"etc……"
Lao Huang was anxious: "Jiang He, don't do anything yet, please listen to my explanation... I was deceived by lard... Ah!"
boom!
Jiang He turned a deaf ear and just punched out one punch after another!
His boxing skills are simple and unremarkable.
Nothing fancy.
There are no moves...
If he had to give it a name... Jiang He felt that it might be more like the [continuous ordinary punches] of a certain bald demon king.
Every punch received!
Lao Huang took a few steps back!
After three punches, the cuff of Lao Huang's right arm exploded!
After ten punches.
Click!
Lao Zhang's right arm was broken.
His eyes were bloodshot, he roared, and gathered all his energy into his left hand!
Click!
After five punches, Lao Zhang's left arm was broken.
The sleeves on his arms were also shattered into pieces and flying around.
He backed up against the wall of the hospital cafeteria, unable to retreat!
boom!
Jiang He punched out again.
It landed heavily on Lao Zhang's chest.
Lao Huang's body-protecting energy exploded instantly, and his body crashed directly through the wall and into the cafeteria hall, hitting more than a dozen tables in a row before landing heavily!
Jiang He took steps to chase after him.
Lao Huang was lying on the ground, the mental illness suit on his body had been blown to pieces, and a large piece of his chest was sunken. He coughed up a mouthful of blood with viscera, and using his last bit of strength, he murmured: "Okay... What a punch!”
Said.
His head tilted.
With eyes wide open, there is more air coming out and less air coming in.
After confirming that Lao Huang no longer has any ability to resist...
Wow!
The blood flames around Jiang He dissipated.
His breath plummeted rapidly, his vision went dark, he staggered, fell directly beside Lao Huang, and closed his eyes weakly.
"quick……"
"Hurry and save people!"
Four people from the law enforcement team rushed into the restaurant.
The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face stepped forward to check, and sighed: "Jiang He has been performing the magic of disintegrating demons for too long. His energy and blood have burned too much, and the backlash has been too serious. His energy and blood have almost withered. You can see that his figure is thin." It’s like this... there’s no way to save it.”
Jiang He: "..."
Him at this moment.
He was so weak that he didn't even want to move his fingers.
but……
Have to move!
Jiang He tried his best to open his eyes. He turned his head and glanced at Lao Huang, who was lying next to him with his eyes wide open and his mouth open. He was breathing out more but not taking in much air. He was about to die but was not dead yet. He felt very angry in his heart. Come!
Oh shit!
Why isn't this bitch still dead?
If you don't die, I will kill you!
Jiang He struggled to get up.
The Chinese character face: "Mr. Jiang, don't move... What do you want to do? I'll help you!"
"Brick... brick..."
Jiang He said weakly.
Lao Huang came in by smashing through the wall. There were a few bricks on the ground, which was normal.
The Chinese-character face quickly picked up a piece.
"Give...Give me!"
Jiang He took the brick and used up the last bit of strength in his body...
boom!
It hit Lao Huang on the forehead.
The strength of this brick may not even weigh 1,000 kilograms.
For a peak sixth-level warrior, it was almost like scratching an itch... But at this moment, it became the last "straw" that broke Old Huang's life!
There was a sound of "hehehehe" in Lao Huang's throat, his body twitched several times and finally he breathed his last.
"Ding!"
"You have experienced a battle, and your strength is +10kg."
In my mind, the system beep sounded.
Jiang He felt that the weakness in his body was slightly relieved.
"Ding!"
"You killed a warrior, your strength is +60kg."
The weakness in Jiang He's body has eased a bit, and even his thin figure has recovered a little.
The man with a square face thought he had seen it wrong, and quickly rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiang He with a face full of disbelief.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang He took out "Twenty-Four Flavors of Rehmannia Pills" from his pocket and showed off three of them.
"Ding!"
"Reasonable use of medication, strength +10kg."
He felt that he had recovered some of his strength, stood up, took a look at Lao Huang's body, and said: "These two people colluded with the Demon Sect and intended to murder Da Xia Cai. They have been executed. Please dispose of the bodies."
"correct……"
"We just fought, and the damage to the hospital was quite serious. These two are both sixth-grade peak warriors, and they must have a lot of property. We will allocate some money to our hospital to repair it later."
Drop a few words.
Jiang He slapped his butt and left.
Only the four people with Chinese character faces were left standing there stunned.
"This this……"
One person murmured: "Team...Captain, didn't you say he is hopeless?"
The Chinese character face: "How the hell do I know... Also, I've said it many times, just call me squad leader. Our Wucheng law enforcement team has only one captain, and that's Captain Zhou!"
"Hurry up and clean up...I want to report this matter to Team Zhou!"
…………
Exited the restaurant.
Find your own sword.
Jiang He went straight to the inpatient department.
As soon as he reached the fourth floor, he heard a burst of wailing...
"What a sin..."
"My building..."
But it was Dean An, standing at the door of ward 403, wiping his tears. As soon as he saw Jiang He, he burst into tears and said, "Jiang He, I beg you... My temple here is small, and I can't tolerate someone like you." Great God!”
"I will go through the discharge procedures for you now. You should be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible!"
"The first floor was beaten like that by you last time. It was only repaired a few days ago...you beat the fourth floor like this for me. If this continues, you are not allowed to demolish my inpatient department?"
Jiang He ignored Dean An.
He went straight into 403 and found Lao Zhang's body. He rummaged around on the body and found two bank cards!
Snapped!
Putting the bank card in Dean An's hand, Jiang He said: "These two are veteran sixth-grade people with strong strength and huge wealth. They colluded with the Demon Sect and their property will definitely be confiscated after their death... Those in 405 next door , who is from the law enforcement team of the Martial Arts Administration."
"You go to negotiate with them now, and then ask the Martial Arts Administration Bureau to issue an order to the bank. All the money on this card will be yours... let alone repairs, you can just build a new building, and this money is enough! "
"real?"
Dean An burst into tears and smiled, with a look of surprise on his face.
Jiang He turned around and got into 404, saying: "I, Jiang, a dignified seven-foot-tall man, spit on me every time I nail him, how can I lie to you?"
"okay!"
Dean An turned around and ran to the restaurant. His speed down the stairs was much faster than that of the young man!
Ward 404.
On the coffee table.
Lunch is still hot.
Nurse Zhou Yue was very considerate and gave Jiang He two more chicken legs today.
Counting Wei Jian's chicken legs, that's three.
Jiang He picked up a chicken leg, looked at Feng Shaoyu and Wei Jian, and asked politely: "Doctor Feng, Wei Jian, have you eaten yet?"
Wei Jian shook his head mechanically and asked, "Brother, are you not dead?"
Jiang He: "???"
Wei Jian strode over, sat down on the sofa next to Jiang He, looked left and right, stared at Jiang He's face carefully, and said in disbelief: "I have already calculated it. From you, the magic of disintegration of demons breaks out." It took a full three minutes for the battle to end...three minutes!"
Jiang He asked, "Is three minutes a long time?"
Feng Shaoyu was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "It's quite long."
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PS: Brothers, the reason why we update less now is for PK recommendations. Please bear with it a little longer. I will explode when it is on the shelves. I also recommend the new book of my good brother Feng Shaoyu. The through line is below. You can take a look.
