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

Chapter 27 It's time to go for a walk in the wilderness!

Chapter 27 It's time to go for a walk in the wilderness!
"........."

Dean An clearly did not believe Jiang He's explanation.

The commotion down below is too great.

How could he have made it sound so casual?
He was extremely anxious, but he couldn't leave the ward at all.

Soon, the coffee table was filled with a large spread of dishes.

The deliveryman then took out several bottles of fine wine before respectfully leaving the ward.

Li Si looked up at Jiang He and said, "Sixth Brother, you're being a bit impulsive. The process of making the Berserk Pill and the medicinal materials required are extremely complex and precious. The cost of one pill exceeds 500 million. How can you use it so easily?"

The 5-minute duration of the Berserk Pill hasn't expired yet.

Fortunately, they were out of the battle.

Jiang He's emotions gradually stabilized, and his anger dissipated as he looked at the large table of delicious food in front of him.

While pouring wine for Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Mazi, and Dean An, he said, "That kid is powerful. He should be a fifth-rank martial artist. I can't beat him without taking the Berserk Pill."

"What are you afraid of?"

Wang Mazi searched the room for a knife, cursing, "You just need to shout, and Fifth Brother will rush out and chop them down immediately."

Jiang He laughed and said, "The three of you are all seniors in the martial arts world. Wouldn't it be beneath your dignity to ask you to take action over such a trivial matter?"

"That makes sense."

Wang Mazi nodded and laughed, "That Benlei Martial Arts School? Never even heard of it. When we brothers were adventuring in the martial arts world, we didn't know their master was still playing in the mud somewhere!"

Dean An: "..."

He's just a doctor.

I don't know much about the "martial arts world".

Knowing the reputation of the Benlei Martial Arts Academy, she immediately whispered, "I heard that the head of the Benlei Martial Arts Academy is called Benlei Hand Fang Tailai. He was promoted to martial arts grandmaster three months ago. At that time, he held a grandmaster banquet with thousands of tables and ate for three days."

Wang Mazi sneered and said, "So what if they're grandmasters? I may not be a grandmaster, but I could chop off the heads of these kinds of grandmasters with a single stroke!"

Zhang San raised his glass and said, "Alright, alright, why are we talking about this? Let's drink and eat!"

Dean An was still preoccupied with what had just happened. He drank two glasses of wine, ate a few bites of food, and then made an excuse about having a stomachache and ran away.

He went down to the first floor.

People are stupid.

The stair railing on the first floor had also disappeared.

Dozens of the floor tiles were cracked.

Even the wall tiles were cracked, and the wall was dented, with the dents resembling the shape of a person.

"A sin!"

Dean An slapped his thigh, on the verge of tears, and said, "How much money will it cost to repair these things!"

"security guard!"

"Security guard... go find a rope and cordon this area off first, so the patient doesn't get hurt."

"what?"

"police?"

"Why are the police here? Who called the police? Feng Shaoyu?"

Dean An summoned Feng Shaoyu and yelled, "Are you out of your mind? Why did you call the police after something like this happened? Just go to the Martial Arts Administration's enforcement team... What?"

"Jiang He asked you to report this?"

"You...you're a doctor, don't you have any opinions of your own?"

"Listen to a lunatic?"

...............

at the same time.

Under the operation of the Jifeng Martial Arts School, videos of Jiang He beating up Li Qiang, Senior Brother Bai, and Chen Xiang began to spread wildly on various forums and video websites in Wucheng.

There's no need for Jifeng Martial Arts Academy to deliberately buy traffic.

The whole thing of a mentally ill patient defeating a formal disciple of a martial arts school is just a huge publicity stunt!

Benlei Martial Arts School.

In the medical room.

The eldest disciple, Xiang Rongshan, asked, "How are Junior Brother Chen and the others' injuries?"

"Li Qiang's injuries were the least serious; he only had a few teeth knocked out and will be fine after a few days of rest."

The doctor glanced at "Senior Brother Bai" and "Chen Xiang" lying on the bed and said, "Xiao Bai has several broken ribs and his internal organs have been injured by the shock... Chen Xiang has multiple fractures in his right arm and his internal organs have also suffered varying degrees of damage. He will need to rest in bed for at least half a month to recover."

It takes 100 days to recover from a bone or muscle injury.

This is an old saying.

Modern medicine is so advanced that most minor injuries can heal in just over a month.

In addition, Chen Xiang and Senior Brother Bai are both martial artists. Martial artists have an extraordinary recovery ability, so it's normal for them to recover faster.

"Take good care of yourself."

"Leave the rest to your senior brother!"

Xiang Rongshan turned and walked out of the clinic, heading straight back to the "owner's office".

Lock the office door from the inside.

Xiang Rongshan's already gloomy face became even more somber!

He took out his cell phone.

I dialed a phone number.

soon.

The call is connected.

Xiang Rongshan said, "Master..."

"Something happened at the martial arts school."

He told Fang Tailai, the "Thunder Hand," on the other end of the phone about everything that had happened in the past two days!

On the other end of the phone.

There was silence.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Tailai's emotionless voice rang out—

"Has the identity of that mentally ill person been investigated? A pure body-refining martial artist... someone who could defeat Chen Xiang couldn't possibly be unknown!"

"The investigation is clear."

Xiang Rongshan paused for a moment before saying, "It's Jiang He!"

"Jianghe?"

Fang Tailai's tone finally changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Impossible. Jiang He was poisoned by evil, his meridians and dantian were completely destroyed, and even his spirit was severely damaged... Even if he could follow the path of body refinement, how could he have reached this level in just two years?"

Xiang Rongshan could only manage a wry smile.

to be frank.

After learning that the mentally ill person was "Jiang He," he was somewhat incredulous.

But that's the truth.

Fortunately, according to the information he had gathered...

Jiang He's condition did not seem to be improving; he even suffered from amnesia.

This is a good thing for Benlei Martial Arts School.

At least……

This is a good thing for Xiang Rongshan and Fang Tai!

"Amnesia?"

Fang Tailai's voice came again. He said in a deep voice, "You will investigate this matter personally... If you have the opportunity, find a way to get rid of him. Otherwise, once we are caught with even the slightest clue, you and I will be finished!"

…………

for all this.

Jiang He was unaware of this.

At this moment, he is drinking with Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi in a VIP ward on the fourth floor of the mental hospital.

"So, Third Brother, your name is Fiery Sword?"

"The Silent Blade Master, the Deadly Poison Master, the Fiery Swordsman... the names of my three brothers are so domineering! When I travel the world in the future, I will definitely follow their example and choose a domineering nickname!"

"By the way, Fourth Brother, didn't you say that after the effects of that berserk pill wear off, you'll enter a period of weakness? I don't feel weak at all."

Li Si: "..."

"Perhaps it's because people's constitutions are different!"

Until the afternoon.

Zhang San stood up and sighed, "Fourth brother, fifth brother...we should go."

Wang Mazi found the Annihilation Blade, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and couldn't help but say, "I have to say... after living here for more than ten years, I'm actually a little reluctant to leave."

He patted Jiang He's shoulder heavily and said, "Sixth Brother."

“Your third and fourth brothers and I have wandered for half our lives, and we have long regarded this place as our home… After we leave, you take good care of this place. If your third and fourth brothers and I are able to come back alive, we will definitely come here to retire.”

Feeling saddened, Jiang He took out three "Twenty-Four Flavor Rehmannia Pills" and swallowed them, then escorted the three of them all the way to the entrance of the mental hospital.

Outside the gates of the mental hospital, vehicles from the Martial Arts Administration were already waiting.

Before getting into the car, Wang Mazi turned back and said, "Sixth Brother... remember, a truly qualified swordsman must see blood. If you have the chance, go to the wilderness!"

(End of this chapter)

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