It’s not too much for me, the slime, to capture Xiao Wu.

“Ouch~ Ouch~ Ouch~”

The magnificent hall was exceptionally quiet at this moment, and the exquisitely carved pillars seemed to be listening with bated breath.

The dazzling crystal chandelier emits a soft light, but it cannot dispel the solemn atmosphere.

Gangzi's shrill scream was particularly obvious in the silent hall. The sound was like a sharp arrow, piercing everyone's eardrum, making people feel creepy.

Quick footsteps sounded in the corridor outside, with a sense of tension and urgency.

When the Third Young Master and Xia Zhu came to the hall, they saw Gangzi lying on the luxurious big bed in the middle with a bloody mess between his legs.

The expressions of both of them turned extremely ugly in an instant, as if covered by frost.

"How could this happen?" The third young master walked forward quickly, his steps hurried and messy.

Looking at Gangzi's bloody mess, he subconsciously clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

"Gangzi, what happened? How did you become like this? Speak." The third young master's voice was trembling with deep anxiety and confusion.

"Xiao San! I~"

Gangzi choked and halfway through his words, he suddenly covered his eyes with his hands and burst into tears like a child, his voice full of pain and despair.

Seeing this situation, the third young master was somewhat helpless, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

But he soon fixed his gaze on Gangzi's wound, his eyes filled with pity and worry.

"Xia Zhu, Gangzi is seriously injured. You should treat him first."

Xia Zhu nodded, then stretched out his right hand with some disgust and gently pulled off the piece of pants that had stuck to his skin.

But the tightness between the two was beyond Xia Zhu's imagination. With just a slight tear, a large piece of flesh was torn off. As blood spurted out, Gangzi also let out a shrill scream.

“Ahhh~ I’m dying! I’m dying! I’m dying! Ahhh~”

Gangzi's voice seemed to break through the roof, and the painful cry made people's hearts wrench.

Hearing Gangzi's heart-wrenching screams, the Tang Sect disciples around him gasped and their faces turned pale in an instant.

"Oh my God, what on earth did Elder Gang go through? How did he become like this?" A disciple said in a trembling voice, his eyes wide open and full of fear.

"Yeah, this is too cruel. I just took a closer look and saw that they were all turned into a meat paste. Who could be so cruel?"

The other disciple's voice trembled, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.

"Yes, and it's in that kind of place. The situation is completely bad now. I'm afraid he will become a eunuch." Someone muttered in a low voice, his voice full of sympathy.

When these words were spoken, everyone gasped again, but some people did not think so.

"That's not the case. The world is getting weirder and weirder these days. Doesn't our Elder Xia still have a lotus that can heal? Maybe it can help Elder Gang recover." A disciple said with a glimmer of hope.

"What are you thinking? The elder's lotus can only heal superficial injuries at best. It definitely can't do something like regenerating a severed limb."

Another disciple immediately retorted, his face full of helplessness.

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads and sighed, and looked at Gangzi who was surrounded with pity.

At this time, Xia Zhu also tore off all the clothes around Gangzi's wound.

Large pieces of flesh and blood were also torn off, and a large amount of black and smelly pus and blood also overflowed from the wound. The smell was disgusting.

Gangzi fainted twice from the pain, and his face was as pale as paper.

Looking at Gangzi's high-heeled shoe prints that looked like they had been pressed by a huge hydraulic press, the testicles and penis inside were completely destroyed.

Xia Zhu wanted to treat it, but it was of no use. At most, it allowed the surrounding relatively intact areas to recover a little.

Helpless, Xia Zhu could only look at the Third Master beside her, her eyes filled with helplessness and despair. "No, this condition is simply untreatable now."

"It's completely rotten there. We have to find a way to remove it. Otherwise, if it continues like this, his life will definitely be in danger. Do you think it's okay?" Xia Zhu's voice trembled slightly.

"This~"

The third young master was a little hesitant. He found it hard to accept that the teacher who had trained him for a long time had now become a eunuch.

His expression was painful and conflicted, as if a fierce struggle was going on in his heart.

But if it is not removed, it cannot be treated in a short period of time and may be life-threatening.

Thinking of this, the third young master gritted his teeth and made a very pleasant decision.

"Gangzi, I'm doing this for your own good, don't blame me!"

After the Third Master finished speaking, he turned his head away from Gangzi, his voice filled with a hint of reluctance and determination. "Please, perform the surgery on him."

Xia Zhu nodded and then took out a medical kit.

Although she studied finance, she has also developed some interest in medicine since she awakened her martial soul.

Therefore, I have been studying during this period, and now I can use Gangzi to perform surgery to improve my practical experience.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhu no longer hesitated. After taking out the scalpel, he sprayed alcohol on Gangzi's wound.

Zizizi~

The moment the alcohol came into contact with the wound, the piercing pain spread instantly, and Gangzi, who was in a coma, immediately widened his already bloodshot eyes, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.

"Ahhhhhhhh~"

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Xia Zhu! What are you doing! "

The pain that penetrated deep into his soul made Gangzi struggle violently. His body kept twisting on the bed like a dying fish.

Fortunately, the Third Young Master was prepared and immediately summoned a large number of vines to firmly pin Gangzi to the bed. Those vines were like green pythons, tightly wrapping around Gangzi.

"Xiao San, what do you want to do? Let me go." Gangzi shouted desperately, his voice full of fear and despair.

Faced with Gangzi's desperate struggle, San Shao turned his head away in pain, not daring to look Gangzi in the eye.

"Teacher, you are seriously injured. If you don't find a way to get treatment, you will die." The third young master's voice was filled with tears.

"Now the only option left for you is to have it removed!"

"What! Resection!"

The unfamiliar words made Gangzi stunned for two seconds, but when he saw the scalpel flashing with cold light in Xia Zhu's hand, he immediately realized something and began to struggle desperately again, his movements becoming more crazy and desperate.

"Xiao San! You can't cut it. I am your teacher. If you cut it, I will be ruined. You can't cut it." Gangzi's voice was pleading, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

But no matter how Gangzi begged, the Third Master remained unmoved. Even the vines controlling Gangzi became twice as thick as he shouted, as if they were determined to do so.

Xia Zhu also raised her head at this time and glanced at Gangzi with some dissatisfaction.

"Master! Please don't bother me. We are doing this for your own good." Xia Zhu's voice was filled with a hint of impatience.

"You'll just feel some pain at most, but I'm responsible for the surgery, so there's a lot more to consider."

After Xia Zhu finished speaking, he gripped the scalpel with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and inserted it straight into the edge of the wound that had already become necrotic.

A puffing sound was heard, and Gangzi's face changed drastically, and a scream resounded through the sky. The sound seemed to be able to blow the roof off.

Xia Zhu gripped the scalpel tightly and slashed downwards with an expressionless face. The skin and the wound separated instantly, and a large amount of pus and blood produced by necrosis spurted out of the wound, splashing on Xia Zhu's face and clothes.

The Tang Clan disciples around couldn't help but chatter their teeth and tremble when they saw this scene.

It was hard to imagine that Xia Zhu, who looked so virtuous, was so cruel when she used a knife, which made them subconsciously cover that part of their body.

However, because Xia Zhu was a novice, the resection operation, which could have been completed in a few minutes, took an unusually long time.

As the knife cut him, Gangzi screamed incessantly, sometimes fainting, sometimes awakened by the severe pain, and this continued for two and a half hours.

By the time the operation was completely completed, Gangzi had already fainted from the pain that felt like he was being cut into pieces.

As for the wound, it was scraped away to leave a dent as wide as a palm.

From now on, let alone doing bad things, I'm afraid I'll have to squat like a woman even when going to the toilet, otherwise I will definitely pee in my pants if I stand.

After doing all this, Xia Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

After putting away the tools, he came to the third young master with some guilt.

"Third brother, do you think the master won't blame me?" Xia Zhu's voice was filled with a hint of worry and fear.

The third young master shook his head, then held her tightly in his arms, trying to give her some comfort.

"No, you saved him, he will definitely thank you."

But Gangzi, who had just woken up on the bed, couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing what the third young master said, and raised his hand with some difficulty.

Then, as if he had completely lost his strength, his head tilted and he fainted again.