The shattered gold and silver, the divided Eagle Hall, and the non-existent Blood Arena are all lessons for the Xuanmen!
In fact, not only did the Xuanmen not seek revenge on Hua Changle, but they also expelled the elder, who was referred to as their "cousin," from the Xuanmen. Furthermore, the Central Plains Xuanmen General Association made substantial donations to the resettlement of trafficked persons.
Fu Guang walked toward the person rolling on the ground and howling in pain, and two scalpels flew out from his waist.
"Swoosh!"
One knife landed on his mouth, the other on his crotch.
Fu Guang didn't make any more moves. He calmly said to Hua Changle, "Miss, leave the person to me. I'll deal with it later. This place is dirty. Let's find another place to talk."
His tone was calm, but the bulging veins on his neck and the back of his hands showed that he was not as restrained as he appeared on the surface.
After changing rooms, Fu Guang said that after he finished dealing with the person, he would take his sister home for burial, and then head to the Third District.
After instructing Wei Liang to send someone to escort him, Hua Changle bid him farewell and prepared to head to the Ninth District.
After seeing Hua Changle off, Fu Guang returned to the room where the other person was.
The person was half-dead due to excessive blood loss.
"What are you going to do with him?"
As soon as Wei Liang finished asking the question, various scalpels flew out from beside Fu Guang.
Fu Guang said calmly, "Look, he's injured, and I'm a doctor. So, I performed surgery on him and then stitched up his wound. How could I let someone die in front of a doctor? I have to save lives."
As he spoke, Wei Liang saw him cut open the sofa cover to stop the bleeding, pull out the person's tongue, cut it off, and set it aside; then he cut open the abdomen and stitched it up...
An hour later, Wei Liang left the room looking pale and complained to Chen Xi, the young master of Tianji Tower and his fiancée:
"Miss Chang Le is no ordinary person, and the people around her are also... extraordinary! You wouldn't believe it, he... wow!"
Fu Guang appeared quietly behind him.
She raised her bright red finger and smiled shyly: "Excuse me, where is the restroom?"
Wei Liang was filled with respect and escorted him to the restroom.
Looking at his bloodshot eyes in the mirror, Fu Guang took a deep breath and suppressed the violent killing intent in his heart.
He almost lost control!
The mutation of his abilities resulting from the fusion experiment makes him prone to losing control after taking action.
It didn't matter before, but now and in the future, he will be by the young lady's side, and he must not let this cause any trouble.
He needs to learn to control himself.
I also need to study medicine to help the prostitute!
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Preparing to head to District 9~
Guess Ye Buqi's appearance!
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