Looking at Yang Tao lying on the ground pleading, Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes were filled with disgust.

"Know the fear now?"

"I'm asking you, where have you taken Luo Meili and Xu Xiaomeng?"

Zhang Xiaoshan's tone was extremely cold.

Yang Tao, who caught his breath, seized a sliver of opportunity and immediately spoke.

"Zhang, Miracle Doctor Zhang, let's talk this over, don't forget, your two women are still in my junior's hands. If you truly do something to me, my junior certainly won't spare those two women easily. If you let me go now, there's perhaps room for negotiation."

"Is this your way of indirectly threatening me?"

The ferocity in Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes grew even more intense.

"Snort."

Qing Mei appeared in his hand, a sword swung out.

"Slash."

Yang Tao's nose was directly cut off, blood flowing copiously.

"Ah, my nose, my nose—"

Yang Tao wailed in agony.

The previous arrogance and recklessness had long dissipated completely.

"I'll ask you once more, where are the two of them held?"

"I, I will tell you, if, you promise not to kill me."

Yang Tao was still haggling.

"Snort."

Zhang Xiaoshan uttered no superfluous words, instead directly thrusting a sword into Yang Tao's right eye.

The sword tip flicked, directly gouging out his eyeball.

"Ah."

"My eye, my eye."

On the side, the flunkies of the Blood Flood Dragon Group were so scared they stood pale and trembling, too frightened to breathe, not daring to move an inch.

They regretted, regretted to the extreme, they should not have come here today.

"I'll tell, I'll tell."

One subordinate finally couldn't hold out, knelt on the ground, and nervously trembled as he wailed to Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Those two women are detained at our Blood Flood Dragon Group's headquarters, personally guarded by two elders of the Gang Qi Realm. Our Chairman has already ordered, if something happens at headquarters, those two elders are to kill immediately."

"Oh..."

Zhang Xiaoshan frowned deeply.

This made things rather tricky.

He could storm into the Blood Flood Dragon Group, but clashes would surely occur upfront. If those two elders were cornered and directly killed, all he would receive would be the corpses of Luo Meili and Xu Xiaomeng.

Chen Jiao's method was indeed cunning enough.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, I've already told you everything I know, we're just little minions doing our job down here, let us go, this matter is unrelated to us, we merely follow orders from above, please judge us wisely."

At this moment, not a single guard dared to come forward and say a word against Zhang Xiaoshan, all knelt on the ground, kowtowing in pleas.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, you already know the whereabouts of those two women, you should let us go now?"

Yang Tao shouted in excitement.

"Snort."

No one expected Zhang Xiaoshan to actually swing his sword again, taking out Yang Tao's other eyeball.

A line of blood spattered.

"Ah, my eye, my, my eye...&"

Yang Tao's limbs were all broken, nose cut, both eyes blinded.

It couldn't get much worse.

Those wicked disciples of the Blood Flood Dragon Group now felt they had been too kind in the past.

Evil people need to be ground by even more evil ones.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh"

With a flick of Qing Mei in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand, a green light flashed, and all the ears of the dozen people were cut off.

"Ah."

Everyone screamed miserably holding their ears.

"Alright, you can roll away with this cripple now."

"After you return, tell Chen Jiao, if he wants to fight me, come honestly with knives and guns. If he dares to harm even a single hair of my friends or family, I'll let everyone associated with him feel Yang Tao's experience."

At this moment, everyone could generate no anger, only fear; hearing Zhang Xiaoshan let them leave, they were filled with joy.

Carrying the half-dead Yang Tao, they departed.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, this, this, I'm afraid Chen Jiao will harbor resentment."

Liang Chengdao looked worried.

Zhang Xiaoshan appeared indifferent.

"It doesn't matter, even if I don't torture Yang Tao, Chen Jiao wouldn't easily stop. Besides, even if Chen Jiao wants to reconcile now, I wouldn't be willing."

"I mean to provoke him, this Yang Tao is just a warning to their people."

"Let's go, head to your place first, allow me to recover and prepare for the battle two days later."

Liang Chengdao respectfully led the way.

"Chairman, you're back. Miracle Doctor Zhang, long time no see, the guest room is already tidied up."

Entering the doorway, he immediately saw a familiar figure

A woman in a fiery red cheongsam.

It was none other than Chu Mingyue, who had mesmerized countless men in Xijing.

Zhang Xiaoshan already knew she was someone from the Chasing Moon Alliance, but for now, Chen Jiao was the big enemy. It was best not to provoke Chu Mingyue.

Wait to deal with the Blood Flood Dragon Group issue, then investigate the intent of Chu Mingyue lurking by Liang Chengdao.

...

Half an hour later.

Xijing, Blood Flood Dragon Group Headquarters.

"So miserable."

"The kid's methods are really vicious, actually turning Vice Chairman Yang into such a ghostly state."

"Can't bear to look."

The high echelon of the Blood Flood Dragon Group looked at Yang Tao lying on a stretcher, his body wrapped in white gauze, with trepidation.