Everyone was dizzy.
Then you definitely can't continue fighting, otherwise it would be too disrespectful of martial ethics.
This is a matter of principle.
"Ding!"
"You have experienced a battle, and your strength is +10kg."
"Ding!"
"You have experienced a battle, and your strength is +10kg."
In my mind, the system beep sounded.
It's early morning, it's a new day, and the number of [battles] has been maxed out.
"Forehead……"
Jiang He couldn't help but be stunned.
Of the [Battles] three times a day, he only finished two battles, and there was one left to finish. This made Jiang He very uncomfortable. He felt like ants were crawling on his body. If he didn't finish the battle, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep at night!
"Anyway, he was knocked unconscious. I'm sure he won't say anything if I beat him again, right?"
Jiang He kicked the unconscious Ma Long twice.
"Ding!"
"You have experienced a battle, and your strength is +10Kg."
After completing three [battles], Jiang He was satisfied and felt comfortable all over. He found his wallet from Ma Long, counted 200, returned to the barbecue stall and paid, and then hummed a little tune all the way back to the mental hospital.
…………
In a dark alley.
Li Qiang only felt that his consciousness was groggy. He had been drifting in the darkness for an unknown period of time before he gradually stabilized.
"Um?"
"Where is this?"
"What's wrong with me……"
Li Qiang opened his eyes drowsily, only to feel a huge pain in his head, as if he had been hit by a brick.
He vaguely remembered that he was an apprentice at the "Benlei Martial Arts School". He trained hard at the martial arts school for two and a half years, and finally passed the assessment of the Martial Arts Administration Bureau and was qualified to be a disciple of the master of the Grandmaster School...
The memories in my mind are becoming clearer and clearer.
Li Qiang reacted, covered his forehead and murmured——
"I……"
"I was slapped with a brick wall?"
"Brother Long...Brother Long!"
He struggled to his feet and shouted.
It was too dark in the alley, and he had just woken up from a coma. He didn't see Ma Long lying on the ground for a while. When he found Ma Long, he saw that Ma Long was beyond recognition and was beaten like a pig's head. He couldn't help but let out a heartbreaking cry——
"Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother Long, don't scare me..."
Li Qiang cried.
He grabbed Ma Long's hand and shook it hard.
puff!
Ma Long was shaken to wake up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said something weakly.
Li Qiang: "Brother Long, what did you say, I didn't hear clearly."
He put his ear next to Ma Long's mouth.
Ma Long gritted his teeth: "I told you to stop shaking... all the bones in my body are shaking to pieces. Quick, take me back to the martial arts gym!"
Say it.
Malone fainted again.
When Li Qiang heard this, he immediately picked up Ma Long on his back and ran towards the "Ben Lei Martial Arts Gym" in large strides.
He is a warrior.
Extremely strong in physical fitness.
Carrying someone on his back is no pressure at all for him.
Coupled with Ma Long's serious injury, Li Qiang was anxious and worried. He could be said to be at full speed.
As we all know…
When a person is running, the things on his back will bump very hard.
Especially since Malone was seriously injured.
Three or four kilometers away from the martial arts gym, he was woken up by bumps three times. The blood spurting from his mouth dyed Li Qiang's back red. Finally, the moment he saw the gate of the martial arts gym, he passed out again.
"Someone come quickly!"
"Senior Brother Ma Long is dying!"
As soon as Li Qiang ran into the martial arts hall, he screamed, and almost the entire martial arts hall was alarmed.
"Benlei Martial Arts Gym" is the largest martial arts gym in Wucheng, and naturally there are professional "doctors" in its martial arts gym.
soon.
Malone was taken to the infirmary for first aid.
Li Qiang was taken to the "Museum Owner's Office".
certainly.
The gym owner has rarely shown up since he broke through to the "Grandmaster Realm". On weekdays, the senior brother "Xiang Rongshan" of the "Benlei Martial Arts School" is in charge of the martial arts gym. Li Qiang has heard about this senior brother for a long time.
Xiang Rongshan is Fang Tailai's eldest disciple.
His martial arts cultivation is very strong, and he was promoted to the sixth level eight years ago.
Especially "Fang Tailai"'s "Thunder Palm", Xiang Rongshan can be said to be a true master.
Xiang Rongshan is about 40 years old.
He was tall and burly, and when he sat down on the chair, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression all over his body.
Li Qiang didn't dare to read more, so he told the story of his encounter respectfully.
"Um?"
Xiang Rongshan frowned.
"Topless?"
"Stockings and mask?"
"You also shouted that I drove this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave a slogan to buy money for the road?"
After thinking about the scene at that time, Xiang Rongshan felt very strange and couldn't help but said: "Can you see clearly what this person looks like? What kind of cultivation level is he? What kind of weapon is he using?"
Li Qiang shook his head and said: "Back to senior brother, the alley was too dark at the time, and the man took action too quickly. I didn't see his appearance and cultivation clearly. As for the weapon... he seemed to be using a brick."
At this time.
Someone came to report: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Ma Long is awake."
Xiang Rongshan got up and came to the infirmary.
Upon entering the infirmary, Xiang Rongshan first asked: "How is Ma Long's injury?"
The doctor in the infirmary said: "Three ribs are broken, the right arm is slightly fractured, and the internal organs are slightly injured... The injuries on the face are not harmful, but they are severely swollen."
Only then did Xiang Rongshan come to the hospital bed and ask.
Ma Long was very excited and gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Brother, you must avenge me... That bastard is so arrogant. After knowing that we are disciples of Benlei Martial Arts School, he actually said nonsense, saying that the one who blocked us was Benlei Martial Arts School. Disciple!"
"oh?"
Xiang Rongshan's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "After the master was promoted to martial arts master, our Benlei Martial Arts School has been firmly ranked as the number one martial arts school in Wucheng... This person dares to say such things. Is it because of other martial arts schools?" Someone from the hotel?”
"Not quite."
Ma Long said: "There is no real energy flowing in this person. He should be a pure body-refining warrior. His strength is better than mine and should be comparable to a third-grade warrior. He is wearing a pair of blue and white striped trousers, which looks like a hospital gown... …By the way, I met him at the barbecue stall when Junior Brother Li Qiang and I were having late-night snacks.”
A disciple from the Benlei Martial Arts School went to Night Market Street to investigate.
soon.
Came back with the findings.
"Hospice Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center?"
Xiang Rongshan frowned and said, "You mean... the person who injured Ma Long was a mental patient?"
The disciple who went to investigate said: "The owner of the barbecue stall said this. He also said that the mentally ill man didn't bring any money and left his clothes with him, but he sent the money back half an hour later... By the way, The boss also said that the mentally ill man was wearing a flesh-colored stocking on his head."
On the hospital bed, Ma Long shouted excitedly: "It's him...it must be him. I just counted it and there is indeed 200 yuan missing from my wallet!"
Xiang Rongshan was silent.
He always felt that this matter was not that simple.
Mental illness?
How could there be such a severe mental illness?
…………
at the same time.
Yun Family Villa.
Yun Yanchen, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened 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 spent some means to bribe a disciple of the "Benlei Martial Arts School" and asked her to report to her in detail the situation of the "Benlei Martial Arts School".
Saw this message.
Yun Yanchen subconsciously wanted to reply, "You don't have to report this kind of thing to me in the future." But after the text messages were edited, she suddenly felt something in her heart, deleted the content, and wrote a new sentence.
"What's that mental illness's name?"
…………
2024, September 1.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, Jiang He woke up from bed on time.
When he was about to wash up, he realized...
He actually wore stockings on his head.
Taking off the stockings, Jiang He couldn't help but sigh: "This brand of stockings is really good. I wore them all night and I didn't feel anything at all. They are very breathable and elastic. I will buy them for my wife when I have her in the future." This brand.
Finished washing.
Morning run.
Have breakfast.
Take medicine.
[Reasonable exercise], [Reasonable diet], [Reasonable use of medication].
Another 30Kg of strength was obtained.
Glancing at the system properties panel——
[Strength: 2560kg]
"I don't know if Fifth Brother's injury is healed... If I delay, I won't delay my sword practice."
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Jiang He went straight up to the fourth floor.
at the same time.
A car from Benlei Martial Arts School was stopped at the gate of Anning Mental Hospital by the fat security guard.
