Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2324 - 3324: This Is Just for Emotional Damages

When Tang Yong heard such a mighty shout, he was momentarily stunned, thinking there was a hidden expert inside the house. Turning his head, he saw Xiao Zhuoyuan walking out of the inner room, glaring at them with a face full of anger.

"I wondered who it was, turns out it’s you, you madman."

Upon recognizing him, Tang Yong instantly felt emboldened and said disdainfully, "I advise you not to meddle. You indeed are a Refinement Master, but that’s just a side profession. If we really fight, killing you would only take minutes..."

"Such big talk!" Before Tang Yong could finish, Xiao Zhuoyuan’s eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and the aura of a Void God Mid-Stage swept out.

"You... you..."

Tang Yong and his companions were overwhelmed by this pressure, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Aren’t you in the True Immortal Realm? How can you... be this strong?"

Tang Yong, with a slightly better mental fortitude, finally expressed the doubt in his heart.

Ye Haochuan stood aside amused, these three fools probably never considered Xiao Zhuoyuan to be an expert at the Void God Mid-Stage, and that Ye Haochuan had just properly cured him.

"Weren’t you going to kill me in minutes? Come on then!"

With a muffled snort, Xiao Zhuoyuan planted a smooth silver long staff on the ground, not holding it with his hands, but crossing his arms and watching coldly.

"Misunderstanding, it’s all a misunderstanding!"

Tang Yong’s cold sweat flowed straight down, his desire to cry getting stronger.

"Misunderstanding? When you said you wanted to kill me just now, you didn’t say it was some damn misunderstanding!"

Xiao Zhuoyuan paused, suddenly speaking in a bizarre tone, "Actually, I’m quite grateful to you all."

"What?" Tang Yong was completely perplexed about why Xiao Zhuoyuan suddenly came out with such an inexplicable statement.

"Ever since being plagued by illness, I’ve not fought freely for a long time. Now that you’re here, it’s perfect to let me have a good time!"

Xiao Zhuoyuan’s mouth curled into a smile, and that silver staff darted out, heading straight for the big head Tang Yong.

Seeing Xiao Zhuoyuan directly launching an attack, Tang Yong’s heart was gripped with terror, but he could only brace himself to take it.

Zhu Wengshan and Qi Tongchao exchanged glances and retreated a few steps, planning to escape while Tang Yong was stalling Xiao Zhuoyuan.

Tang Yong was so angry he almost spat blood, secretly cursing these people for having no loyalty.

You could say he was naive; they were never truly firm allies, just brought together temporarily for the same goal. Did he expect others to risk their lives to save him?

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuoyuan did not give these two guys a chance to escape, nor did he let anyone surrounding the house escape.

Xiao Zhuoyuan lightly tapped his foot, and a virtual pattern covered in obscure talismans rapidly expanded from beneath his foot, enveloping the surrounding area for miles.

Tang Yong and the others instantly felt confined as if imprisoned, making movement very difficult.

All three were bitter-faced, each unleashing their own domain.

Once a cultivator reaches the Void God Realm, even without comprehending deeply, they form a domain. However, the strength of the Domain Force is not always satisfactory.

Take Tang Yong and his two companions, who all completely stopped progressing once reaching the Void God Realm, their talent clearly not good, so their domains only cover ten meters around themselves, still falling short compared to Ye Haochuan’s Taichi Domain.

Compared to Xiao Zhuoyuan’s domain, theirs were like a small boat in a lake, which could be overturned by a single wave.

Fortunately, by relying on this barely adequate domain, they managed to catch a breath.

The others weren’t so lucky; all the True Immortal cultivators with them were like statues at this time, unable to move, with their bones creaking as if they could be shattered anytime.

"Senior..." Tang Yong and the others clearly wanted to beg for mercy.

Too bad, Xiao Zhuoyuan obviously didn’t want to easily let these people, who came to his house in the middle of the night to fight and kill, go.

Moreover, he had something even more angering on his mind.

The reason Tang Yong and the others begged for mercy now was because he had just restored his cultivation. What would have been the consequence if he hadn’t?

At this thought, Xiao Zhuoyuan instantly flew into a rage, the silver staff dividing into three, launching toward Tang Yong, Zhu Wengshan, and Qi Tongchao.

For a while, screams filled the stone house. If a timid person happened to pass by nearby in the middle of the night, the sound would likely scare them senseless.

Tang Yucheng, hands already covering his sister’s eyes, watched with relish, occasionally emitting a mocking laugh.

"Serves you right for being arrogant. So what if you’re an elite cultivator, you can kill elite cultivators, but elite cultivators can’t kill you?"

This seemed directed at Tang An, Qi Xiaoqin, and others, as well as expressing grievances from past hardships.

Ye Haochuan was less excited than them but still had a wanton smile on his face.

An entire half hour later, the screaming suddenly stopped.

Tang Yong and Qi Tongchao were sprawled on the ground like mud, bodies swollen and bruised. As for Zhu Wengshan, he truly became mud, having long since died.

It seemed Xiao Zhuoyuan vented his inner fury, retracting his domain instantly.

In the next moment, all the True Immortal cultivators collapsed on the ground, without apparent injuries but barely breathing.

After gasping for breath for who knows how long, they recovered a sliver of strength, ignoring the Family Head in the house, desperately dragging their battered bodies away.

"Don’t look for trouble with them again in the future, scram!"

With Xiao Zhuoyuan’s cold snort, Tang Yong and Qi Tongchao suddenly found the strength to get up and dashed for the door.

"Where do you think you’re going? Leave your lives here!" Tang Yucheng was having none of it, raising his cyan staff to chase and attack.

"Stop!" said Xiao Zhuoyuan.

By this pause, Tang Yong and Qi Tongchao had already run far.

"Why not kill them? Leaving them is just trouble!" Tang Yucheng asked in confusion.

Compared to Xiao Zhuoyuan’s warning, clearly, dead men pose less risk.

"Their families still have secluded ancestors; we cannot exterminate them completely!" Xiao Zhuoyuan warned.

Ye Haochuan came over, patting Tang Yucheng’s shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

Actually, after he saw Xiao Zhuoyuan only killed Zhu Wengshan, he had a vague guess.

To make Xiao Zhuoyuan cautious, the ancestors of the Tang and Qi families must be at least Void God Mid-Stage.

Anyway, after Xiao Zhuoyuan’s action this time, Tang Yong and Qi Tongchao had been warned, and wouldn’t bother them again anytime soon.

As for whether they would involve the family’s secluded ancestors due to this event... Even for a super expert at the Void God Mid-Stage, they would definitely be pleased to owe Xiao Zhuoyuan a favor.

Xiao Zhuoyuan now had restored to the Refinement Grandmaster level; this favor might be a Quasi-God Artifact. Families like the Tang and Qi likely don’t possess a Quasi-God Artifact.

The trouble with these three families was finally resolved, and Ye Haochuan felt relieved.

The feeling of constantly worrying someone would come to kill him was indeed exhausting.

He slowly walked to Zhu Wengshan’s corpse, removing the ring with no politeness.

"It’s not that I want to rob you; this is just payment for my mental damage. Who asked you to almost frighten Little Master to death every time!"