Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 138 - 138 131 Excited

138: Chapter 131 Excited 138: Chapter 131 Excited “Pfft, pfft, pfft…”

A moment later, at the silent scene, there came a succession of subtle sounds.

Each sound stretched on, as if playing a strange and eerie tune.

And with those sounds, for all to see, a brilliant and dazzling fresh redness burst forth in front of the four or five dozen mercenaries behind Hong Ting…

It was a scene of blood dancing in the air.

In the blink of an eye, all of their wrists had been deeply plunged into by Su Chen’s Duanxuan Sword.

Thereafter.

“Ting, ting, ting…”

Another round of crisp sounds followed, those of many rifles falling to the ground.

The whole process took, at most, about the duration of three breaths.

By the time Su Chen stopped, the most shocking thing was that from beginning to end, not to mention hitting Su Chen with a rifle, the four or five dozen mercenaries hadn’t even managed to fire off a single shot.

Su Chen was too fast, faster than their reflexes to fire, and on the other hand, without a target, how could they shoot?

Immediately after.

Su Chen stopped!

That strange and demon-like figure finally ceased moving, standing there as he gently wiped the fresh blood from the Duanxuan Sword, his face calm and his heart equally at peace.

It was only at this moment that the four or five dozen mercenaries suddenly felt an intense pain, originating from their wrists; all of their wrists had been severed, and amidst the bloodbath, the sight was ghastly.

The miserable screams of the four or five dozen mercenaries were hair-raising, especially when coupled with the puddles of fresh blood.

What was even more terrifying was that it looked like an act of art; upon closer examination, one would find that the wounds on the wrists of the four or five dozen mercenaries, whether in width, length, or position, were almost identical, as if carved out by the same mold.

What did this imply?

It indicated that Su Chen’s swordsmanship had reached beyond the limits of human thought!!!

Out of everyone from the Nu Hai Mercenary Corps, only one person was still unharmed, and that was Hong Ting.

At this moment, Hong Ting stood not far from Su Chen, inexplicably feeling as if he were about to suffocate.

He seemed as if having an asthma attack, his face turning red as he clutched his chest, struggling to breathe with all his might.

Yet the ultimate fear was like a thorn stuck in his throat, preventing him from breathing.

His gasping grew louder and louder, his eyes redder and red, the heaving of his chest more and more exaggerated as if on the verge of death.

Hong Ting was not a cowardly person; rather, he was very brave and in a good state of mind.

Over the years, he had faced many life and death crises abroad, seen too much human life and bloodshed, and he had never lost his composure.

He even believed he would never lose his composure, that he would always remain cool and composed.

Until this very moment!!!

In just the blink of an eye, all his men’s wrists were severed!

He hadn’t clearly seen even a glimpse of the opponent’s moves throughout the whole process!

He had encountered a ghost!

The only thought left in Hong Ting’s mind was this one thought, and it was only the appearance of a Demon God that could shatter his state of mind, explode his consciousness…

“What?” Far away, Li Zhengshou could no longer stand steady and collapsed to the ground, shuddering.

He covered his head with both hands, gripping his hair tightly, his neck shaking uncontrollably as he mustered all his strength to shake it, “Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible…”

Despite not collapsing directly, the two vice principals behind Li Zhengshou were also pale as wax paper, unable to stop themselves from retreating, stepping back forcefully.

In that same second, Su Chen turned his gaze to Li Zhengshou, “So you see, I really can continue to be arrogant and presumptuous!”

His voice wasn’t loud, nor was it full of pride, as though he was stating a fact.

Yet each word and tone was filled with endless horror and shock, like bombs exploding in the air, making the atmosphere searing hot and difficult to breathe.

Then, Su Chen turned to look at Hong Ting, “The reason I didn’t strike you is that I still need you to deliver a message to Hong Tian’e.

Tell him that I, Su Chen, killed his grandson.

Whether he seeks vengeance or not is for him to decide.

If he chooses not to, then from here on out, we won’t interfere with each other—after all, the Hong Family hasn’t provoked me.

Of course, if he chooses vengeance, that’s fine too.

Then…”

At this point, Su Chen suddenly let out a cold laugh, “Then he’d better be prepared for a fight to the death.

I will wipe out the entire Hong Family!”

Having said that, Su Chen slightly narrowed his eyes and glanced at the dozen or so assassins dressed in black at a distance, his lips curling up into a smile, “Are you going to make a move?

Or will you leave?”

Those dozen or so black-clad assassins, though silent, had eyes flickering with fear and trepidation.

Subsequently, almost in unison, they took a step back, clearly indicating they had no intention to engage.

If they could have made a move, they naturally would have, but the fact was, when Su Chen had struck at the mercenaries from the Nu Hai Mercenary Corps, they hadn’t been able to see Su Chen’s movements or capture his figure at all.

The gap in strength was more than vast—it was celestial!

How could they possibly make a move?

In such a situation, to choose to engage would be thorough suicide; even assassins don’t wish to die!

“I…

I…

will deliver the message to the family head!” the next moment, Hong Ting stammered.

He had finally somewhat recovered, at least after the initial convulsions, spasms, and suffocation, some of his fear had lessened.

After all, Su Chen had said he would let him go, and that he wouldn’t die.

Thereafter, Hong Ting didn’t dare linger a second longer and didn’t want to stay.

Along with those mercenaries who had their wrists broken, he hurried toward the helicopter, and so did the assassins!!!

Soon, all the mercenaries and assassins boarded the helicopter.

The helicopter was about to take off.

At the same time, Su Chen abruptly turned toward a certain spot in the air in front of him and inexplicably said, “What?

You don’t want to go?”

What?

There was still someone who hadn’t left?

As Su Chen spoke, everyone was baffled because they couldn’t see anything at all!

Meanwhile, the already-standing-in-the-helicopter Hong Ting once again felt breathless, his face turning ashen.

“How is that possible?

How could he have noticed…” Hong Ting muttered to himself, enveloped in utmost horror.

“Heh, since you don’t want to leave, you might as well stay,” Su Chen chuckled, and then, his body moved like an arrow drawn and released, darting forward.

In that very second, about twenty meters ahead of Su Chen, something shockingly appeared out of the air…

a figure emerged, bizarrely, from thin air.

The figure was clearly a woman with an excellent figure, tall and statuesque, clad in special black leather.

The woman was wearing a mask—a bloodthirsty skull—utterly chilling.

In her hand was a sword, completely red, thin and only as wide as a finger.

Additionally, the sword wasn’t straight but had a wavy, curved appearance—seemingly a Snake Sword.

“You actually saw through my Art of Concealment?!” The woman, appearing from the air, fixed her strange eyes on Su Chen, her voice clear and cold, yet not a shred of fear in it—instead, there was excitement.

“I can not only see through your Art of Concealment, but if you leave the Hong Family from today onward and become my person, Su Chen, then your Art of Concealment can continue to improve!” Su Chen declared dominantly.

At this moment, nobody knew just how thrilled Su Chen was at the bottom of his heart…

truly thrilled…

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