Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-One

Tie Qiong had a huge gash slashing across his abdomen, almost cutting him in two at the waist, with copious amounts of blood spurting out. However, Tie Qiong's vitality was incredibly strong, and he didn't die; the blood cleared his mind,

as he saw his own entrails spilled out, with his inner strength nearly spiraling out of control.

Tie Qiong was both shocked and terrified.

He knew that staying would bring more harm than good, so he turned and fled in a panic.

Long Xiaoshan formed a hand gesture, and the space before Tie Qiong fluctuated, preventing him from escaping. Hearing footsteps behind him, Tie Qiong turned to see Long Xiaoshan with thunder and lightning in his grasp, rushing towards him with an aura of killing.

"Damnable!"

With bulging eyes, he let out a loud roar and struck out.

Boom crack!

Lightning serpents twisted and struck.

Hitting the already severely injured Tie Qiong, another blow from the Law of Thunder was more than he could bear, and he collapsed to the ground.

After killing Tie Qiong, the remaining Elder of the Iron Palm Gang was terrified, exclaiming in panic, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender."

In utter panic, he let out a wretched scream as a gu insect burrowed into his belly, causing him unbearable pain as he rolled on the ground.

"Don't kill him yet," Long Xiaoshan quickly intervened.

The blue-eyed witch licked her lips, somewhat reluctantly pulling back her hand.

Long Xiaoshan walked over, tapped the Elder of the Iron Palm Gang a few times, sealing his inner strength, and dragged him aside for questioning. Today, by killing so many members of the Iron Palm Gang, he had made a mortal enemy of them.

Now that the feud was established, there was nothing to regret.

He had often fought with others in prison and was no stranger to these matters.

Knowing the enemy and knowing yourself, you will not be imperiled in a hundred battles.

He must understand the Iron Palm Gang better than he did now, not even knowing how many experts they still had.

After capturing the Elder of the Iron Palm Gang and using some methods, he forced out the information he wanted.

He stood up, his expression grave.

The Iron Palm Gang had sixteen Xuan Level Experts, and he had eliminated seven of them today, nearly half.

This feud had escalated quite a bit.

Furthermore, Tie Qiong's strength was not the highest. Within the Iron Palm Gang, there were at least two people stronger than him: one was the Great Elder, and the other was the Gang Leader. The Great Elder was old and seldom active, but the Gang Leader was even stronger, only forty years old and already a half-step Earth Level, with the power of a Grandmaster.

Just dealing with Tie Qiong had already cost him so much effort.

If a true Grandmaster were to come, his strength would clearly be insufficient.

He paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, then suddenly took out a piece of paper and scribbled some words on it. He released the Elder's acupoints and handed him the paper, saying, "Take this to your Gang Leader and tell him I challenge him to a duel in one month."

The Elder of the Iron Palm Gang snatched the paper and saw the words "Challenge Letter" on it.

He realized he had escaped with his life this time.

Without a word, he turned and left Bai's Medicinal Materials, running a great distance before spite and deep-seated resentment surfaced in his eyes: "For killing so many of our Iron Palm Gang, just wait for your death."

The blue-eyed witch said, "Why did you let him go?"

She was hunted by Tie Qiong and others, nearly losing her life, and harbored extreme resentment towards these people, wishing nothing more than to feed them all to the Gu insects.

Long Xiaoshan ignored her, releasing the Elder from the Iron Palm Gang was a way to buy time for himself; as long as the Gang Leader of the Iron Palm Gang agreed to the fight, he would have one month to prepare.

Even though he was no match for a Grandmaster now, within a month, he was confident he could go toe-to-toe with one.

"I did help you just now," said the Blue-eyed Witch, puffing her cheeks in a sulk. Despite her ruthless and merciless nature, she wasn't very old, and her face still bore traces of her youth.

"You were helping yourself," Long Xiaoshan retorted. "Placing the Passion Hex on me; if I really die, you die too."

The Blue-eyed Witch said, "Are you still angry? What's there to be angry about? Am I not beautiful enough? Is my figure not good enough? Even if I did place a Passion Hex on you... the advantage is all yours, right?"

Long Xiaoshan looked at the enchanting face of the Blue-eyed Witch, and her voluptuous hourglass figure.

He had to admit, her looks and figure were beyond reproach; even among all the exceptional women he had met, she would rank in the top three—truly a demon fairy among demon fairies, a dream for any man.

But this woman was far from kind-hearted.

Ruthless and unscrupulous.

He didn't believe for a second that this woman would marry him just because he saw her face; the Passion Hex was most likely her means of self-preservation.

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All in all, it was best to stay away from such a woman.

This Passion Hex on him didn't constrain the woman at all.

He said, "No thanks, I'm fine not taking advantage of you. Now, please leave. I've killed those who were after you, and your wounds are healed too. You can go wherever you want, just don't stay here."

"Heartless man," the Blue-eyed Witch said with a mournful tone.

"Yes, I am heartless and cold. Now hurry up and go. If you don't, I'll have to start getting people out of here by force," Long Xiaoshan said with a stern face.

The Blue-eyed Witch seemed to realize Long Xiaoshan was not joking.

She was very angry. Back in the Miao Frontier, her status was such that thousands worshipped her, and many men were willing to be her slaves. Yet here in the Central Plains, she was being driven away, and even by the man on whom she had placed the Passion Hex.

She really wanted to unleash her Gu insects and bite this ungrateful man to death.

But she knew she was no match for Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan was too formidable; just now, he had fought many Xuan-level Practitioners from the Iron Palm Gang, and she had not seen such a powerful young man even in the Miao Frontier.

Perhaps only the top Great Witch Masters of the Black Witch Sect could surpass Long Xiaoshan.

She showed a pitiable look on her face and pleaded, "It's so late now; please don't send me away. What if I encounter bad people again...?"

Long Xiaoshan originally intended to refuse, but his heart suddenly softened.

Rejecting this woman seemed cruel, and he knew it must be the effect of the Passion Hex at work. Taking a deep breath and keeping a cool expression, he said, "You can stay for one night at most. You must leave before dawn."

"Okay, I agree," said the Blue-eyed Witch, a cunning glint in her eyes.

Long Xiaoshan didn't pay any more attention to the Blue-eyed Witch. He gathered the bodies of Tie Qiong and the others, stripped them of their belongings, and then threw fireballs that turned their corpses to ash.

After cleaning up the ash, Long Xiaoshan was very tired. The great battle of the day had taken a huge toll on him, and he still had injuries on his body.

He went upstairs to check on Bai Susu.

Under the cover of the formation, the battle had raged below, yet Bai Susu was still sleeping.

Seeing that he didn't wake her, Long Xiaoshan took a shower, found a room, took out elixir pills, and began to heal his wounds. As for the Blue-eyed Witch, now within his Formation, he wasn't afraid she'd pull any tricks.