Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1081 - 1079: Don’t Worry, They’re Already Dead!
Diwu Yun'er immediately blushed, her round eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Lin Fan.
What is he doing?!
Damn scoundrel!
Her heart was beating like a drum, almost jumping out of her throat.
"Shh. Don't make a sound."
Lin Fan leaned by her ear and whispered.
His breath brushed past her ear, making Diwu Yun'er feel ticklish all over.
"Hey! What the hell are you all still doing here?!"
A burly man, as strong as a bull, wearing a sleeveless top, revealing his muscular arms.
He stood exceptionally tall, with a bulky build.
Standing in the center of the room, his head nearly touched the ceiling, squeezing the room.
The room was actually quite large, but with him standing there, it seemed small and pitiful.
"Boss…you're here…"
Dozens of soldiers stood up with a clatter, showing utmost respect.
Boss?
Lin Fan squinted, staring directly at the man with a mountain-like physique.
Is he the boss those two soldiers were talking about?
The one who intends to do something vile to Mo Ningxiang.
Lin Fan clenched his fist, anger rising abruptly.
"I asked what the hell are you still doing here?!"
The boss roared once more, the ground shook.
"N-not…not guarding the prisoner…"
The soldiers turned pale with fright, stammering.
"Guarding the prisoner? Hmph! It's just a woman. Do you need so many people to guard her?! I think you all just can't get rid of your lustful hearts, wanting to glimpse the elegance of the Xuan Clan's Princess Mo Ningxiang!"
The soldiers lowered their heads, silent, apparently acknowledging his suspicion.
"Damn it! A bunch of cowards!"
The boss laughed and cursed, sitting down with an air of nonchalance.
The poor chair instantly deformed under his weight.
"It's just a woman, isn't it?! What's there to be afraid of?!"
The soldiers looked at each other, not understanding his meaning.
The boss sneered, shaking his legs in disdain.
"After I'm done, I'll let you guys have a taste, alright?"
Silence.
Even the drop of a pin could be heard clearly.
Then.
With a whoosh!
The room burst into raucous cheers, sneers, and whistles!
The soldiers widened their eyes, incredulous, their faces filled with disbelief and joy.
Spending a night with the Princess of the Xuan Clan?!
It was something they didn't even dare to dream of, but now it was about to happen!
"B-boss…is…is this true?"
The soldier couldn't contain his excitement, his voice trembling, excitement obvious.
The boss snorted, face full of disdain and scorn.
"When the hell have I ever lied to you with the words I've said?!"
"Boss, you're the best!"
"Boss is awesome!"
...
Suddenly, the room was filled with praise, all soldiers crowded around the boss, grinning eagerly.
The boss thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded, smiling confidently.
Lin Fan's eyes burned with a phosphorescent glow, as if wanting to burn the souls of everyone in the room.
Cold as glaciers, eyes as deep as the abyss.
His body trembled slightly.
Beside him, Diwu Yun'er couldn't suppress her fury, her hand gripping the sword hilt trembling.
A bunch of filthy men!
Daring to insult Mo Ningxiang with such foul language!
She wished she could rush in immediately and chop them all into pieces to appease her anger.
Tonight, none of them will escape!
Her eyes were sharp, her expression darkened.
She moved her foot slightly, ready to step forward.
But Lin Fan's hand pressed on her wrist.
Diwu Yun'er was stunned, turning her head to look.
Lin Fan said nothing, his expression grave, solemn as frost.
He gently shook his head.
Diwu Yun'er's eyes were filled with defiance and anger, wanting to shake off Lin Fan's hand.
But.
Powerless.
Lin Fan's hand was like a clamp, gripping her tightly.
"Don't be anxious, they're already dead."
He transmitted his words, voice shaking with anger.
But his gaze coldly hung on everyone within, an overwhelming aura instantly enveloping the entire room.
As soon as he finished speaking.
With a clatter, the boss stood up from the chair.
"Alright, I'm off to enjoy! You'll all have your turn later!"
Leaving a sentence, he swaggered into the room.
The soldiers showed envious and expectant gazes, drooling.
Inside the room.
Mo Ningxiang was tied up, curled up in a corner.
Hearing the door burst open, she was terrified, quickly shrinking.
But she had nowhere else to retreat.
The boss entered, closing the door behind him with a lewd grin.
"Who, who are you?! Let me go!"
"Let you go? Haha, little beauty, don't be in a rush, I'll let you go soon."
Mo Ningxiang's eyes reddened, tears welling up. She didn't dare to raise her head or look at the other's lewd expression, just hearing the voice made her gag.
She was small and pitiful, trembling like a little animal.
"Oh dear, little beauty. The more you act like this, the more interested I become, making me want to pamper you! But it's a shame my brothers are waiting. After playing with me, you'll have to entertain them too." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
"Y-you, how shameless! Let me go! Or my father won't spare you!"
Mo Ningxiang's eyes were full of terror and chaos. Hearing his words, her emotions were mixed, feeling disgusted.
She couldn't believe she escaped Dongmen Nu but not the Shennong Clan.
Mo Qian, Mo Mo!
They didn't protect her!
If she could return to the Xuan Clan, she would have her father chop their heads off!
But...
Can she even go back...
Lin Fan… Yun'er…where are you...
Mo Ningxiang's mind was a chaotic mess.
The tears were uncontrollable, sliding down involuntarily.
"Little beauty, why are you crying? Your tears excite me even more! Hahaha! Come here!"
The boss laughed arrogantly, lunging towards Mo Ningxiang.
"Help!"
"Who can save you? The more you struggle, the more fun I have. Hahaha! No one to interrupt us, let's enjoy ourselves."
Before he could finish his words.
Knock—
Knock—
Knock—
Three knocks on the door.
Cold, merciless, indifferent.
The boss was stunned, frozen in place.
Who dares knock at this time?!
Could there be an emergency?
He stopped, looking back at the door, feeling the atmosphere a bit odd.
Unexplainable tension.
"Who is it?" he asked loudly.
But received no response.
The boss tiptoed cautiously to the door.
He listened closely, hearing nothing.
His heartbeat quickened, swallowing, he turned to glance at Mo Ningxiang.
Could someone really be here to save her?
But this is the Shennong Clan's territory! Outside were his soldiers, who could have such skill, such audacity?!
Damn!
Just scaring myself!
The fear on his face vanished, replaced by a fearless expression.
He roared.
"Who the hell is knocking?! Who…"
Before he could finish.
Boom!
The door flew forward!
Smacking him squarely, instantly sending both him and the door flying.
Clatter.
He slammed into the wall.
The door panel dropped.
Lin Fan and Diwu Yun'er stood at the door.
Majestic.
