Duan Yun had gone out for a while and came back, bringing two pretty women with him.
Murong had not returned yet, and their whereabouts were unknown.
There was a wooden table in the cellar, and an oil lamp on the table had been lit.
Upon putting these two women into the cellar of the medical clinic, Duan Yun couldn’t help but reveal a relieved smile.
To the two women from the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, this compassionate smile of the medical practitioner was filled with terror.
Especially the moment Duan Yun removed his half mask, the double ponytail woman’s fear peaked instantaneously.
Under this shock, True Qi forcefully broke through the half-baked dumb acupoint technique used by Duan Yun, allowing her to make a sound.
Hearing these three words, the smile on Duan Yun’s face that was full of relief disappeared instantly, turning into a grim expression.
The rapid change was as terrifying as their Thousand Faces Immortal Sect’s ability to change their faces.
"Shut your mouth if you can’t talk!"
Saying that, Duan Yun flicked his hand, emitting a jumping electric arc directly penetrating the mouth of the double ponytail woman.
The double ponytail woman’s tongue and body shuddered violently, her eyes rolled white, and she barely moved.
Her tongue and brain were completely numbed by the electricity.
Seeing her older sister being electrocuted, the bun-haired younger sister almost peed herself out of fright.
Her experience in Martial World was much lesser than her Fourth Sister, but she had guessed who this man was.
She had gone to a teahouse to listen to stories a few days ago and had heard of the Old Demon Duan.
But she wasn’t very afraid of this so-called Old Demon Duan. Martial World had many demons and old demons, but there was only one Thousand Faces Immortal Sect.
Even famous demons had to submit humbly before their elder sister; not to mention that this time, the Eight Immortals were all present.
This was also why Yushi Town was so chaotic, and their elder sister, the Thousand Faces Goddess, dared to let them run out to slash people’s faces.
Firstly, her and Fourth Sister’s methods were robust, and even in Yushi Town where various forces converged, if it wasn’t a top-notch figure, they wouldn’t be able to handle them; secondly, they knew when to concede defeat. When encountering an opponent they couldn’t handle, they would immediately submit, like revealing their undergarments. They even felt letting the other party take some advantage didn’t matter, coupled with the fame of the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, naturally without much worry.
However, at this moment, seeing her sister nearly stupefied by the electric shock, Xiao Qishuang realized her mistake.
This person not only was beyond their control but also did not give any face to the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect.
She couldn’t help but recall the storyteller’s words—"Old Demon Duan is terrifying because he dares to mess with anyone, whether it’s some important young lady or a famous female hero, or even dread-inspiring evil cultivators, all treated the same!
Those who fall into his hands, men are degraded and humiliated before being killed, women piss themselves, better off dead."
Thinking of these words, Xiao Qishuang, who had initially scoffed at these claims, almost peed on the spot herself without Duan Yun even doing anything yet.
This man truly was as the storyteller described, a thug among thugs, a demon among old demons.
She had practiced so long in the sect, having only slashed over fifty faces to meet such a misfortune, truly a misstep encountering Old Demon Duan!
No, she was still young; she had only slashed a few faces, only playfully killed over a dozen families and a small gang for practice, she wasn’t done playing yet.
She absolutely couldn’t let anything happen to her!
At this moment, Old Demon Duan suddenly turned his gaze towards her.
With just one look, Xiao Qishuang felt a shiver from the soles of her feet to her brain, goosebumps spreading all over.
Indeed, the face before her was handsome and captivating, if it were any other time, she might not have been able to resist playing around and neatly cutting it off to collect, but at this moment...
With a snap, the dumb acupoint that was sealed had been released.
Xiao Qishuang instinctively wanted to lift her skirt and reveal her undergarments to beg for mercy, only to discover she no longer had her undergarments.
When did that happen?
"Mr. Duan, Young Hero Duan, please, I am still young, only eighteen years old, young, please let me go!" Xiao Qishuang pleaded tearfully.
Her face naturally looked youthful, and with her tears, she indeed appeared pitiful.
At this time, Duan Yun showed a seemingly compassionate expression, waved his hand, and said, "Go away, I don’t like dealing with women of this age."
Xiao Qishuang did not expect this turn of events.
She hurriedly, joyfully stepped forward, walking out.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The exit of the cellar was right there, once out, finding her elder sister, everything would be fine...
Suddenly, a terrifying fist power struck.
Xiao Qishuang didn’t even have time to turn her head, as she was blasted flying out by a punch!
This punch wasn’t deadly, as she could still struggle to stand up.
But the next moment, her hair was suddenly grabbed, and then that demonic voice rang by her ear—"Is eighteen years old young? At eighteen, is killing and face-slashing not accountable? And what does that ’Mr. Duan’ mean?
I said I am Doctor Xu Xian, Doctor Xu Xian, I hate those whose words don’t match their hearts the most!"
With a boom, another punch smashed down.
Xiao Qishuang’s head heavily hit the ground, blood spewing out of her mouth.
At that moment, Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er saw her being dragged back into the cellar by Duan Yun, her face bearing a despairingly soulless expression as if wishing to commit suicide.
On the ground, a shocking trail of blood extended into the cellar.
With a tearing sound, Shen Ying pulled at the face of the double ponytail woman, and a layer of skin was ripped off, revealing a new face underneath.