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

Chapter 65 Is three minutes a long time?

"and many more……"

Old Huang panicked: "Jiang He, don't do it yet, let me explain... I was blinded by greed... Ah!"

boom!
Jiang He ignored him and just kept throwing punches!

His boxing style was simple and unremarkable.

No frills at all.

There are no moves...

If I had to give it a name... Jiang He thinks it might be more like the [Continuous Normal Punches] of a certain bald demon king.

Every punch I take!
Old Huang took a few steps back after defecating!

After three punches, Lao Huang's right sleeve ripped open!

After ten punches.

Click!

Old Huang's right arm was broken.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared as he gathered all his true energy into his left hand!

Click!

After five punches, Lao Huang's left arm broke.

The sleeves on his arms were also shaken into pieces that flew wildly.

He retreated to the wall of the hospital cafeteria, with nowhere left to retreat!

boom!
Jiang He threw another punch.

It landed heavily on Old Huang's chest.

Old Huang's protective aura exploded instantly, and his body crashed through the wall and into the cafeteria hall, hitting more than a dozen tables before finally landing heavily on the ground!

Jiang He stepped forward and followed him inside.

Old Huang lay on the ground, his mental hospital uniform torn to shreds, a large dent in his chest. He coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with his internal organs, and with his last ounce of strength, murmured, "Good...good punch!"

talking.

His head tilted to the side.

Staring wide-eyed, exhaling more than inhaling.

After confirming that Lao Huang was no longer capable of resisting...

Wow!

The blood flames around Jiang He dissipated.

His breath quickly dropped, his vision went black, and he stumbled and fell down next to Old Huang, weakly closing his eyes.

"quick……"

"Hurry up and save people!"

The four officers stormed into the restaurant.

The square-faced middle-aged man stepped forward and examined him, then sighed, "Jiang He used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique for too long, burning his blood and qi excessively, resulting in a severe backlash. His blood and qi are almost depleted. Look how thin he has become... He's beyond saving."

Jiang He: "..."

him at the moment.

So weak that she didn't even want to move her fingers.

but……

We have no choice but to act!

Jiang He struggled to open his eyes and glanced at Lao Huang lying next to him, who was staring wide-eyed and breathing heavily, barely breathing, and was on the verge of death but not quite dead yet. He was furious!

Oh shit!

Why isn't that bastard dead yet?
If you don't die soon, I'm going to kick the bucket!
Jiang He struggled to get up.

Square-faced man: "Mr. Jiang, don't move... What do you want to do? I'll help you!"

"Brick... brick..."

The rivers and lakes are weak and feeble.

Old Huang broke through the wall to get in, so it's normal that there were a few bricks on the ground.

The square-faced man quickly picked up a piece.

"Give...Give me!"

Jiang He picked up the brick and used the last of his strength...

boom!
It hit Old Huang on the forehead.

The force of this brick is probably less than 1000 jin (500 catties).

For a peak sixth-grade martial artist, it was like a tickle... but at this moment, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back!
Old Huang made a series of "ho ho ho ho" sounds in his throat, his body twitched a few times, and finally he breathed his last.

"Ding!"

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

A system notification sounded in my mind.

Jiang He felt his weakness lessen slightly. "Ding!"

"You have killed a martial artist. Strength +60kg".

Jiang He's weakness lessened further, and even his thin frame seemed to recover a little.

The square-faced man thought he was seeing things, so he quickly rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiang He with disbelief.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang He pulled out three "Twenty-Four Flavor Rehmannia Pills" from his pocket and showed them off.

"Ding!"

"Rational use of medication, strength +10kg."

He felt he had regained some of his strength, got up, glanced at Old Huang's corpse, and said, "These two colluded with the Heavenly Demon Sect to murder the Great Heavenly Talent. They have now been executed. You can dispose of their bodies."

"correct……"

“We just had a fight, and the damage to the hospital was quite severe. Both of them are peak sixth-rank martial artists, so they must have a lot of wealth. Please allocate some funds to our hospital to repair it.”

He left behind a few words.

Jiang He turned around and left.

Only the four square-faced men were left standing there, stunned.

"This this……"

One of them murmured, "Captain... Captain, didn't you say he was beyond saving?"

Square-faced man: "How the hell should I know... Also, I've said it many times, just call me squad leader. Our Wucheng law enforcement team only has one captain, and that's Captain Zhou!"

"You guys hurry up and pack up... I need to report this to Captain Zhou!"

…………

Exited the restaurant.

Find your own battle sword.

Jiang He went straight to the inpatient department.

He had just reached the fourth floor when he heard a loud wail coming from inside...

"A sin..."

"My building..."

It was Dean An, standing at the door of ward 403 wiping away tears. As soon as he saw Jiang He, he cried and begged, "Jiang He, I beg you... My place is too small to accommodate such a great deity as you!"

"I'll process your discharge procedures right now, so you can leave the hospital as soon as possible!"

"The first floor was beaten up like that last time, and it was only repaired a few days ago... and you've already beaten up the fourth floor like this. If this continues, aren't you going to tear down my inpatient ward?"

Jiang He ignored Dean An.

He went straight into room 403, found Old Zhang's body, and rummaged around on the body, finding two bank cards!

Snapped!
Jiang He slapped the bank card into Dean An's hand and said, "These two are both veteran sixth-rank cultivators, with considerable strength and immense wealth. They colluded with the Heavenly Demon Sect, and their property will definitely be confiscated after they die... The few people in room 405 next door are from the Martial Arts Administration Bureau's enforcement team."

"Go and negotiate with them now, and then get the Martial Arts Administration to issue an order to the bank. All the money in this card will be yours... Don't even mention repairs, you could even rebuild a whole building with this money!"

"Really?"

Dean An burst into laughter through his tears, his face beaming with delight.

Jiang He turned and went into room 404, saying, "I, Jiang, am a dignified man, a man of my word. How could I lie to you?"

"okay!"

Dean An turned and ran towards the restaurant, descending the stairs even faster than the young man!

Ward 404.

on the coffee table.

Lunch is still warm.

Nurse Zhou Yue is very thoughtful; she gave Jiang He two chicken drumsticks again today.

Including Wei Jian's chicken leg, that makes three.

Jiang He picked up a chicken leg, looked at Feng Shaoyu and Wei Jian, and politely asked, "Dr. Feng, Wei Jian, have you eaten yet?"

Wei Jian mechanically shook his head and asked, "Big brother, you're not dead?"

Jiang He: "???"

Wei Jian strode over, plopped down on the sofa next to Jiang He, looked him up and down, stared intently at Jiang He's face, and said incredulously, "I've calculated it all. From the time you unleashed the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to the end of the battle, it took a full three minutes... three minutes!"

Jiang He countered, "Is three minutes a long time?"

Feng Shaoyu paused for a moment, then subconsciously said, "It is quite long."

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P.S.: Brothers, we're updating less now to promote our books. Please bear with us a little longer; I'll ramp up my updates once they're released. Also, I'd like to recommend my good friend Feng Shaoyu's new book. The link is below; feel free to check it out.

I've transmigrated and even received a rebate system.

Chen Yang: "I wish my sect's fortune to soar like a dragon, suppressing the eternal void; I wish everyone in the world to be a virtuous person, everyone to be like a dragon... Damn, how did I become a god?"

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