Medical and Martial God

Chapter 249: You Don’t Care About His Perversion?

Looking at Ye Xiu’s gleeful expression, everyone present was dumbfounded. Was this guy an idiot? He was already in enemy territory and almost certainly going to die, yet he seemed so pleased with himself.

The Poison King, Shen Shihao, and Shen Shijie exchanged a glance. This kid must have been scared witless; his mind has become unhinged.

Seeing Ye Xiu, Lian Zhengrong strode over with a ferocious expression. "You son of a bitch! You were so arrogant last night. Didn’t you expect to fall into my hands this morning?" he snarled. "Get down here."

"Zhengrong, he can’t get down!" Shen Shihao laughed. "I fed him a Cartilage Elixir. He doesn’t have an ounce of strength in his body right now and is completely unable to stand."

"A Cartilage Elixir?"

The Lian Family members were shocked. That was an incredibly precious elixir, and to think the Shen Family actually possessed one.

"So that’s how it is. Then torturing you will be all the more interesting," Lian Zhengrong said through clenched teeth.

"No, I can stand on my own." Ye Xiu bellowed, patting the bodyguard’s shoulder. "Let me down! Watch me stand for them."

The bodyguard was flabbergasted.

Everyone else present was rendered speechless.

Buddy! You’re about to die. Does insisting that you can stand really matter?

However, everyone was indeed curious about the effects of the Cartilage Elixir.

"Let him down!" Lian Haidong ordered.

"Oh!"

The bodyguard slowly crouched down, fearing that if he simply let go, Ye Xiu would slide off his back like a pile of dog shit.

"There, everyone look. I can indeed stand on my own, right?" Ye Xiu, as if afflicted with rickets, wobbled unsteadily in place, boasting triumphantly.

PFFT!

Someone couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

However, everyone was still secretly impressed. The Cartilage Elixir was truly something, to be able to make a Great Grandmaster this weak.

"So what if you can stand? Do you think that will save you from death?" Lian Zhengrong mocked.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Xiu asked.

Everyone was speechless. This guy can’t be just realizing his predicament now, can he?

"Hmph. Last night you killed my bodyguards, publicly humiliated me, and carried Shen Monong away in front of everyone. You should have known then that I would kill you," Lian Zhengrong said coldly.

"Then why haven’t you done it yet?" Ye Xiu inquired.

"You wish!" Lian Zhengrong said through clenched teeth. "Killing you outright would be letting you off too easily. I will slowly torment you until you’re neither human nor ghost, and then I’ll kill you."

At these words, amused expressions appeared on everyone’s faces. They were all quite curious about what methods Lian Zhengrong would use to torment Ye Xiu.

At this moment, Shen Shihao spoke. "Elder Lian, I have delivered the culprit to you. Will tonight’s engagement party for Zhengrong and Monong proceed as planned?"

This was what the Shen Family was most concerned about.

"Of course!" Lian Haidong nodded and said, "Such a trivial character will not affect the important matter of the alliance between the Lian and Shen Families."

"By the way, Shihao, I have a favor to ask of the Shen Family," Lian Haidong said.

"Please speak, Elder Lian. As long as it is within our power, the Shen Family will do everything we can!" Shen Shihao said.

"Yesterday evening, I sent four bodyguards to invite Kong Ruoruo to our home as a guest, but they were beaten by a mysterious youth. Afterward, I sent an Eighth Grade Grandmaster with four bodyguards to the Kong Family, but they all died in a car accident. This morning, I deployed a Gunner and several Martial Artists, led by a War God, to ambush the Kong Family at the highway entrance. In the end, everyone except for the War God was killed..."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Poison King, Shen Shihao, and Shen Shijie turned pale. They could hardly imagine what kind of person could accomplish such a feat.

Lian Haidong continued, "I’d like to ask the Shen Family to help me find out who exactly this mysterious youth is."

"Are you saying all of this was done by that one mysterious youth?" Shen Shihao asked in shock.

"That’s right!" Lian Haidong nodded. The shabby old man Leng Yue had released didn’t dare tell Lian Haidong the truth and simply fabricated a story about a mysterious youth. As a result, Lian Haidong, with his vivid imagination, connected this fabricated mysterious youth to the one who had beaten his four bodyguards.

"No problem, leave this matter to me," Shen Shihao nodded and said. "If there’s nothing else, shall we take our leave now?"

"Ruilong, Chengbi, see them out," Lian Haidong said.

"Alright!"

Lian Ruilong, Lian Zhengrong’s father, and Lian Chengbi hurriedly escorted them out.

Ye Xiu glanced at Lian Chengbi. In truth, he had allowed himself to be captured specifically to target this man. This wretched bastard had dared to covet his aunt and had even hired criminals who had tried to assassinate his uncle for ten years. He had to die! Of course, Ye Xiu had another purpose for coming to the Lian Family. He was curious why they were so fixated on the Bloodstone in his aunt’s possession.

"Alright, now that there are no outsiders, Zhengrong, you may begin," Lian Haidong said coldly.

"I’ve been waiting for your word, Grandfather."

Lian Zhengrong’s expression turned maniacal. He snatched a knife from a nearby Martial Artist, pointed it at Ye Xiu, and said, "Boy, do you know what’s worse than death?"

Before Ye Xiu could respond, he continued, "I’ll start by chopping off your hands and feet. Then, I’ll rub salt and chili powder into your wounds so you can ’enjoy’ it for three days and three nights. After that, I’ll cut off your ears, slice off your nose, and gouge out your eyes. Finally, I’ll peel off your skin, sprinkle it with more salt and chili powder, and let you die in agony."

After listening, Ye Xiu looked at Lian Haidong. "He’s this twisted and you’re not going to stop him?"

"I think it’s quite fine," Lian Haidong said coldly.

"So, the whole family is twisted," Ye Xiu sighed. "Then go ahead. But let me give you a friendly reminder: once you start, there’s no turning back."

"I never planned on turning back."

Seeing Ye Xiu remain as calm as still water, talking and laughing even at this juncture, Lian Zhengrong felt blood rush to his head. He could not hold back any longer and swung the knife toward Ye Xiu’s left wrist.

Seeing this, everyone present burst into laughter. It was as if they could already see the cruel image of Ye Xiu’s limbs being chopped off and rubbed with salt and chili powder.

However, at that very moment, everyone watched in shock as Ye Xiu, who had seemed completely limp, suddenly erupted with movement, planting a kick squarely on Lian Zhengrong’s chest.

SPURT!

Lian Zhengrong never expected Ye Xiu to have the strength to resist. After all, he had taken the Cartilage Elixir and was utterly limp, with no strength at all, so he had taken no precautions. Furthermore, Ye Xiu’s kick was far too fast.

Before Lian Zhengrong could react, he felt as if he had been struck by a meteorite. He was sent flying backward, blood spraying from his mouth as if it cost him nothing.