Chapter 118 Demon

The icy words were repeated once again.

Like the voice of Yama from hell, slowly entering Li Mu's ears.

Li Mu's expression became even uglier.

Wang Chao, this bastard, kept repeating these words, clearly trying to slap him in the face hard.

But the knife was pressed against his neck, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Li Baiyang and the others also looked horrified, on edge.

Wang Chao slowly smoked his cigarette and said coldly, "Young Master Li, if you sincerely consider me as a friend, or listen to my words, I won't do anything to you. At most, we part ways without grudges and won't have any further dealings in the future."

"However, you should not look at me with conspiracy theories, and you should not threaten me."

"I am a very easy-going person. Insulting me, belittling me, doesn't matter much. But if you threaten me, you will have to pay the price."

After saying that, he took the burning end of the cigarette and pressed it against Li Mu's palm.

The high temperature of the cigarette butt pierced through the skin, and Li Mu's expression instantly distorted.

He wanted to scream in agony, but Wang Chao's knife exerted force again, pressing against his trachea, preventing him from making any sound. He could only grit his teeth, clench his fists, and endure the pain, with a pained and twisted expression on his face, large beads of sweat constantly dripping down.

"Wang Chao, please, stop!"

Li Baiyang saw Li Mu being tortured like this, his eyes filled with fear, and he hurriedly pleaded, "If you have any grievances, you can come at me, please don't hurt Young Master."

He realized that Wang Chao was a terrifying desperado.

If they provoked Wang Chao, it was very likely that he would fly into a rage and directly kill Li Mu with a single slash of his knife.

Once Li Mu died, as Li Mu's followers, none of them would have a good end.

Swish!

Wang Chao threw away the cigarette butt, his wrist moved, and the tip of the sword slipped down instantly, cutting a deep wound from Li Mu's throat to his abdomen, blood splattering.

Then, he fiercely stabbed the sword through Li Mu's thigh, nailing it to the ground, blood splattering.

"Ah ah ah ah~~"

The excruciating pain of being cut made Li Mu let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Young Master Li!"

Li Baiyang and the others all had a drastic change in their expressions.

Seeing that Wang Chao no longer had any weapons in his hand and stood up, they grabbed the weapons in their hands and wanted to deal with Wang Chao.

As soon as they stood up, Wang Chao reached out and grabbed Li Mu's throat, coldly shouting, "Kneel down, all of you!"

Li Baiyang and others were taken aback, fearing Wang Chao's power, and could only kneel down again, looking at Wang Chao with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, Wang Chao took out a pill and threw it into Li Mu's mouth, then tapped several acupoints on Li Mu's body.

Li Mu's miserable scream came to an abrupt halt.

He struggled to swallow the pill, his eyes filled with horror, and tremblingly said, "What have you done to me?"

"It's a slow-acting poison. From today onwards, the poison in your body will take effect once every three days. Each time it occurs, it will make you wish for death. And only I have the antidote to this poison."

Wang Chao remained calm, enunciating each word slowly, "So, I advise you not to provoke me, otherwise, if anything happens to me, you will also die."

"What?" Li Mu's expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly tried to dig into his own throat.

"It's useless. It will take another fifteen minutes for it to take effect, and it will last for thirty minutes before it subsides."

"After tomorrow, it will take effect once more. If you don't want to die, come find me before 12 o'clock tomorrow. If you don't show up in time, I won't care anymore."

"Also, remember, don't anger me, and don't threaten me again, otherwise, I can kill you tonight!"

Wang Chao's gaze was cold as he walked towards the exit.

No one dared to obstruct him along the way.

After he left, Li Mu was half-kneeling on the ground, screaming in agony, "Quick, pull out this knife and take me to the hospital."

At this moment, Li Mu was covered in blood.

The wound on his throat had spread all the way to his navel, blood dripping everywhere, a horrifying sight.

Li Baiyang and others saw this scene, their eyes filled with fear and dread.

They never expected Wang Chao to be so ruthless.

Such methods were too cruel!

This Wang Chao was simply a demon!

"What are you standing there stupidly for? Hurry up and take me to the hospital!" Li Mu roared.

Due to his loud voice, it agitated the wound outside his trachea, causing him excruciating pain. He quickly covered his throat, afraid that his windpipe would rupture.

Li Baiyang finally came to his senses and hurriedly tried to pull out the war knife stuck in Li Mu's thigh.

However, they couldn't pull it out at all.

The war knife seemed to have taken root in the ground, firmly stuck in place, and Li Baiyang couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried.

"Help quickly!" Li Baiyang shouted loudly.

At this moment, several burly men came over to help, and it took a lot of effort to finally pull the war knife out of Li Mu's thigh.

Then, they rushed Li Mu to the hospital in a hurry, covered in blood and screaming in pain.

After Li Mu's identity was revealed, all the doctors in the hospital were alarmed, and all the experts rushed to the emergency department to treat Li Mu.

The treatment left them all astonished.

The wound on Li Mu's chest looked deep, but it had not penetrated the abdominal wall, just stopping at the surface.

The through-and-through wound on his thigh was even more shocking to the surgeons, it was a sight to behold.

This through-and-through wound only injured the skin and flesh, without harming the blood vessels, nerves, or even the bones.

"Amazing, truly amazing!"

An orthopedic surgeon couldn't help but exclaim.

To be able to make such wounds without damaging the bones, nerves, or major arteries with a single knife strike, as a surgeon with over 20 years of experience, he admitted that he couldn't do it himself.

It was unimaginable how skilled the person who made the move was, showcasing their knowledge of human anatomy to the fullest, leaving him amazed.

Such knife skills were truly world-shocking and awe-inspiring.

"Don't marvel, this is Young Master Li after all, hurry and treat him." The hospital director urged.

The surgeons then realized, and immediately conducted a detailed examination on Li Mu, confirming that he had no other injuries or illnesses, and promptly injected him with anesthetics before starting wound cleaning and suturing.

"Ah, ah, ah~~"

At this moment, Li Mu suddenly let out a piercing scream of agony.

His face twisted in pain, covered in sweat, and he kept scratching his own skin, leaving blood-red scratch marks one after another, crying out, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, help me, save me!"

At this moment, he felt as if thousands of ants were biting and tearing at his entire body, causing unbearable pain and itchiness.

"What's going on?"

All the doctors were in a panic.

He had been given anesthesia, so why was Li Mu still crying out in pain like this? What was happening?

"Poisoning!"

Li Baiyang looked at Li Mu in this state and suddenly remembered what Wang Chao had said, and quickly said to the hospital doctors, "Young Master Li has been poisoned, quickly check what poison he has been exposed to and administer an antidote!"

"Hurry!"