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Chapter 503: 502: Bloodthirsty Mad Doctor Wu Xie


Chapter 503: Chapter 502: Bloodthirsty Mad Doctor Wu Xie


Upon hearing Beiming Heng say he had arrived too late, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting turned pale, their beautiful faces losing all color.


The two of them spun around, rushing to Wang Yan, who was still sitting on the ground with his eyes closed. They each hugged him tightly from both sides and began to cry.


“Brother Wang Yan, don’t die!”


“Brother Wang Yan, what will we do if you die!”


Seeing Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting’s concern for Wang Yan, Beiming Heng couldn’t help but feel envious, repeatedly clicking his tongue, “This kid Wang Yan really has some skills, what method did he use to make these two girls so devoted to him? Why can’t I do that?”


Just as Beiming Heng was feeling envious, Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu rushed over simultaneously.


Wang Tongrui shouted at Beiming Heng, “Idiot, you can’t even save your own brother, what use are you?”


Ouyang Qiu also hurriedly added, “If you can’t save Wang Yan, I’ll leave and you’ll never see me again.”


Hearing this, Beiming Heng gave a bitter smile, sighing to himself, “Ah, I’m really in a sorry state, these two women are as fierce as tigresses.”


Seeing that Beiming Heng didn’t react to her words, Wang Tongrui raised her hand and tugged at his ear, shouting, “Speak up.”


Not wanting to be outdone, Ouyang Qiu also raised her hand and grabbed Beiming Heng’s other ear, demanding, “Can you save him or not?”


Wang Tongrui immediately glared and said, “What right do you have to tug on my man’s ear?”


Ouyang Qiu retorted, “I’m tugging on the ear of my future man, how does that concern you?”


“You shouldn’t tug!”


“If you can tug, so can I!”


“Let go!”


“I won’t let go unless you let go!”


The two of them shouted, neither willing to show weakness, and instead pulling harder, turning Beiming Heng’s ears bright red.


Beiming Heng quickly raised his hands to cover his ears, crying out, “Stop pulling, my ears are going to come off.”


Only then did Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu let go, though they still glared at each other angrily, both asking, “Will Wang Yan die or not?”


Beiming Heng rubbed his reddened ears and said, “Wang Yan won’t die at all, he’s just injured.”


Hearing that Wang Yan wouldn’t die, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting immediately stopped crying and looked up at Beiming Heng.


“Elder Heng, you’re saying Brother Wang Yan won’t die?”


“Then why did you say you were late earlier?”


Beiming Heng shook his head and said, “The reason I said I was late is that if I had arrived earlier, Brother Wang Yan wouldn’t have gotten hurt. But now I’m late, so that’s why Brother Wang Yan is injured.”


Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting immediately burst into smiles through their tears, their faces looking even more charming.


At this moment, Beiming Heng continued, “However, this injury is somewhat serious, and he will need a period of recovery.”


At that moment, Wang Yan, who had kept his eyes shut, opened them and said, “Brother Heng, it seems more than just a little serious. Why can’t I feel my Power of Demon Patterns anymore?”


Beiming Heng nodded and said, “Indeed, your Power of Demon Patterns was dispersed by the Black Dragon, so I sealed it. That’s why you can’t feel it.”


Wang Yan gave a bitter smile and said, “So, does this mean I am just an ordinary person now?”


Beiming Heng replied, “Exactly, you absolutely must not use the Power of Demon Patterns again until you are fully healed.”


Wang Yan shook his head, asking, “How long will that take?”


Beiming Heng thought for a moment and said, “It will probably take about ten years.”


“Ten years!” Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.


Wang Yan also gave a bitter smile and said, “Not being able to use the Power of Demon Patterns for ten years, I fear…”


At this point, Wang Yan looked at Beiming Xue and the others. At present, formidable enemies were everywhere in Wanghai City, all wanting to eliminate him. Without the Power of Demon Patterns, who could protect Beiming Xue and the others?


Seeing this, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting said simultaneously, “Brother Wang Yan, it’s our turn to protect you now.”


The two peerless beauties, on either side of Wang Yan, said these words of “protecting you” with such conviction, yet they were also playfully teasing.


Wang Yan couldn’t help but feel a surge of warmth in his heart.


Beiming Heng laughed heartily and said, “But you don’t need to worry, you just need to focus on your recovery. I’ll arrange a place for you, which will surely help you recover soon, and maybe it won’t even take ten years at all.”


Hearing this, Wang Tongrui couldn’t help but glare and ask, “You’re not planning to send Wang Yan to Bloodthirsty Mad Doctor Wu Xie, are you?”


Beiming Heng gave a mischievous smile and said, “Of course!”


Normally tough, Wang Tongrui couldn’t help but swallow nervously and said, “Watch out for that maniac, Wang Yan.”


Inside Black Dragon Castle.


The Black Dragon and Dwarf were sitting silently in the hall.


After a while, the Black Dragon slowly said, “Beiming Heng has finally appeared, I’m afraid Wanghai City will not be peaceful.”


Dwarf, with lingering fear, said, “A being as powerful as a Demon Saint is truly terrifying. Master, what should we do next?”


The Black Dragon let out a cold snort and said, “For so many years, I’ve been trying to break through to become a Demon Saint, but have failed several times. This time, Beiming Heng’s appearance is actually an opportunity for me. Dwarf, I will now retreat into seclusion, and the entire Black Dragon Association will be under your command. Remember, during this time, keep a low profile. When I emerge, it will be the day of my battle with Beiming Heng.”


Dwarf quickly agreed, and the Black Dragon turned and left the hall, making his way to the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave behind Black Dragon Castle, disappearing into it.


In Wanghai City.


Wang Yan and Beiming Heng were walking on the road, stopping at the entrance of a hospital.


Looking up at the hospital, Wang Yan said, “This seems to be the largest hospital in Wanghai City. Why are we here?”


Beiming Heng nodded and said, “Yes, this is Wanghai City Hospital. Of course, we’re here to treat your injuries.”


Wang Yan shook his head and said, “How can ordinary doctors treat my injuries?”


Beiming Heng smiled and said, “You don’t have the Power of Demon Patterns now, you’re an ordinary person, so an ordinary doctor can certainly treat you. However, the one I found for you today is not an ordinary doctor.”


Saying this, a meaningful smile appeared on Beiming Heng’s face.


Seeing Beiming Heng’s strange smile, Wang Yan stopped in his tracks and said, “Why that lewd smile, could it be that the Bloodthirsty Mad Doctor Wu Xie that Senior Wang Tongrui mentioned is here?”


Beiming Heng chuckled triumphantly and said, “Yes, it is Bloodthirsty Mad Doctor Wu Xie.”