Romantic Medical Imm Chapter 450: Taking Your Dog Lives

Chapter 450: Chapter 450: Taking Your Dog Lives

"Mr. Yang, don’t misunderstand, it’s just for self-defense, not to harm you."

Even at this moment, the hotel manager continued to make excuses.

"Do you take me for a fool? You think I’ll believe your nonsense?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Cheng suddenly stabbed the manager’s arm with a dagger.

"Ah!!"

The manager let out a miserable scream, but the monitoring room was well soundproofed, so no one heard his cries.

"How long have you been lurking here? The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect really went to great lengths to deal with us."

Yang Cheng sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"Mr. Yang, I don’t understand what you’re saying! I know nothing!"

The hotel manager muttered through clenched teeth, tightly pressing his hand against the wound on his arm.

This person was indeed very calm, but being too calm was a flaw.

Yang Cheng sized up the manager, and his eyes flashed with realization.

He immediately reached out his hand, feeling around the manager’s jaw, found a protruding spot, and quickly tore off a layer of skin.

Rip!

In the blink of an eye, a layer of human skin mask was torn off from the manager’s face, revealing a fierce face.

"I wondered how the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect could predict which hotel we would stay in, turns out it was a setup."

Yang Cheng understood in a flash; it seemed the real manager might have already been harmed, and this guy wearing the manager’s face was here to eliminate Ye Ling’Er.

He was in the monitoring room just to see Ye Ling’Er fall into trouble with his own eyes, so he could leave without worry.

But he never expected that today, Ye Ling’Er managed to extract the Spiritual Essence Pill, and as long as she rests and takes medicine, she would soon recover her health.

"How did you discover me? I was clearly watching the surveillance, you never left the room, how did you get out?"

The man looked incredulous.

"You used too much poison, the food tasted off. I figured you were watching the surveillance, so I jumped out from upstairs."

Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"What? You jumped from such a height?"

The man was dumbfounded, looking at him as if he were some kind of monster.

"I’ve answered your questions, now it’s my turn. Did the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect send you? How many accomplices do you have?"

Yang Cheng’s expression turned cold.

"Since I’ve fallen into your hands, I didn’t expect to leave alive. Just kill me now."

The man looked determined to die.

"Killing you directly would be too easy. If you don’t speak, I’ll show you what suffering truly means."

As Yang Cheng spoke, he took out several Silver Needles and swiftly pierced them into various acupuncture points on the man’s body.

Then he operated his cultivation technique, using True Qi to stimulate the Silver Needles.

The Silver Needles began to tremble, and the man sensed that something was wrong, initially feeling like thousands of ants were crawling on him.

Soon, he felt as if his flesh was being torn apart, his heart pounding violently, and the rest of his organs in excruciating pain.

This pain not only inflicted physical suffering but tormented his mind as well.

At the peak of his pain, he thought he was about to die, but he remained fully conscious, the pain rolling in waves.

"The needles I stabbed you with will injure your internal organs, but you won’t die anytime soon. I see your body is strong, lasting three days and nights shouldn’t be a problem."

Yang Cheng looked down on the man, his words made his body tremble in fear.

"You... you’re so vicious!"

The man cursed through gritted teeth.

"The people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect have the nerve to call others vicious? The poison you gave Ye Ling’Er almost killed her. Letting you live three more days is me showing mercy."

Having said that, Yang Cheng sat quietly aside, watching him.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The man, powerless, collapsed to the ground, his body curling up from the intense pain.

Five minutes later, the man was drenched in sweat, lying on the ground barely alive.

He didn’t know Yang Cheng had done something, no matter how intense the pain was, he never lost consciousness, his awareness remained sharp, even vaguely feeling his organs being pulled.

"I’ll ask you one last time, where are your accomplices?"

After waiting so long, Yang Cheng was running out of patience.

If this guy still refused to talk, he would leave him there to fend for himself.

"Let me go, and I’ll tell you."

The man managed to utter a sentence, his teeth chattering from the pain.

"Don’t bargain with me. If you talk, I’ll naturally remove the needles. But if you dare deceive me, next time I’ll stab your instep."

Yang Cheng’s mouth curled into a cold smile.

The sensation of being stabbed in the instep is both painful and itchy, a feeling most people cannot endure.

"I’ll speak! They rented a house across from the hotel, right at..."

The man hurriedly provided the address, not daring to hide anything.

"Fine, I’ll trust you for now. I’ll check it out, but if I find out you lied, you’re in deep trouble."

Yang Cheng threatened.

"Quick, help me remove the Silver Needles, I can’t hold on any longer!"

The man shouted, yet Yang Cheng didn’t even spare him a glance, walking straight out the door.

Tonight, he had to clean up the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect’s people; otherwise, more troubles awaited them back in Peach Blossom County.

Hearing the man’s screams behind him, Yang Cheng smirked.

If he removed the needles now, that guy would definitely try to escape. Yang Cheng decided to deal with the others first, and come back later to finish him off.

Using the address provided, Yang Cheng activated his X-ray Vision, immediately confirming the number of people inside.

There were five people in the room, chatting together. At such a late hour, they must be waiting for news.

Yang Cheng stroked his chin, pondering how to deal with them. Apparently, using the Poison Control Skill would be the easiest.

However, he had expended a lot of True Qi treating Ye Ling’Er earlier, and didn’t want to waste it on them.

While thinking, Yang Cheng arrived at the door. With a slight wave of his hand, the lock opened, just as before.

He walked in swaggeringly, and the few people, noticing his silhouette, instinctively turned their heads.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?"

The group immediately jumped out of their seats, looking at Yang Cheng in shock.

"That kid got caught and gave away your location, so I’m here to take your lives."

Yang Cheng said, raising his eyes to sweep over the five people, confirming they were all at the Qi Refining Second Stage level.

This meant they had just become cultivators, and it seemed the Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was also worried about losing his core subordinates, sending a few small fries to try their luck.

Unfortunately, they exposed themselves just as they acted, not only failing to complete their mission but also about to be eradicated.

He leapt forward, swinging a punch directly at one of them.

The fist of a Foundation Establishment Realm expert was extremely hard, capable of easily shattering a towering tree, let alone these relatively weak cultivators.