Chapter 2133 Tooth extraction is a physically demanding task

The gang leader was tied to a chair, but his charisma remained undiminished and his domineering aura endured!

He suddenly turned his head and glared at Long Aotian, his eyes filled with threat, anger, questioning, doubt, confusion, shock... and even profanity.

Could Long Aotian be intimidated by him?

That's the adopted son of the Iron-Red King, and the disciple of Hun Tiangang. What kind of big shots and big scenes haven't he seen?

Staring at me?

Long Aotian slapped him again!

A man outside approached the strategist: "Strategist, something doesn't sound right!"

The strategist nodded and glanced at the sword in his arms: "Retreat!"

The man was taken aback and quickly took two steps back: "No... the images inside don't look like they're showing signs of toothache treatment!"

The strategist looked at him and asked, "Which step just now resembled treating a toothache?"

The man scratched his cheek, thinking to himself, "That makes sense."

"That's just how this doctor is; the weirder the trick, the more effective it is. Don't come any closer, or I'll have to stab you all to death! Otherwise, I'll be stabbed to death by the gang leader! You all know what kind of temper our gang leader has."

A group of people were helpless and could only watch.

The shadow projected on the screen showed Long Aotian wielding a double-edged sword!

Jump up and slap him repeatedly!

One of them said, "Help...leader? Are you alright? If anything's wrong, just let me know."

Long Aotian said, "Don't interrupt, he doesn't have time to talk right now."

With his acupoints sealed, his hands and feet bound, and having been given a throat-clotting medicine, the gang leader was very introverted and refused to speak.

Long Aotian had had enough of beating him. He picked up a pair of pliers and pinched the gang leader's cheek: "Open your mouth! Open your mouth!"

The gang leader's face was swollen, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were much clearer as he looked at Long Aotian, and he just shook his head pleadingly.

Is that some kind of thing that can cure toothaches? That's a pair of pliers!

Long Aotian smashed his skull with pliers: "Open your mouth! Hurry up! Do you still want treatment?"

The gang leader's head throbbed from the blow, and his instinct was to call for help, so he opened his mouth.

The moment I opened my mouth, the tiger's signature came in!

Suddenly grab a tooth and pry it open with force!

That's ruthless! So ruthless!

A good tooth was broken off!

Blood was flowing freely.

"Wrong, it's not this one."

The man outside grew anxious: "Strategist, did you hear that? Something's not right, is it? A good tooth has been broken out?"

The strategist glared at him: "Even the gang leader himself hasn't said anything, so why are you being so arrogant? Go back! Step back!"

The man had no choice but to retreat.

Long Aotian's pliers swung around in the gang leader's mouth, and the gang leader, who already had a toothache, was in excruciating pain when that bad tooth touched him!

It hurt so much!

Sweat was dripping down his face!

Long Aotian aimed at that tooth, clamped it down, and forcefully pried it upwards!

The gang leader has stood up!

It fucking hurts!

You think you're so capable? Let's leave aside the slaps for now, this is just a direct rip! Are you even a legitimate dentist?

If you want to use force, I'll use you, pliers!

Long Aotian is awesome!

The gang leader carried the chair and followed along.

Long Aotian said, "Why are you following me? Sit down, sit properly."

Long Aotian kicked the gang leader to the ground, then, clutching his temple, gripped the pliers tightly: "Damn! Those teeth are really strong!"

The gang leader lay on the ground, convulsing.

Long Aotian gritted his teeth and exerted force with both hands: "I fucking refuse to believe it!"

The gang leader lay on the ground, shaking violently.

Long Aotian's body trembled: "One, two, three, hey! One, two, three, roar! One, two, three, ha! One, two, three, roar..."

Long Aotian shouted slogans as he competed!

The gang leader felt that at this moment, he would confess to anything Long Aotian asked.

As Lu Chengwen ate, Zhao Ritian leaned over, holding a chicken wing in each hand: "This guy's going for the hard way!"

Lu Chengwen nodded: "He's a scoundrel. Trust him."

The gang leader fainted from the pain.

Long Aotian then worked with the electric drill for a while.

He lifted the curtain, stepped out, and slammed his hand on the table: "Phew..."

The strategist quickly approached: "Sir, how is our leader?"

Long Aotian took a towel from the maid's tray to wipe his sweat: "It's nothing, he just fainted."

"what!?"

"It's too difficult. I asked for too little money. If I had known it would be this hard, I should have asked for more."

The strategist lifted the curtain and shouted, "Chief!"

Everyone rushed forward, quickly pinching his philtrum and fanning him.

The gang leader weakly opened his eyes and pointed at Long Aotian: "Kill...kill him..."

Lu Chengwen stepped forward: "Uncle, you absolutely mustn't!"

The gang leader was helped to his feet: "You bastard, you hit me, and... you even broke my teeth..."

Long Aotian said, "You're the one who messed around! Otherwise, the first tooth wouldn't have been misplaced!"

"You did it on purpose! You bastard, you did it on purpose!"

Long Aotian denied it: "No."

Before the gang leader could speak, Lu Chengwen exclaimed with delight, "Uncle, your toothache is completely gone?"

"what?"

The gang leader wiggled his cheeks: "Yeah! Hmm? Hehe, my tooth fell out, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Long Aotian wiped his hands, his face stern: "Just find a dentist and get a porcelain crown. Any dentist can do this kind of minor surgery; they're more professional than me."

"That's not right!" the gang leader said. "Using pliers to pull it out by force isn't exactly professional, is it? Anyone can do that, right? I'll give you 500,000, and this is the kind of method you use?"

Long Aotian asked, "Did I give you your medicine or not?"

"have eaten."

"That's a painkiller, a painkiller that doesn't conflict with your own reactions to the pills! A unique formula!"

"But I almost died from the pain!"

"Because once the anesthesia wears off, your people keep causing trouble!"

The gang leader thought to himself, "So this is my people's fault?!"

"Then what was the meaning behind those slaps you gave me earlier? Tell me!"

"It relaxes your facial muscles!"

"You relax your facial muscles and then slap someone across the face? I feel like you're slapping them while you're actually exhaling."

“I’m not only not making money treating you, I’m losing money too. Can you believe I’m angry?”

The gang leader said, "Then...then you used pliers...and you even stepped on my face..."

"You always follow me around, even standing up while carrying a chair. How can I exert any force if I don't step on you?"

The gang leader suffered a loss.

They wanted to kill Long Aotian, but when they thought about how many experts had died behind them, they realized that there must have been powerful experts guarding them.

The strategist whispered in the gang leader's ear: "There's a master among them, probably the young sect leader's wife. Don't act rashly. I have a plan."

The gang leader nodded and smiled, "In that case, thank you, Mr. Xiaotian. As per the rules, the 500,000 will be presented tomorrow. It's late tonight, everyone should rest now."

……

Thirty miles outside the Wolf Fang Gang.

Jiang Yuanzheng stood in front of a huge grotto, with the unconscious Wolf Fang gang members lying beside him.

Jiang Yuanzheng's expression... was very strange.

He stared at the two stone statues with a strange expression, as if he had eaten something disgusting.

Long Xiang looked at Jiang Yuanzheng, his eyes darting around.

Jiang Yuanzheng immediately took half a step back.

The guards behind him were too shocked to speak.

"It moved! It moved! It moved!"

Jiang Yuanzheng turned around and angrily shouted, "What are you yelling about!"

As soon as he turned around, Longxiang spoke up: "Where is the luminous pearl?"

Jiang Yuanzheng's scalp tingled: "Holy crap!"