Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 145 - 145 138 Who is it

145: Chapter 138: Who is it?

145: Chapter 138: Who is it?

In an instant.

“Hiss!” Under the faint sound, Song Qi stopped, but the dagger in his hand had… swept across Xiaao Wanyun’s face, her hair…

Blood quickly spread on Xiaao Wanyun’s beautiful face, a vivid, striking red, creating a wound about an inch long and very deep!

Moreover, at that moment, there was an additional mass of hair on Xiaao Wanyun’s shoulder.

Song Qi’s dagger had cut off half of her hair.

Suddenly, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

No one expected Song Qi to act so brutally, without the slightest mercy or restraint!!!

Xiaao Wanyun was so beautiful, and boldly beautiful at that, the dream girl of many students at Chengfeng University!

How could Song Qi, a grown man, bring himself to do this?

“Hehe… With a scar on your face, Beauty Xiaao, you’re disfigured now!” Amid the deathly silence, Song Qi grinned wickedly and chuckled.

Then, unexpectedly, he made another move.

Whoosh!!!

That same sharp, bone-chilling dagger then mercilessly plunged downward…

Thud…

The dagger buried itself into Xiaao Wanyun’s left shoulder, about a foot long, sinking in over half of its length!

“Ah…” Xiaao Wanyun’s face turned deathly pale, and she cried out in agony.

Her pale face was covered in sweat and blood, and her body trembled, nearly collapsing.

“Sister Wanyun…” Beside her, Lan Qing finally came to her senses, suddenly supporting Xiaao Wanyun, while Song Ziqian also supported her from behind.

Blood quickly dripped from Xiaao Wanyun’s shoulder, staining her clothes red and wet.

“Beauty Xiaao, people like to be tender and protective, but I, Song Qi, am the opposite.

I enjoy killing beauties.

Too bad this is Chengfeng University; no lives can be taken, otherwise, I would kill you with my own hands!” Song Qi stared down at Xiaao Wanyun, holding the dagger, his voice cold and excited.

Following that.

“Thud…”

Song Qi promptly pulled out the dagger, and instantly, blood spurted out, causing Xiaao Wanyun almost to faint from the pain!!!

“I’m going all out with you…” Lan Qing’s eyes were bright red, completely irrational by now.

Forgetting all her martial arts and Taekwondo, she lunged forward, her long nails crazily reaching for Song Qi’s face, wishing nothing more than to claw him to death.

“Brother Yi, I thought you had already dealt with Lan Qing, but it turns out you hadn’t made your move…” Song Qi stepped back a little, calmly and leisurely smiling, then his voice suddenly turned cold: “Brother Yi, since you haven’t made your move, I will!”

Whoosh!!!

The dagger glided, chilling to the bone, the cold air pressing in, and the evil qi clear.

The dagger turned into a silver-white arc, stabbing forth toward the delicate hand reaching toward him.

“Damn it…”

“It’s over!”

…

At the same time, Zheng Bu, Wan Jun, and other highly-ranked fighters among the spectating students, all changed their expressions dramatically, exclaiming in shock!

They had never imagined that Song Qi could be so utterly deranged.

Although they were uncomfortable with him slashing Xiaao Wanyun’s face, cutting off her hair, and deeply striking her shoulder, they could still stand aside and watch.

After all, these injuries could heal; even if the scar remained on her face, it wouldn’t disfigure her, as modern medical techniques might not achieve it, but any practitioner in the Martial Arts World could completely remove such scarring.

But now, Song Qi’s dagger was savagely aiming for Lan Qing’s fingers, and by the trajectory of the blade, this stroke would chop off her five fingers.

Cruel!

This was too cruel!

For a girl, the thought of having her five fingers cut off was unimaginable; the key issue being that even if they were reattached, the chances of perfect recovery were slim.

In essence, this blow would result in irreversible damage.

Wan Jun, Zheng Bu, and the others’ only thought was to intervene and stop Song Qi.

Sadly, it was too late!!!

In the blink of an eye, it was truly too late!

For a moment, Wan Jun, Zheng Bu, and the others stood frozen, their faces dark and pale.

In the same second, Song Qi was excitedly licking his lips, as if he had already seen his dagger sever Lan Qing’s five fingers.

He was looking forward to it.

And was thrilled.

At this moment, Lan Qing’s mind was utterly blank, her beautiful eyes only faintly discerning a chilling light aiming for her hand; she couldn’t dodge it.

Her heart was filled with despair.

A tenth of a breath later, the blade of the dagger had already reached just in front of Lan Qing’s fingers, nearly making contact!!!

Time seemed to freeze, everyone staring hard, their hearts racing madly, the horror shared…

“Hehe…” Song Qi’s face wore a thick, savage smile.

However.

Just then, an anomaly occurred.

An almost imperceptible shadow, like a specter, mysteriously appeared beside Lan Qing.

Then.

Lan Qing’s stiff body was suddenly moved several meters away, as if by instantaneous movement.

Song Qi’s dagger cut through empty air.

“Crap!!!” Song Qi was stunned, swearing in frustration, instinctively looking toward Lan Qing.

Not just Song Qi, everyone was looking at Lan Qing.

But they saw that she was being held by someone.

Su Chen.

It was Su Chen.

“Just a bit more!” Su Chen, although expressionless, had eyes so cold they were terrifying.

Those who knew him understood he was truly enraged.

Just a bit more, had he arrived any later, Lan Qing would have lost her fingers…

“Wuuuu…” Lan Qing finally regained her senses.

She suddenly clung tightly to Su Chen, tears uncontrollably streaming down, fear, terror, and grievance—all her emotions turned into tears at this moment.

“It’s okay now!” Su Chen felt pity and heartache, barely able to suppress the raging anger within him.

He had no idea that Xiaao Yi had been so quick to bring people to the Hongyun Martial Arts Club, nor had he expected such cruelty from the attackers.

“Sister Wanyun…” Having been in Su Chen’s embrace for only about three seconds, Lan Qing suddenly looked up, her voice full of sobs, “Sister Wanyun, she…”

Su Chen instinctively looked towards Xiaao Wanyun, his expression growing even darker.

Xiaao Wanyun looked very unwell at the moment.

He strode over in two quick steps.

He supported Xiaao Wanyun.

“I…

I…

I’m okay…” Xiaao Wanyun said weakly.

Su Chen didn’t speak but grabbed Xiaao Wanyun’s wrist.

Soon, his expression became even darker, as if water was about to drip from it.

He could ignore the deep dagger scar on Xiaao Wanyun’s face because, for him, repairing a disfigured face was simple.

Not just a single scar, even a hundred scars, he, as a miraculous healer, could easily heal her without leaving a trace, truly restoring her to her original state.

As for the hair that had been cut off, it could grow back, which was needless to say.

The wound on her shoulder could also be restored to its original state.

But Xiaao Wanyun was clearly poisoned!!!

The moment he saw Xiaao Wanyun’s pale face with hints of blue and black, he knew she had been poisoned.

Checking her pulse further confirmed it…

Xiaao Wanyun was not only poisoned, but it wasn’t just any ordinary poison.

“This poison is terribly difficult to cure, it’s a mixture, and though she won’t die immediately after being poisoned today, in one month, or two, she will definitely die.

It is a lethal toxin with a somewhat lengthy incubation period!” Su Chen spoke slowly and coldly from the bottom of his heart, feeling somewhat chilled.

This was completely unexpected.

The person who acted, they intended to commit murder!

And, it was premeditated.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have used such a long-term lethal toxin.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was a reborn individual, possessed astonishing medical skills, and, coincidentally, was related to Xiaao Wanyun, Xiaao Wanyun would undoubtedly die!

“Take good care of her, help her stop the bleeding!” The next second, Su Chen instructed Lan Qing with a sentence, then he stood up, his expression emotionless in the face of everyone’s gazes.

Then.

Su Chen turned his head, first looking at Xiaao Yi: “Who laid their hands on her just now?”

When he arrived, he only saw Song Qi acting against Lan Qing.

He didn’t know what had happened before.

Before Xiaao Yi could speak, Song Qi stepped forward, a smug cold smirk on his face, a hand pointing to his own chest: “It was me!!!

It was me who acted!

What about it?

Does it hurt seeing your Beauty Xiaao hurt?”

“So it was you!” Su Chen shifted his gaze to Song Qi.

“Yeah, it’s me, hehe…

Don’t look at me with that gaze, it scares me!” Song Qi cried out oddly, gripping the dagger tightly in his hand, he was extremely excited: “Old man, I really want to see if you can indeed…”

Before Song Qi could finish.

Suddenly.

Su Chen moved.

His figure was like a specter, astonishingly fast, utterly enraged, Su Chen didn’t hold back at all.

Under “Fleeting Shadows”, his figure, shockingly, no one present could see it clearly.

Song Qi couldn’t.

Xiaao Yi couldn’t.

Zheng Bu couldn’t.

Wan Jun couldn’t.

In an instant, before everyone could react, Su Chen was already face-to-face with Song Qi, eerily and incredibly standing right in front of Song Qi.

And.

It was clearly visible that the wrist of the hand gripping the dagger was pierced through.

The Duanxuan Sword lay across in the middle of the wrist.

“Drip, drip, drip…”

Blood dropped, strikingly eye-searing.

Song Qi’s face contorted in pain, just about to instinctively scream.

But he saw Su Chen lifting up his other hand, grabbing Song Qi’s hair!

Su Chen grabbed Song Qi’s hair, forcibly pressing Song Qi’s head onto the ground.

“Since you’re the one who acted against her, then, you can die!” Su Chen’s face remained emotionless, his voice however, was chillingly cold, almost freezing people’s hearts.

Then.

Thump…

Thump…

Thump…

……

Under everyone’s gaze, Su Chen grabbed Song Qi’s head and repeatedly smashed it against the ground!!!

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