"Yes, sir!"
Wang Meng was about to kowtow and apologize when he heard what Yao Bucai said. He was shocked and his expression froze instantly.
The incompetent doctor actually made him castrate himself!
Every man knows very well what self-castration means!
Yao Bucai appears calm and collected on the surface, seemingly not caring much, but in reality, he intends to strip him of his rights as a real man!
This would be an extreme humiliation for any normal man, let alone Wang Meng, who had been exposed to countless beauties and regarded sex as his life!
This punishment is even more terrifying than killing him outright!
The moment Yao Bucai finished speaking, the powerful figures in the Wang family camp all gasped, feeling a chill run down their spines and falling silent.
No one expected that Yao Bucai, who seemed as weak as an ant and had no ability, would be so ruthless when he did things!
"Not bad, you have some of my style."
Zhang Yun, who had remained silent and observed coldly, slowly curved a faint smile onto his lips.
Judging from Yao Bucai's performance today, it proves that Zhang Yun did not misjudge him.
From a young disciple of the Alchemist Guild to a divine messenger who rules over a realm, Yao Bucai has made tremendous progress.
But this does not mean that Yao Bucai is capable of taking on this position. There is still a lot he needs to experience and learn.
"My lord, please stop joking with me, okay?"
Wang Meng's face was full of bitterness. At that moment, a dark killing intent flashed in his eyes. He did not unleash his aura, but instead controlled his fighting spirit, merging it all into the index finger of his right hand.
However, in the next instant, before Wang Meng's sinister smile could even form, his eyes gradually lost their light. Suddenly, everyone heard a sudden explosion, and Wang Meng's entire body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
At that moment, the entire venue fell silent; you could hear a pin drop. It was eerily quiet.
Wang Meng, a living, breathing person and a powerful Dou Huang, suddenly exploded without any warning.
The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard, leaving everyone present stunned and terrified.
Even Yao Bucai was somewhat bewildered.
Could it be that Wang Meng would rather commit suicide than castrate himself?
Almost everyone present raised this question.
This is the most reasonable explanation so far.
"Meng'er, how could you be so silly!"
A desperate roar shattered the brief silence. Looking in the direction of Wang Meng's self-destruction, the old man's eyes widened in anguish.
"I am not talented."
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Zhang Yun strolled up to Yao Bucai, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a hint of disappointment, "Although you did very well today and made good decisions, you must remember that you can never let your guard down. Sometimes, even a small mistake can lead you to an irrecoverable situation."
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Chapter 78 The Elixir of Resurrection?
Almost everyone present raised this question.
This is the most reasonable explanation so far.
"Meng'er, how could you be so silly!"
A desperate roar shattered the brief silence. Looking in the direction of Wang Meng's self-destruction, the old man's eyes widened in anguish.
"I am not talented."
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Zhang Yun strolled up to Yao Bucai, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a hint of disappointment, "Although you did very well today and made good decisions, you must remember that you can never let your guard down. Sometimes, even a small mistake can lead you to an irrecoverable situation."
Yao Bucai's mind jolted, his expression changed, and he said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you mean..."
"Hmm." Zhang Yun nodded slightly, but didn't say anything more.
Yao Bucai's expression was not good: "Brother, I was wrong. I won't make the same mistake again next time."
Besides feeling remorseful and blaming himself, he also felt a lingering fear.
He understood that Wang Meng was only saying these things to save his own life, and that he wasn't genuinely loyal to him.
But he didn't expect things to get this serious.
If his elder brother hadn't been there today, he would have been dead in the heat of the moment.
With his arms crossed, Zhang Yun turned his gaze to Wang Ling and said calmly, "Wang Meng didn't commit suicide; I killed him. Do you have a problem with that?"
"No...no."
Wang Ling's lips twitched violently. Despite his immense anger and resentment, he dared not act rashly at this moment, even though Zhang Yun had killed Wang Meng, whom he valued most.
"Do you hate me?" Zhang Yun's gaze remained calm and deep, like a cold pool, so unfathomable that even a seasoned old fox like Wang Ling couldn't see through it.
"No... I don't hate." Taking a deep breath, Wang Ling forced out the words, suppressing the grief in his heart.
Don't hate?
Zhang Yun killed Wang Meng, who was destined to lead the Wang family to its peak. How could he not hate him, having devoted his entire life to the development of the Wang family!
"Whether you hate or dare not hate, you know better than anyone else."