Luo Wuji snorted coldly, unmoved, and said quietly: "You have killed so many of my people, you must give me an explanation for this matter, and arrest them immediately to avoid suffering."
Chu Tianshu stared at Luo Wuji with cold eyes: "I want to challenge you and let everyone see what you, the so-called number one medical expert in the Central Plains Province, are like."
Looking at Pan Jiaye who was standing in front of the cake with a worried face, Luo Wuji's eyes flickered.
He had personally diagnosed Pan Kasyapa at the beginning and knew Pan Kasyapa's condition very well.
Since Chu Tianshu could cure Pan Jiaye's disease, it is self-evident who has better medical skills.
His eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "You are not qualified to challenge me. You will be arrested immediately. Don't challenge my patience."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "As the founder of the Chinese Medical Hall, don't you even have the courage to accept challenges?"
Luo Wuji stepped forward and approached Chu Tianshu: "I told you, you don't have the qualifications."
Pan Jiaye stepped forward and pulled Pan Meiyue's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Mom, don't let him hurt brother Chu."
Pan Meiyue patted Pan Jiaye's hand: "Don't worry."
Chu Xidao and Huangfu Zhaonan came out of the crowd and stood beside Chu Tianshu.
Ren Changfeng and others also followed over.
On the periphery, dozens of Xuanjia also gathered around, drawing their swords in their hands.
"Xuanjia?"
Luo Wuji narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Chu Xidao: "You must be the third child of the Chu family."
Chu Xidao nodded, expressionless.
"The last time I saw you, you were still a child."
Luo Wuji pointed his finger at Chu Xidao, "Let your son be captured without any help. For your mother's sake, I can give your son a happy life."
Chu Xidao held the iron fan and laughed: "Do you think it's possible?"
Luo Wuji said solemnly: "Then I can only leave you all here."
"Old man, don't bully others too much."
Yuan Muren directly took out the pistol from his waist, loaded it with a click, and aimed at Luo Wuji.
As Chu Tianshu's friend, when they entered the Governor's Mansion, Pan Meiyue would not let the guards search them, so they all brought their weapons in.
Pan Meiyue waved her hand, and a group of armed guards rushed out and stopped in front of Chu Tianshu, pointing their guns at Luo Wuji.
Now, it is no longer just about protecting Chu Tianshu.
Luo Wuji broke in through the door for no reason. If Pan Meiyue had done nothing, she would have become the laughing stock of the upper class dignitaries in Central Plains Province.
When that happens, where will the governor's majesty be?
Therefore, even if she was not protecting Chu Tianshu, Pan Meiyue would not be able to watch Luo Wuji act recklessly.
Pan Meiyue said quietly: "Mr. Luo, don't make it difficult for me."
Seeing that the gun was fired, many men and women in the field subconsciously stepped back.
Luo Wuji obviously didn't pay attention to the black muzzles around him, as a murderous aura that seemed to be substantial emanated from his body.
He is simply a god-like existence in the Central Plains Province, and combined with the murderous aura in his body, the gun-toting guards in the field have no idea of confrontation.
As Luo Wuji approached step by step, they all retreated subconsciously.
Boom!
One of the guards was nervous and pulled the trigger uncontrollably.
The gun spit out tongues of fire, and the bullets whizzed towards Luo Wuji.
Everyone in the venue widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
Even Pan Xinghai opened his mouth in horror.
Pan Meiyue's eyes also flickered.
She just wanted to intimidate Luo Wuji, and she never thought about taking action against Luo Wuji, let alone taking Luo Wuji's life.
If you really kill Luo Wuji, you will definitely cause huge trouble.
Having been operating in the Central Plains Province for so many years, the influence of the Chinese Medical Hall has long been entangled and penetrated into all aspects of the Central Plains Province.
Pan Meiyue was not willing to form a deadly feud with Luo Wuji easily.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Luo Wuji's eyebrows lit up with red flames, and then he stretched out two fingers like a light breeze.
His movements seemed slow, but he accurately held the bullet between his fingers.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all had one thought in their hearts. They were holding bullets in their hands. Is this still a human being?
The armed guards looked at each other and retreated at the same time. The pistols that had brought them great courage in the past felt useless to them for the first time.
Yuan Muren's mouth also twitched.
Luo Wuji's sleeves were rolled up, and two strong winds blew out, and the guards were directly swept up and down.
Yuan Mouren, who was of low cultivation, also fell directly to the side. Chu Tianshu stepped forward to support him and pulled him behind him.
A guard wanted to lean over to pick up a gun, but Luo Wuji slapped it with his palm.
The strong wind hit the guard's chest, and the guard was blown away by the strong wind. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dead.
"Oh my god, Mrs. Luo is so amazing."
"It's really awesome, you can kill people from a distance."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a movie."
Many people in the venue had fanatical looks in their eyes.
"Father, Uncle Nan, please protect Shiyuan."
Chu Tian said comfortably and stepped forward to meet Luo Wuji.
Chu Xidao and Huangfu Zhaonan protected Qiao Shiyuan behind them.
Seeing Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu following him, Chu Tianshu said, "I can solve it myself."
With the cultivation levels of Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu, it would be too risky to encounter a master of Luo Wuji's level.
Qiao Shiyuan's red lips twitched, her face full of worry, but she knew that Chu Tianshu should not be distracted at this time, so she held back and did not speak.
The onlookers had different expressions.
"This kid is going to be in trouble."
"I think so. How can he defeat Mr. Luo?"
"How dare you kill people in the National Medical Hall, Mr. Luo will definitely not let him go."
Luo Wuji continued to approach, with a cold tone: "Why don't you just surrender and capture us?"
Chu Tianshu stepped up to meet you and sneered disdainfully: "I disdain the medical skills of your National Medical Hall, and I don't even pay attention to your martial arts."
"Then let me see if your skills are as tough as your mouth."
While speaking, Luo Wuji's entire aura became sinister and filled with an overwhelming evil aura.
Then, the evil spirit emanating from his body became heavier and heavier, and even tended to condense into shape, like a blood-red mist lingering around his side.
The temperature in the field seemed to drop several degrees in an instant. Everyone felt a chill in their backs, and the fear in their hearts became more and more serious, as if they had seen a ghost.
He did not expect that as the founder of the National Medical Hall, Luo Wuji would actually practice such a vicious and cruel technique.
Hearing Chu Tianshu's words, Chu Xidao's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Wuji, you actually practice the art of blood evil?
It’s simply a waste of time.”
Yuan Mouren asked curiously: "Mr. Chu, what is the art of blood evil?"