Someone is already looking for insulating gloves.
The key is that he looks like heās about to ascend to immortality. Medical personnel are afraid of disturbing his quiet cultivation; without orders from above, who would dare to approach him?
Just like that.
The medical personnel are afraid, and Su Yue is collapsing.
A dignified hero, left in the middle of the rooftop to be blown by the cold wind.
Blowing and blowing.
The only company he has is a bunch of headless bodies.
Maybe, thereās also his pure garden.
"Hey, Su Yue, why arenāt you seeing a doctor?"
Pan Yizheng, holding a green hot pepper, jumped directly onto the rooftop with Li Xingpei.
Seeing Su Yue all alone, Pan Yizheng curiously asked.
Uh, uh...
Su Yue wearily lifted his eyelids, then a few syllables escaped his throat.
I freaking canāt speak.
I also want to go to the hospital, I also want a stretcher; Iām about to die from the pain.
Hurry and save me.
Read my lips, canāt you, a grandmaster, read lip language!
"This emergency medical pill, take it first, look at your injuries.
"Though youāre quite something, undergoing a second cleansing like this, Iām envious!"
Pan Yizheng fed Su Yue another pill.
As expected from the military department, itās cool when it enters the mouth, and the pain in Su Yueās throat was instantly suppressed, at least he could speak now.
"Quick, another one, Iām in agony!"
Su Yue hurriedly said.
"I just got back, I donāt have more!"
Pan Yizheng replied.
"Su Yue, can you still move? Thereās one last thing!"
Li Xingpei had already signaled the medical team to come over, and the moment Su Yue needed it, he could be on a stretcher right away.
As for the platinum elephantās electricity, itās not real current, just visual.
"What? Thereās more?
"I donāt think I can help with anything, Iām all over in pain, canāt stand up!"
Su Yue was stunned.
Pan Yizheng has already come back, what do you still need me for?
To write a detailed report?
Is such bureaucratic formalism necessary!
"This heretic was your defeated enemy, her fate should be ended by you.
"If you really canāt stand, then let General Pan do it!"
Li Xingpei said.
Thereās no need to spare Fan Jiaoās life, such valueless alien creatures have no right to live even one more second.
Also, the Yangxiang race is full of schemes, the sooner theyāre killed, the sooner the lightness.
"Alright, Su Yue has worked hard for so long, letās not tire him further!"
"You watching is also fine, just take it as me killing for you!"
Pan Yizheng nodded.
He could see, Su Yue was indeed very weak.
"Humph, if youāre going to kill, just do it, why so much nonsense?"
Fan Jiao rasped and roared.
Being killed by a grandmaster, at least itās an honorable death.
If she was killed by a nobody of the unranked human race, sheād die with regrets.
"Wait!
"As an outstanding youth of Cengyan City, I should uphold virtue and eliminate evil. To slay a fifth-grade ant, thereās no need for the Generalās hand; since Iāve chosen to act, I will finish it to the end!
"General Pan, could you help me pose Fan Jiao? Make her kneel, a kind of apology to the world pose."
Su Yue hurriedly stopped Pan Yizheng.
What a joke.
With so many friends in the media, cutting down a fifth-interm level opponent.
This opportunity, missing it would be a lifelong regret.
Bragging to friends and relatives in the future depends on this moment.
"Also... alright then!"
Anyway, all her meridians are broken, with two grandmasters present, Fan Jiao canāt escape.
Pan Yizheng casually tore some cloth strips from his clothes, firmly restraining Fan Jiao, and then he really posed her in an apology to the world stance.
Su Yue, this kid, is good at everything, just loves to show off.
Letās give him a chance.
"General Pan, Lord Overseer, could you step back a little, I want to be in the spotlight alone.
"Hey you with the camera, put a filter on, give me a moment, anyone got a towel, let me wipe my face!"
Su Yue anxiously asked.
Taking Pan Yizhengās pill, Su Yue could finally barely move.
A warm towel was handed over.
Pan Yizheng and Li Xingpei moved away, leaving the camera on Su Yue.
Fan Jiao was almost exploding with anger.
She wanted to commit suicide, but her Qi Blood was restrained by Pan Yizheng, it was impossible to achieve.
Her green hair hung down, and Fan Jiao kept her head lowered.
Being executed in public by an unranked martial artist, and in such a posture, itās simply the biggest disgrace for the Yangxiang race.
"Fan Jiao is bowing her head, maybe she wonāt recognize me in one go.
"Without wiping my face clean, others wouldnāt know that Iām Su Yue, oh, facing the camera, what a hassle!"
Su Yue wiped his face clean.
Holding his bloody knife, he was ready.
If thereās a one-in-a-million chance, if Fan Jiao recognizes him, then he must not let her have a chance to speak, just cut her down directly.
Once Fan Jiao dies, the whole storm around Dr. Jiu Mao would become a complete secret.
"Camera ready!"
Su Yue cleared his throat.
The nearby medical personnel took a sharp breath.
Indeed, young heroes, no matter when, always pay attention to their appearance; details determine success, distinct and unique.
The posture with that giant blade, having a grandmasterās style.
Li Xingpei kept his head down, too ashamed to look at people.
Is this vanity poser in front of the camera the same person as the heroic young man who just slashed Fan Jiao furiously?
Could Su Yue be possessed by a ghost?
"Some day, I have to catch a grandmaster from the wetland as well, have a live stream like this, why didnāt I think of it before!"
Pan Yizheng felt a bit regretful.
...
"Hey... bold heretic, you dare cause chaos in my beautiful hometown Cengyan City, right in front of me, Su Yue, who gave you the courage.
"Now, you have become a prisoner under me Su Yue, with death impending, do you have any last words?
"I, Su Yue, give you a chance to say your final words!"
Su Yue raised the big blade, righteously reprimanding.
"No, just kill me if youāre going to!"