Hospice mental hospital.
Inpatient department, first floor.
Brother Qiang and Brother Bai stopped at the entrance of the stairs. They had the tendency of one man being in control and keeping all others in check. No matter how much the media talked about it, they refused to give in!
They are not stupid.
The moment I saw "Yang Wanjie" from the Gale Martial Arts School, I already understood...
This matter has risen to the level of the reputation of the martial arts school.
If one thing is not handled well, all the "reputation" that Benlei Martial Arts Hall has gained since its owner was promoted to martial arts master may be in vain!
The nurses, doctors, security guards and even patients in the hospital were all attracted.
Yang Wanjie of Gale Wind Martial Arts School is not in a hurry.
He took a few steps back.
Lean against the wall.
He lit up a cigarette leisurely and winked at the reporter who called him the most cheerful.
The reporter understood this and immediately asked his assistant to open the live broadcast room. He stood on the stairs and started the live broadcast...
"Hello, audience friends, I am Xiao Wu, a reporter from Wucheng XXXX."
"I am currently at our Wucheng Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center. I received news that a very serious patient has come out of this hospital..."
Chen Xiang's expression changed.
His right hand hidden in his sleeve moved slightly.
In the palm of his hand, there was a flying knife.
He planned to break the media equipment to interrupt the live broadcast.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, a shout came from upstairs.
Everyone raised their heads and looked toward the stairs.
But I saw a patient wearing blue and white stripes striding down from the second floor. He was handsome and tall. He looked about 20 years old. Who else could he be if he wasn't Jiang He?
"It's him!"
"It's him!"
"it's him!"
Qiang originally blocked the stairs.
When he turned around, he saw the river.
The alley was too dark last night, and Jiang He was wearing stockings. In addition, he was photographed by a brick, and Jiang He's appearance was not clearly seen.
But Qiang remembers Jiang He's figure and Jiang He's voice clearly!
A look of fear and surprise appeared on his face. He pointed his finger at Jiang He and shouted: "Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Bai, it's him...it's him who injured..."
"Huh?"
"It's you?"
"That little guy from Benlei Martial Arts School?"
Before Qiang could finish what he said, Jiang He recognized Qiang. He was stunned for a moment, then became furious. He raised his hand and slapped Qiang in the face.
Snapped!
Qiang felt as if a high-speed car hit his face, and then his body felt light and he was sent flying. Due to inertia, he spun around in mid-air like a windmill for several times before he was hit hard. Fall to the ground.
He spit out a mouthful of blood foam with broken teeth, twitched twice, and fainted.
The noisy first floor of the inpatient department suddenly became extremely quiet.
Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost... Even Yang Wanjie from the Gale Martial Arts School was shocked!
Damn it!
This psycho is so fierce!
"Senior Brother Bai" who was closest to Jiang He was the first to react.
He was already standing with Qiang, and he was boasting an alloy sword at his waist. His third-level cultivation instantly exploded, and his strong energy even created a strong wind that blew up the corners of his clothes.
Zheng!
The alloy sword in his hand pointed directly at the river.
Senior Brother Bai was so lucky that he shouted sternly: "How dare you hit my disciples from Benlei Martial Arts School? Do you really think that there is no one in Benlei Martial Arts School?"
"Um?"
"Are you also from Benlei Martial Arts School?"
Jiang He looked at Senior Brother Bai.
His clenched fists were shaking uncontrollably, and he even felt a chill all over his body!
Angry, cold, shaking!
"It's too much!"
"You guys are going to the Lei Martial Arts School, you are simply bullying others!"
Jiang He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I only injured two of your disciples, but you actually went directly to the hospital to block the door... You didn't even plan to let me eat lunch!"
He raised his hand and punched!
This punch was ordinary, without any bells and whistles, with only 8580kg of power!
boom!
The air explodes!
"Senior Brother Bai's" expression changed drastically!
The punch has not yet arrived!
But the sharp wind of the fist had messed up his hair, exposed his gums, and made his face bulge!
After all, he is a third-level martial artist.
The response is still very fast.
The long sword in his hand was held across his chest.
boom!
That punch directly hit the alloy sword that was blocking his chest. Senior Brother Bai flew out from the stairs with his sword and hit hard against the wall that Yang Wanjie was leaning on, and then...
Slowly slipped down.
The cigarette in Yang Wanjie's mouth fell to the ground.
He opened his mouth and turned around to look, only to find that the sword in the hand of the Benlei Martial Arts disciple had been bent by the smash, his chest was dented, and he was vomiting blood from his mouth.
That is to say, third-grade warriors have strong resistance to strikes.
If it were an ordinary person, this punch would probably be gone.
"Quick, snap!"
A reporter yelled: "It's him, it's him... he should be the disciple of Benlei Martial Arts School whom he injured!"
"Did you capture the scene just now...the two who were knocked away are also disciples of Benlei Martial Arts School!"
"Shoot!"
Jiang He punched in the air, and the wind of the fist was so strong that he knocked all the reporters down the stairs. He then ran up to a young man dressed as a waiter in a XX restaurant and said, "Is the meal here?"
"Hurry and send him to the fourth floor."
Turn around.
He saw Feng Shaoyu again and said: "Call the police...hurry up and say that the people from Benlei Martial Arts School and the media reporters came to our hospital to cause trouble."
Say it.
Then go upstairs.
However.
A figure stopped in front of him.
Chen Xiang's face turned livid and he said in a deep voice: "You hit someone and want to leave, do you really think that there is no one in Benlei Martial Arts School?"
Jiang He looked at Chen Xiang, his brows couldn't help but frown, and he said speechlessly: "Are you going to let people eat at your Benlei Martial Arts School?"
One side of the body.
Jiang He wanted to walk by.
How could Chen Xiang agree?
He circulated his true energy and shot it out with one palm!
boom!
Miraculously, his seemingly simple palm erupted into a thunderous explosion of energy!
Fang Tailai of the Ben Lei Martial Arts School is known as the "Thunder Hand" by people in the world. His best skill is the "Thunder Palm". The characteristic of "Thunder Palm" is that his palms can be like thunder!
Jiang He clenched his fist.
Punch out.
The fists and palms met, Jiang He took three steps back, but Chen Xiang only flickered!
"What a powerful physical power!"
Chen Xiang's pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice: "Pure physical power can actually explode with such power. I didn't expect that we in Wucheng would have a number one figure like you... But what I'm curious about is that a master like you, Will you actually cooperate with the Gale Martial Arts School to act?"
The power of that punch was about 15,000 kilograms, comparable to some powerful fourth-level warriors!
Chen Xiang didn't think that a mentally ill person could temper his body to this extent!
The river in front of me...
It must be a master found by the Gale Wind Martial Arts School, who deliberately staged this scene to confirm the rumor that [the official disciple of the Benlei Martial Arts School was injured by a mental illness].
"So strong!"
"This man's strength should be at the fifth level of martial arts... Only by training my physical strength to over 30,000 kilograms can I defeat him!"
This was a blow, and Jiang He already understood...
I'm afraid I am no match for this person.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a small blue pill, and drank it with one tilt of his head.
next moment.
Jiang He felt as if the energy and blood in his body were burning, and an anger burst out uncontrollably!
His figure seemed to have grown a bit taller.
"Like a dog!"
"Are you going to stop letting people eat?"
"Come!"
"Let me blast you!"
boom!
He clenched his fist suddenly, and the air exploded. He raised his hand and punched Chen Xiang!
