Chapter 3277

Wu Shuhang was completely enraged by Ye Chen's words, but at this moment he couldn't even think of retaliation or revenge, let alone curse Ye Chen.

Originally, he watched excitedly as his left hand gradually grew back, personally witnessing this unparalleled miracle.

Who could have imagined that Ye Chen would make him suffer the pain of a second severed hand?

The key point is that Ye Chen's strike was far more ruthless than that of the three elders.

The three elders, after all, were of his grandfather's generation and still showed some consideration for juniors; not only did they cut cleanly and neatly, but more importantly, the pain was not that intense.

But Ye Chen is not his grandfather, so he wouldn't give him any special treatment; it was truly relying on the support of spiritual energy to forcibly chop off his right hand, and this pain was no different from being split by an axe used for chopping firewood.

Moreover, what Wu Shuhang could not accept most was that losing his right hand had a far greater impact than losing his left hand.

He is a standard right-handed person, and in daily life, almost all actions requiring fine manipulation are basically done with the right hand; without his left hand, his life would not be greatly affected, but without his right hand, he would have to relearn and adapt even how to use chopsticks to pick up food, which greatly affects his life.

At this moment, his heart already hated Ye Chen to the point of madness, hating him for being ruthless and vicious, and even more for playing tricks on him; he simply couldn't imagine that there could be such a despicable person in this world, who, just to toy with him, would waste something worth a fortune for nothing!

Seeing the killing intent surging in Wu Shuhang's eyes, Ye Chen smiled and said: "I advise you to soften your gaze; if you continue to look at me like this, I will gouge out both your eyes. Anyway, my sole purpose in keeping you alive is to let Wu Feiyan see your two hands exchanging positions, and as for whether these two eyes of yours are present or not, it makes no difference."

Wu Shuhang trembled all over from fright, and his gaze instantly changed from that of a fierce wolf to that of a wronged dog.

He looked at Ye Chen with tears welling in his eyes, trying as hard as possible to let his tears soften his gaze, so as to make himself appear harmless.

Seeing Ye Chen honestly comply, he gave a satisfied slight smile, then stepped on his chest with his foot and coldly said: "I hope that after this time you will remember one principle: there's no such thing as a free lunch from heaven! Before you hope for a free lunch from heaven to feed yourself, first look in the mirror at your appearance, then ask yourself one question: do you deserve it?"

Wu Shuhang could only nod repeatedly, tears flying out with the frequency of his nodding, crying as he said: "I don't deserve it! I don't deserve it!"

At this moment, deep in his heart he felt both wronged and desperate, only hoping that Ye Chen, this evil star, would leave quickly so that he could immediately report to Yingzhu.

Seeing that his purpose had already been achieved, Ye Chen smiled and said: "Don't forget what I told you to do; you must deliver the message I entrusted you with, or else next time I will chop off your left hand as well."

Having said that, Ye Chen paid no more attention to him, turned around and left the room.

The Tiger Garrison soldiers left here noticed no trace of Ye Chen's whereabouts, and no one knew that at this moment Wu Shuhang was obviously suffering from excessive blood loss, his face deathly pale like paper.

When Ye Chen chopped off his right hand, he did not stop the bleeding for him, but instead left a small amount of spiritual energy in Wu Shuhang's body; that spiritual energy would save his life at a critical moment, but only save his life.

When Ye Chen met with Li Ailin, Li Ailin couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Ye, did you really give the Remaking Pill to that Wu Shuhang?"

Ye Chen nodded and smiled: "I gave it to him; that bastard initially didn't believe me, stubbornly refusing to take it, so I forced it into his mouth; when he saw with his own eyes his left hand gradually growing back, he immediately submitted."

Li Ailin felt a pang of pain in his flesh and couldn't help but sigh: "That bastard really got lucky."

"Not exactly," Ye Chen smiled: "After he took the Remaking Pill and his left hand grew back, I casually chopped off his right hand."

"What?!" Li Ailin exclaimed in shock: "You…… you chopped off his right hand?"

"Yes," Ye Chen smiled: "Since I don't know him, I couldn't possibly give him a pill for nothing; Wu Feiyan had someone chop off his left hand, didn't she? So I let his left hand grow back, then chopped off his right hand, to let Wu Feiyan know that she can't outplay me; if she's not convinced, she can simply give Wu Shuhang another Remaking Pill, wait for his right hand to grow back, then chop off his left hand again; otherwise, everyone seeing Wu Shuhang will think that she lost to me on his two hands, and I intend to use Wu Shuhang's regrown left hand to slap Wu Feiyan in the face."

Li Ailin slapped his forehead and sincerely sighed: "Mr. Ye, slapping Wu Feiyan's face like this, you really went all out……"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but praise: "But this should be the most fantastical face-slapping incident I've ever heard of in my life; if it spreads within the Breaking Qing Association, Wu Feiyan's prestige will be greatly affected; seen this way, your pill is still very worthwhile."

……

Ten minutes later, Yuan Chengze rushed back from the city center.

He had great difficulty buying a useless prosthetic hand for Wu Shuhang; the prosthetic was made of silicone, to be worn on the wrist, unable to grasp or hold anything, like a glass eye, merely serving an ornamental purpose.

At this moment Wu Shuhang was already on the verge of unconsciousness, the whole person extremely weak; fortunately, during the excessive blood loss, the wound on his wrist suddenly stopped bleeding on its own, allowing him to breathe a little easier.

Just as he felt the power suppressing his vocal cords gradually disappearing, he heard the sound of knocking at the door outside, and then heard Yuan Chengze say outside: "Grand Commander, your subordinate has returned."

Wu Shuhang shouted hoarsely: "Deputy Commander Yuan, hurry! Save me!"

Upon hearing the cry for help from inside, Yuan Chengze was instantly startled, his whole body shivering with cold, then immediately kicked open the door and rushed in.

At this moment the room was filled with a bloody stench; Grand Commander Wu Shuhang sat slumped on the ground, his left hand holding his right wrist, his face full of pain.

Yuan Chengze saw no signs of any fight inside, only seeing Wu Shuhang holding a wrist covered in fresh blood; he was momentarily unable to react, and instinctively asked: "Grand Commander, what happened to you? The wound on your wrist, wasn't it already treated by the Eldest Elder? Why is it bleeding again?"

Wu Shuhang angrily cursed: "You damn fool, open your dog eyes and see which hand this is!"

Yuan Chengze stood opposite Wu Shuhang, his left hand happen to point at Wu Shuhang's right hand, and so he muddleheadedly said: "Isn't this the left hand? Grand Commander, what on earth is going on here?"

Wu Shuhang cursed: "Look carefully! This is the right hand! This is the right hand! Just now that mysterious person came and chopped off my right hand!"

"This…… this what in the world is going on…… am I dreaming?!"

Yuan Chengze was completely dazed; after distinguishing Wu Shuhang's left and right hands, countless questions surged in his mind, the biggest being: when he left, Wu Shuhang's left hand was severed and his right hand was intact, but now that he's returned, Wu Shuhang says his right hand was chopped off by a mysterious person, yet wasn't his left hand already severed by the Eldest Elder before? How did it suddenly reappear? Could it be that I'm seeing things?

It's no wonder Yuan Chengze is dazed; if this happened to anyone, they'd probably feel the same, as if the world had gone mad, mad to the point that one can no longer tell whether it's a dream or reality.

Seeing Yuan Chengze still dazed, Wu Shuhang angrily shouted: "What are you standing there for! Help me up! I need to report to Yingzhu immediately!"