The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 865 - Joint Hands
Chapter 865: Chapter 865 Joint Hands
Chapter 865 -865 Joint Hands
Huang Xiaolong took a ride back to the downtown area of Rong City.
It was already very late, but the downtown was still brilliantly lit, with men and women reveling in the lively nightlife, reluctant to leave.
They had no idea that this seemingly prosperous and lively era was now quietly infiltrated by demons and calamity loomed imminent!
Huang Xiaolong strolled idly through the night market, his stomach growling with hunger, truly on the hunt for some food.
He stuffed Qingqing and Xiaohong into his coat, resulting in a big bulge at his chest, definitely drawing sideways glances.
Huang Xiaolong, unconcerned, found a food stall, ordered a table full of dishes, and wolfed down the food.
“I want to eat~ I’m hungry~~ I want to eat~~”
“Hungry~~ So hungry~ I can smell the green pepper beef~~”
Qingqing and Xiaohong started to grumble restlessly inside Huang Xiaolong’s embrace.
“Quiet~~ I’ll get you takeout later…” Huang Xiaolong didn’t pay attention to these two little hungry demons.
After eating and drinking his fill, he got takeout of twice-cooked pork and Kung Pao chicken among other dishes.
He found a decent hotel nearby and checked into a suite.
Huang Xiaolong released Qingqing and Xiaohong.
A green snake and a red fox looked at Huang Xiaolong with pitiable eyes.
“What are you looking at? Do I look that good?” Huang Xiaolong laughed, then locked Xiaohong and Qingqing in a bedroom, placing the takeout on the carpet. “There, eat if you’re hungry, go to sleep after eating, I’m going to take a shower.”
Bang~~~!
Huang Xiaolong shut the door and left.
Qingqing and Xiaohong exchanged looks, then quickly started to devour the food.
“Sister Qingqing, it seems this guy is really stupid.” Xiaohong said while stuffing twice-cooked pork into her mouth, her sly eyes rolling around.
“How is he stupid?” Qingqing simply drilled her snakehead into a pot of braised pork and gobbled it up.
“Sister Qingqing, our demonic power has recovered a little bit. Although we still can’t transform into humans, it’s enough to escape… Hee hee~~ Sister Qingqing, are you full? Let’s make a run for it!” Xiaohong laughed mischievously while licking the grease from her paws. “How could we, so noble, be his pets? That’s impossible.”
Qingqing looked around cautiously for a while, then said, “He’s showering! Let’s hurry and go!”
At that, the two little demons dashed straight for the bedroom door.
But!
Buzz~~~~!!
Just as they reached the bedroom door, there seemed to be an invisible wall in the air that bounced them back, flopping onto the floor.
“Damn it! This is infuriating! He actually set up a Formation! We’ve been imprisoned! This human is too cunning! Too detestable!” Xiaohong said, her teeth itching with hatred.
“Ah~~ forget it. Little sister Xiaohong, we can’t escape.” Qingqing sighed weakly, her snake eyes gazing sorrowfully at the moonlight outside the window as if weighed down by heavy thoughts, “This guy is too strong, he set up the Formation on the sly, can even wield a flying sword. Even Fairy Huang was scared away by him in a panic. Even if our Mistress herself came, we might not fare any better~~ we’ve really hit a snag this time.”
After a pause, Qingqing continued with a woeful tone, “I have to go to work tomorrow, there are several big contracts in the company recently, I’m really busy~~~!”
“Sister Qingqing, you’re a demon! What work do we demons have? I think you’ve gone mad!” Xiaohong muttered.
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Night.
The topmost hotel in Rong City.
Inside the presidential suite.
In the living room, the atmosphere was so heavy it felt like it could drip with moisture. A group of men in suits and leather shoes stood with heads bowed, not daring to speak, nor to breathe too loudly.
Seated on the sofa was a woman clad in fur, her yellow hair done up high. She appeared to be in her thirties, exceptionally well-maintained, her skin pale and gleaming, smooth as fine jade.
On her delicate hand was an enormous emerald ring, a crystal bracelet on her wrist, and the red diamond earrings in her ears twinkled under the crystal lights.
The clothing she wore was likewise tailor-made by an international top designer.
She was indeed an affluent lady!
Moreover, she was Huaxia people, a classic Eastern beauty with a melon-seed face, phoenix eyes, and willow-leaf eyebrows—extremely beautiful, with an ethereal aura.
However, at this moment, the affluent lady had a nightmarish wound on her left cheek—a thin sword mark about two inches long that continuously wept blood.
“Outrageous!” the lady roared in wrath, and with a mere thought, an antique vase on the coffee table shattered into dust!
“My Lady, please calm your anger!”
The group of suited men standing in the living room were all scared stiff, promptly kneeling down.
The lady’s voice was exceedingly graceful, but her breathtaking face was now twisted and savage, making the sword mark on her cheek as hideous as a centipede.
“That human cultivator… is indeed formidable! The wound on my face has consumed a good amount of my demonic power, yet I still can’t stop the bleeding!” A mixture of spite and barely concealed fear, along with lingering dread, flared in the lady’s beautiful eyes. “Luckily, I saw the opportunity and left before he could appear… Otherwise~~”
“My Lady… could it really be that the Little Snake and Little Fox called upon this human cultivator?” A suited man inquired, panic-stricken.
“Now that I think of it, that human cultivator probably has no connection to the Snake Race and the Fox Clan. These kinds of human powerhouses are often unyielding and committed to exterminating demons… Encountering him was just our bad luck,” the lady said, a shadow crossing her face. “The Demon King ordered me to Rong City to subjugate the demons—it must not fail… If… If something goes wrong with this… I fear… I fear~~~”
In the midst of speaking, the lady became extremely uneasy, trembling all over with fear, clearly terrified of the “Demon King” she mentioned to the core.
“The Demon King might devour our entire clan!” she shrieked, almost hysterically. “No! It must succeed!”
“My Lady, are you worried that the human cultivator will thwart our plans?” another man in a suit asked sharply.
“We’ve only just arrived in Rong City, and this mysterious human cultivator appears—no matter how coincidental it seems, it’s too much of a coincidence! Now, I’m getting quite anxious.” The lady stood up as if sitting on pins and needles, pacing ceaselessly and her eyes darting about as if she were concocting some sinister scheme. “I suspect he has already caught my scent and might strike at any moment!”
“Ah~~ My Lady, how terrifying!” The suited men also showed signs of fear, apparently a bunch of craven cowards. “If he comes for us, what shall we do? Will we be killed?”
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“No, we can’t delay! I must immediately go to my two sisters from the Snake Race and the Fox Clan and persuade them to join forces with me against this mysterious human cultivator!” The lady had made up her mind.
“But, My Lady… haven’t the two ladies from the Snake Race and the Fox Clan been keeping their distance from you?”
“That’s not a problem. Now, their most beloved descendants are in the hands of that human cultivator, heh~~ I am not afraid they’ll refuse to join forces!” A sly smile crossed the lady’s eyes.
The next second.
Whoosh~~~~!
The lady transformed into a gust of yellow wind and swept out, vanishing into the night sky.
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