SFS Chapter 282: In the face of panic, brutal means are the best means
Chapter 282: In the face of panic, brutal means are the best means
The "doctor" who was about to say something looked up subconsciously after feeling a chill on his head.
Wu Xuan was holding the revolver in his hand with a calm expression. The black muzzle of the gun was pointing at his forehead at this moment. A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
At this moment, the body of the "doctor" standing in front of Fu Xuan began to twist abnormally. His head and limbs were twisting at a very strange angle.
——It was as if he was about to mutate.
The next second, the green doctor's uniform he was wearing suddenly sank inward, as if it had been swallowed by something.
As the clothes that concealed the body were completely swallowed up, a touch of golden branches naturally appeared in the sight of the two.
“Uh ah ah ah, Medicine King’s Compassion!!!”
Along with a low roar from the "doctor", a secret demonic body of the King of Medicine appeared in front of the two.
He waved the wooden hand knife that extended from the golden branch in his hand as if in demonstration, and then rushed towards Fu Xuan like a madman.
"The upper and lower..."
Upon seeing this, Fu Xuan quickly formed a seal on his chest and chuckled softly.
However, before she could unify her heart and mouth and completely trigger the only remaining Qiongguan Formation on her body, a powerful whip kick swung out from beside her.
"Cihuai, your uncle, get out of my way!"
While cursing like this, Wu Xuan shot the doctor in front of him in the forehead.
boom--
The sound of a gunshot broke the peace and tranquility of the medical market. The people who were originally seeking medical treatment and medicine chose to shut up at the same time, wanting to hear if they had heard it wrongly.
The originally bustling medical market fell into an eerie silence.
But Wu Xuan didn't care. He turned his head to look at the Demonic Yin Body soldier who was lying on the side like a dead dog and struggling to stand up, and a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The vitality of faith is so strong..."
After Wu Xuan said this, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
boom--
Another gunshot rang out, and the medical market, which had been quiet but not chaotic, fell into chaos again.
The people who came to seek medical treatment shouted in fear, or rushed out with their families at risk of their lives, or squatted on the spot with their heads in their hands, their skillful movements made people feel distressed.
"What the hell?! Where did the gunshot come from?! What's wrong with you?!" A middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman screamed hysterically.
"I really didn't expect...that in Xianzhou where the people are simple and honest, there are still people who carry guns with them!" A pale young man squatted on the spot with his head in his hands, his whole body shaking like a sieve, as if he had the sequelae of war.
Wu Xuan, who was standing not far away, looked at Fu Xuan beside him helplessly at this moment, and Fu Xuan was also looking at him helplessly.
"Hey... let me do it."
Wu Xuan walked forward as he spoke. He looked at the noisy crowd in front of him with an expressionless face, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Forget it...his baby, I won't say anything if I don't know what to say."
Then he pointed the gun at his head and fired a shot.
boom--
“Uwaaaaaaaa——”
Following a gunshot, a more panicked voice came from the crowd in front of him, but Wu Xuan did not intend to give them a chance to continue.
"Stop arguing, and shut your mouth, dear!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy crowd in the medical market suddenly quieted down.
Wu Xuan nodded in satisfaction, then took out his "Zhu Yuan Order" and said loudly:
"First of all, I'm not some interstellar pirate. I'm a sea patroller, a sea patroller with the endorsement of General Huai Yan!"
"Secondly, the two gunshots just now were used to kill the traitors who were secretly taught by the King of Medicine in Dan Ding Division. I didn't shoot without reason, nor did I kill innocent people indiscriminately. I'm not that wicked!"
Wu Xuan pointed towards the corner while saying this, and then continued:
"If you are brave enough and want to check, just go over there. I have already notified the people from the Ten Kings Division, and they will be here soon!"
"Finally, those who are sick here should get treatment, and those who are not sick should hope that your family members will be healthy forever. Today's matter is of great importance, so please do not spread it to others, otherwise..."
A sneer appeared on Wu Xuan's lips. He symbolically turned the revolver in his hand around and put it back into the gun bag on his waist. Then he left the medical market without any hesitation.
Fu Xuan looked at him speechlessly, then shook his head gently.
Although she felt that Wu Xuan's method was a bit... rough, she had to admit that rough methods were indeed effective when there were many people around and panic had already occurred.
"Let's go to Dan Ding Si. I want to see... how these bastards who were taught by the King of Medicine became my great enemies."
"...Can you say that word less often?" Fu Xuan looked speechlessly at Wu Xuan, who seemed to care about nothing, rolled his eyes and complained.
"Which one? Oh oh oh, I know, I know, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore, ha."
......
After walking across a trestle bridge, the two soon arrived at the smoke-shrouded Dandingsi.
Fu Xuan looked at the smoke in front of him, his expression solemn for a moment, then he looked at Wu Xuan beside him and asked with some concern:
"Are you sure... you can hit the target in this environment?"
Hearing this, Wu Xuan shrugged indifferently, and then said something indecent but reasonable.
"Ten steps away, the gun is fast; within ten steps, the gun is accurate and fast. At worst, it will be like the demon body that wanted to attack you just now. A kick and a gun, I don't believe he can survive."
Looking at the confident smile on Wu Xuan's lips, Fu Xuan nodded slightly and did not continue speaking.
After a short silence, Fu Xuan pulled Wu Xuan's clothes, then raised his head and said:
"Just protect yourself. I...I...don't need your protection for the time being."
After saying this, Fu Xuan's face flushed, and then as if he suddenly realized the ambiguity in his words, he added anxiously:
"Of course! It doesn't mean that I don't need you anymore. I still have my own formation to protect myself. You don't have a formation... just protect yourself."
Fu Xuan's voice became lower and lower, as if what he had just said was something particularly shameful.
Hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared on Wu Xuan's face, but then it turned into gentleness.
He leaned down slowly, gently rubbed Fu Xuan's little head, and said softly:
"Then... please protect yourself, future Grand Master?"