The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 297: Everyone Has Their Own Destiny, It Can’t Be Forced

Chapter 297: Chapter 297: Everyone Has Their Own Destiny, It Can’t Be Forced

Even the most battle-hardened Dragon Slayer who had weathered countless storms had never seen such a spectacle.

The blood-red light emanating from the runes on the stone enveloped him, instantly suppressing his blood and Qi Force, leaving him immobile.

The more he struggled with his Qi Force and physical strength, the stronger the oppressive feeling became, and he vaguely experienced a burning pain.

He was proficient in the Golden Bell Shield, and the toughness of his body was in no way inferior to that of those medicine testers.

Yet, even his tough skin could feel such burning, indicating how intensely the blood light must be eroding!

"Tu Mie, die!" Yang Yu bellowed, as the blood-red light transformed into strands of red lines, like red lasers, instantly piercing through Tu Mie’s entire body!

"Ah—", Tu Mie screamed miserably, his skin bursting open inch by inch, scattering blood like a goddess scattering flowers!

"Big brother!" Tu Sha rushed forward immediately, snatching back Tu Mie.

Although Tu Mie was seriously injured, his life was not in danger, and Tu Sha finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Retreat!"

Seeing Tu Mie rescued, Yang Yu wanted to pursue, but he was all will and no strength.

Had it not been for the excessive consumption earlier, the Blood Killing Array he unleashed would not have been at full strength, and he could have killed Tu Mie.

Alas, it was just a little short.

The Dragon Slayer Organization quickly retreated, and Yang Yu sat down on the ground to regulate his breathing.

Yue Qiulan approached with a smile: "Yang Yu, hand over the treasure map. Considering Xiao Yong’s sake, I won’t make it difficult for you."

"Who would foolishly carry the treasure map on them?" Yang Yu gave Yue Qiulan a contemptuous glance, "If you want it, wait until I go back and send it to you. Xiao Yong can vouch for me. If I break my promise, you can kill Xiao Yong."

"Do you think I’m stupid?" Yue Qiulan rolled her eyes in response, "I’ll have you stay as my guest here. Just make a phone call back home, and have your family or subordinates deliver it."

"My box is locked with a mechanical lock. They can’t open it without me going back," Yang Yu said, "How about you accompany me back, and considering Xiao Yong’s sake, I assure you I won’t make things difficult for you."

Yang Yu’s every sentence mentioned Yang Xiaoyong, clearly he was mocking Yue Qiulan’s pretense of kindness and justice.

Yang Xiaoyong was immensely embarrassed but did not know what to say.

Zuma walked over, giggling: "Boss, let me handle this. You know I can even read the souls and memories of the dead, let alone a living person."

"Dead spirit, are you seeking death?" Yang Xiaoyong got angry, "If you dare touch Ah Yu, I’m going to flay you!"

"Xiao Yong, persuade your childhood friend," Yue Qiulan said helplessly, spreading her hands, "He’s not cooperating, and that makes it difficult for me."

Yang Yu looked up at Yang Xiaoyong with a meaningful expression: "Ah Yong, after doing so many atrocious things for this woman, you should have repaid whatever you owed her, right? Leave now, go overseas, live in seclusion, and I’ll pretend I never saw you."

"Ah Yu, I..." Yang Xiaoyong didn’t know what to say, merely giving Yue Qiulan a complex look.

"Enough." Yang Yu immediately understood the situation and couldn’t help but sigh, "Everyone has their own fate, and it can’t be forced."

Yue Qiulan, not understanding the meaning behind Yang Yu’s words, was losing patience, "Xiao Yong, if you really can’t persuade your friend, then I’ll have to resort to my own methods."

Yang Yu looked at Yue Qiulan with a scornful expression, "Listen to advice, walk away. Tu Mie didn’t listen, and look how he almost lost his little life."

"Haha, with you in your current state, I don’t believe you can still compete with me!" Yue Qiulan sneered, "I’ll count to three, and if you don’t hand over the treasure map, then I’ll have my people kindly invite you to our Poison Lotus Gang."

"Is that so?" Yang Yu smirked slightly, "Another time, maybe. Once I’m healed, I’ll make sure to visit your Poison Lotus Gang for a good tour."

Yang Yu got up, turned around, and walked away.

"Don’t think you can escape!" Yue Qiulan was about to make her move when "Bang!" a bullet hit the ground in front of her, startling her with a jump: "A sniper!"

Bang bang bang...

Several gunshots sounded simultaneously, the bullets hit the same straight line, precise and unwavering, leaving Yue Qiulan stunned and speechless.

There wasn’t just one sniper, but rather several, each with accurate marksmanship and in perfect sync with one another.

If she dared to take another step forward, these bullets would hit her all at once.

The most, most, most important thing was that snipers with this level of skill came either from a top-tier Mercenary Corps or from the official forces.

Linking this to Yang Yu dealing with matters for Xia Country’s Yanhuang Team, it wasn’t hard to guess where these snipers came from—you could figure it out with your butt.

So, Yue Qiulan could only watch helplessly as Yang Yu left, not daring to take another step forward.

Watching Yang Yu’s figure disappear from her sight, Yue Qiulan clenched her teeth in anger, "Yang Yu, you better not let me run into you again, or else..."

Yue Qiulan didn’t even know how to finish her threat. If she couldn’t deal with Yang Yu this time, how could there even be a next time?

Seeing the bodies of the medicine testers strewn across the ground, Yue Qiulan felt even more heartache.

She got nothing, and had lost half of her fortune—an enormous loss!

In a small inn’s guest room in the border town,

"Yang Yu, are you okay?" Yan Ying asked with concern, looking Yang Yu up and down with a worried expression on her face.

Behind her, nine women stood in a neat row, each carrying a sniper rifle case on their backs.

It was clear that their skills were no less than Yan Ying’s.

Yang Yu gave Yan Ying a slight smile: "I’m okay, not missing any limbs, just suffered some internal injuries...pfft—"

Yang Yu’s vision turned black, and he collapsed into Yan Ying’s arms...

Elsewhere, a group from the Dragon Slayer Organization arrived at a village near the border town.

Upon seeing the hunchbacked old man who divined for the Dragon Slayer Gang, the villagers greeted him one after another: "Greetings, village chief."

"Greetings to you too, hehe..." The hunchback old man responded to each of the villagers’ greetings, then led the Dragon Slayer Organization’s members into a large wooden house.

Tu Sha laid Tu Mie down on a wooden bed and used medicine powder to stop the bleeding.

Mountain Ghost and Han Qiao could only stand by, silently praying that their eldest brother would be alright.

Under Tu Mie’s leadership, the Dragon Slayer Gang had managed to grow and strengthen in recent years.

Tu Mie was not only their nominal leader but their spiritual pillar.

Although Tu Sha was very strong, he was a Martial Fool. He could be the organization’s weapon, but not its brain.

If Tu Mie was truly gone, it was likely that the Dragon Slayer Organization would be finished!

"Elder brother’s injuries are too severe, I can’t heal them," Tu Sha said with a grave expression, "Elder He, please think of something."

"If the leader hadn’t protected his vital organs and head with Qi Force, he would probably already be a corpse. It’s nothing short of a miracle that he’s still alive with such severe injuries."

Elder He sighed, "To treat this kind of injury, probably only the Sun Family in Yanjing and the Miao Village in Miao Region have the capability. We’re closer to Miao Village, so send someone to find a doctor there!"

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