I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

Chapter 21 Wearing stockings on her head?

Everyone was dizzy.

We definitely can't continue fighting, otherwise it would be too unethical.

This is a matter of principle.

"Ding!"

"You have survived a battle, strength +10kg."

"Ding!"

"You have survived a battle, strength +10kg."

A system notification sounded in my mind.

It's already past midnight, a new day has begun, and the [battle] count has been refreshed.

"Forehead……"

This surprised Jiang He.

Jiang He had only completed two of the three daily battles, leaving one to finish. This made him very upset, as if ants were crawling all over him. He figured he wouldn't be able to sleep at night if he didn't finish the battle!

"Since he's already knocked unconscious, I doubt he'll say anything if I beat him up again, right?"

Jiang He kicked the unconscious Ma Long twice.

"Ding!"

"You have experienced a battle, Strength +10Kg".

After completing the three battles, Jiang He was satisfied and felt completely relaxed. He found the wallet on Ma Long, counted out 200, went back to the barbecue stall to pay, and then hummed a little tune all the way back to the mental hospital.

…………

Inside the dark alley.

Li Qiang felt dizzy and disoriented, drifting in the darkness for an unknown amount of time before gradually stabilizing.

"Ok?"

"Where is this?"

"What's wrong with me……"

Li Qiang opened his eyes groggily, feeling an excruciating headache, as if he had been hit by a brick.

He vaguely remembered that he was an apprentice at the "Benlei Martial Arts School," where he trained diligently for two and a half years before finally passing the Martial Arts Administration Bureau's examination and becoming qualified to become a disciple of the Grandmaster Master...

The memories in my mind are becoming clearer and clearer.

Li Qiang realized what was happening, and muttered to himself while rubbing his forehead—

"I……"

"I got hit with a brick?"

"Brother Long...Brother Long!"

He struggled to his feet and shouted loudly.

The alley was too dark, and he had just woken up from unconsciousness, so he didn't see Ma Long lying on the ground at first. When he finally noticed, he saw that Ma Long's face was unrecognizable, beaten up like a pig's head, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream—

"Brother Long, what's wrong?"

"Brother Long, don't scare me..."

Li Qiang's voice trembled with tears.

He grabbed Ma Long's hand and shook it vigorously.

puff!
Malone was shaken awake, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and weakly uttered something.

Li Qiang: "Brother Long, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

He put his ear close to Malone's mouth.

Ma Long gritted his teeth: "I told you to stop shaking me... I feel like all my bones are about to fall apart! Quick, take me back to the martial arts gym!"

Say it.

Malone fainted again.

Upon hearing this, Li Qiang immediately picked up Ma Long and ran towards "Benlei Martial Arts School".

He is a martial artist.

Extremely strong physical fitness.

Carrying someone on his back is no problem for him at all.

Adding to the anxiety and worry surrounding Ma Long's serious injury, Li Qiang went all out.

As we all know…

When a person runs, the things they are carrying on their backs will bounce around very violently.

In particular, Ma Long suffered a serious injury.

During the journey of three or four kilometers from the martial arts school, he was jolted awake three times. The blood he spat out stained Li Qiang's back red. Finally, he fainted again the moment he saw the gate of the martial arts school.

"Someone come quickly!"

"Senior Brother Ma Long is dying!"

As soon as Li Qiang ran into the martial arts school, he shouted, startling almost the entire school.

"Benlei Martial Arts School" is the largest martial arts school in Wucheng, and naturally it has professional "doctors" in its staff.

soon.

Malone was taken to the infirmary for emergency treatment.

Li Qiang was taken to the "owner's office".

of course.

Since breaking through to the "Grandmaster Realm", the master of the martial arts school has rarely shown his face. Usually, it is the senior brother of "Benlei Martial Arts School" "Xiang Rongshan" who is in charge of the school. Li Qiang had heard of this senior brother before.

Xiang Rongshan was Fang Tailai's eldest disciple.

His martial arts cultivation was extremely strong, and he had already advanced to the sixth rank eight years ago.

In particular, Xiang Rongshan was a true disciple of Fang Tailai's "Thunder Palm" technique. Xiang Rongshan was about 40 years old.

He was tall and imposing, and when he sat down in the chair, he exuded an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Li Qiang dared not look too closely, and respectfully recounted his ordeal in detail.

"Ok?"

Xiang Rongshan frowned.

"Bare-chested?"

"Her face was covered by stockings?"

"They even shouted, 'This road is mine, these trees are mine, if you want to pass, leave your toll!'"

Imagining the scene, Xiang Rongshan found it very strange and couldn't help but ask, "Did you get a good look at this person's face? What is his cultivation level? What weapon is he using?"

Li Qiang shook his head and said, "Reporting to Senior Brother, it was too dark in the alley at the time, and the person moved too fast. I didn't see his appearance or cultivation level clearly. As for his weapon... it seemed like he was using a brick."

At this time.

Someone came to report: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Ma Long has woken up."

Xiang Rongshan got up and went to the infirmary.

Upon entering the infirmary, Xiang Rongshan first asked, "How is Ma Long's injury?"

The doctor at the infirmary said, "Three ribs are broken, there is a minor fracture in the right arm, and some internal organs are injured... The injuries on the face are not serious, but it is very swollen."

Xiang Rongshan then came to the bedside to inquire.

Ma Long was extremely agitated and gritted his teeth, saying, "Senior Brother, you must avenge me... That bastard is too arrogant. After knowing that we are disciples of the Benlei Martial Arts School, he still dared to spout nonsense, saying that he was blocking the disciples of the Benlei Martial Arts School!"

"Oh?"

Xiang Rongshan's gaze turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "After Master was promoted to Martial Arts Grandmaster, our Benlei Martial Arts School has firmly held the title of the number one martial arts school in Wucheng... This person dares to say such a thing, could he be from another martial arts school?"

"Not quite like it."

Ma Long said, "This person doesn't have any true qi flowing around him, so he should be a pure body-refining martial artist. His strength is above mine, and he should be comparable to a third-grade martial artist. He's wearing blue and white striped pants, like a hospital gown... By the way, I ran into him at a barbecue stall when my junior brother Li Qiang and I were having a late-night snack."

Disciples from Benlei Martial Arts School went to the night market to investigate.

soon.

They brought back the investigation results.

"Anning Mental Health Rehabilitation Center?"

Xiang Rongshan frowned and said, "You mean... the one who injured Ma Long was a mental patient?"

The disciple who went to investigate said, "This is what the barbecue stall owner said. He also said that the mentally ill person didn't have any money with him at the time and left his clothes there, but he returned the money half an hour later... Oh, and the owner also said that the mentally ill person was wearing a flesh-colored stocking on his head at the time."

On his hospital bed, Ma Long exclaimed excitedly, "It's him...it must be him! I just counted, and there's definitely 200 yuan missing from my wallet!"

Xiang Rongshan remained silent.

He always felt that this matter was not so simple.

mental illness?
How could someone be so mentally ill?

…………

at the same time.

Yun family villa.

Yun Yanchen, who was fast asleep, was woken up by a phone call.

She took out her phone and saw several text messages on it—

"A disciple of Benlei Martial Arts School was beaten by a mentally ill person?"

She was investigating the "Benlei Martial Arts School," so she used some means to bribe a disciple of the school, making her report on every detail of the school's situation.

Saw this message.

Yun Yanchen instinctively wanted to reply, "You don't need to report these kinds of things to me in the future," but after she had already edited the text message, she suddenly had a thought, deleted the content, and rewrote a sentence.

"What's that mentally ill person's name?"

…………

2024, April 9.

At 7 a.m. sharp, Jiang He woke up in bed.

He only realized it when he went to wash up...

She was wearing stockings on her head.

After taking off the stockings, Jiang He couldn't help but exclaim, "These stockings are really good. I wore them all night and didn't feel anything. They're very breathable and elastic. When I have a wife in the future, I'll buy her this brand."

Finished washing.

Morning run.

Have breakfast.

Take medicine.

[Reasonable exercise], [Reasonable diet], [Reasonable medication use].

Another 30kg of strength gained.

I glanced at the system properties panel—

Strength: 2560kg

"I wonder if Fifth Brother's injury has healed yet... and whether it will interfere with his sword practice."

With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Jiang He went straight up to the fourth floor.

at the same time.

A car belonging to Benlei Martial Arts School was stopped at the entrance of Anning Mental Hospital by the fat security guard.