"Italian... Italian?"
Ye Zhongwen's eyes turned red and he said hysterically: "Young newbie in martial arts, don't bully others too much. Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Clay figures also have three points of energy. If you have the ability, kill me!"
Snapped!
Jiang He slapped him again with his backhand.
"wanna die?"
"How can it be that easy?"
Jiang He looked at Sun Yao and said, "Captain Sun, has the video been recorded?"
"OK OK."
Sun Yao returned the phone to Jiang He.
In my heart...
Full of doubts.
He already knew Jiang He's information, and naturally knew that Jiang He was still receiving treatment at the "Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center" in Wucheng.
Could it be...
What's wrong with this guy mentally?
Let a half-step master kneel down and sing Conquer, and videotape it?
One of Sun Yao's subordinates saw the confusion on his face and silently handed over his mobile phone.
The content on the mobile phone screen is exactly the whole process of [Martial Arts Junior] and [Fire to the Starry Sky] fighting each other on the Warrior Home Forum.
And rivers.
He held his phone and quickly edited a post.
"It took 2 hours to cross 388 kilometers of wilderness, just to... let you kneel and sing Conquer!"
Then.
Import videos.
Posted the post.
There were already a lot of people on the forum waiting to watch the excitement. As soon as the post was posted, a lot of people came in. The number of replies to the post exceeded 10 in just one minute.
Half of the replies were shouting 6666.
The rest is doubtful.
"Judging from the poster's ID, he should be a beginner in martial arts, right? He traveled across a 388-kilometer wilderness area in the middle of the night. It's really difficult to compile. Just wait for the fire to turn around and slap you in the face deep in the starry sky."
Some netizens think that [Martial Arts Little Meng Xin] is a video shot by a random person. As for the certification sign with the words "Fire to the Starry Sky" hanging around his neck...can't he just write it casually?
Some people even specially liked [Fire to the depths of the starry sky].
Jiang He was not surprised by this. On Ye Zhongwen's computer in the study room, his account of the Warrior's Home Forum was still hanging.
So Jiang He took matters into his own hands and posted a post using the ID "Fire to the Depths of the Starry Sky".
"It took me two hours to cross 388 kilometers of wilderness, and I knelt down to sing Conquer to the new martial artist!"
Finished posting.
Jiang He punched through Ye Zhongwen's computer screen with a "bang", stood up and said, "Okay... Captain Sun, take the people away. It's getting late, I have to go back."
Sun Yao politely stayed.
Jiang He said: "Thank you Captain Sun for your kindness... I sneaked out of the hospital. If I don't go back, my attending physician should be worried!"
"Ah this..."
Sun Yao was speechless for a moment, this reason was quite novel.
So he said: "Then I will send a car to give Mr. Jiang a ride?"
Just had a battle.
Jiang He's suit had exploded.
Even the trousers and ward off evil spirits burst due to the violent explosion.
In the back seat of the car, Jiang He took out a set of clothes from the storage space and put them on, sighing: "No wonder Zhuo Bufan is so powerful that he has to wear combat uniforms..."
"Looks like I'll have to buy one later!"
Combat uniforms are expensive.
There is a reason why it is valuable.
At least he doesn't have to lose his shirt every time he fights.
The people from the Yongcheng Law Enforcement Team drove Jiang He all the way out of the city before going back.
Looking back at Yongcheng, Jiang He began to make his way back. He ran all the way, using the dark power of the Great Sage Fist on his legs, and returned along the original road of the highway.
pity.
When I came back, I never encountered any vicious beasts again.
Jiang He guessed...
Maybe it was because he had just killed a wave of ferocious beasts circling the highway and hadn't yet "refreshed" them.
It’s been a blast all the way.
It was exactly 7:30 when Jiang He returned to Wucheng.
"Ding!"
"Reasonable exercise, strength +10kg."
"..."
“I’m running all the way to love, can I still use it as a [morning exercise]?”
Glancing at the system properties panel.
[Strength: 59020kg].
When we arrived at Yongcheng last night, Jiang He's strength was 59,000kg.
I had a fight with Ye Zhongwen and cleared [Battle] once.
Counting the [morning run] in the morning, the data is just right.
The "scorched black" on his body had faded. Jiang He did not go home, but went straight to the "Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center".
As soon as he entered the hospital gate, Jiang He saw the security guard scolding several patients.
The security guard had a chubby figure and wore his hat tilted. He held a stick in his hand and stopped in front of the door, saying: "No...no one can step out of the hospital without the approval of the director!"
Several patients pointed at Jiang He who had just entered the door and said, "Jia Baoan, you lied. How could Jiang He enter and leave the hospital at will?"
"ah?"
Jiang He was stunned.
How did the blame shift to me?
He touched his bright forehead and said, "My dean approved it!"
Jia Baoan: "Yes, Jiang He was specially approved by the dean!"
Several patients looked outside with tears in their eyes.
From their eyes, Jiang He saw their desire for freedom, and he couldn't bear it, so he advised: "Jia Baoan, why don't you be accommodating and give them a half-day holiday."
"That's right!"
"We are already normal, why don't you let us out?"
Several patients started arguing.
Jia Baoan frowned and said, "Okay, since Jiang He has interceded for you, then I will give you a chance... I will ask each of you three questions, and whoever can answer two questions correctly can go out!"
"No, no!"
Several patients had obviously been cheated by Jia Baoan, and they quickly shook their heads in rejection.
Jia Baoan rolled his eyes and said: "Then let's play a game. You repeat five sentences after me. If you win, I will let you out. But if any of you repeats it wrong, you will get a stick from me. stick!"
"That's okay, I'll go first!"
"I come first, I come first!"
Several patients were vying for the first place. Chen Yu appeared out of nowhere. He pressed his nose and squeezed to the front: "Here, who can't repeat it? If I repeat it wrong, don't give me a stick. You Just stab me!"
Jiang He, who was planning to go back to the inpatient ward for breakfast, was startled when he heard this. He stopped and looked at Bao Bao Jia in surprise... Is this guy out of his mind?
Repeat it again, who can’t?
Can he bear the responsibility of releasing a group of patients from the hospital?
Chen Yu urged: "Jia Baoan, start quickly."
Jia Baoan nodded and said: "1!"
Chen Yu: "1!"
Jia Baoan "Add 1!"
Chen Yu: "Add 1!"
Jia Baoan: "How much is it?"
Chen Yu: "Equal to 2!"
Snapped!
Jia Baoan swung his stick and threw it on Chen Yu's butt.
Chen Yu grinned in pain and shouted, "Damn it, doesn't 1+1 equal 2?"
Other patients also looked confused.
Jiang He blinked and said with a smile: "How much is a sentence, you have to repeat it after Jia Baoan."
Don't tell me yet.
It's fun to watch these psychopaths having fun.
Chen Yu suddenly realized and said unconvinced: "Come again!"
Jia Baoan: "1!"
Chen Yu: "1!"
Jia Baoan "Add 1!"
Chen Yu: "Add 1!"
Jia Baoan: "How much is it?"
Chen Yu: "How much is it?"
Jia Baoan: "You said it wrong again."
Chen Yu was shocked: "What did I say wrong?"
Snapped!
Jia Bao Baoan swung the stick and hit Chen Yu on the butt again. Chen Yu refused to accept it, glared and cursed: "I didn't say anything wrong, why do you hit me?"
Other patients: "Yes, yes, Chen Yu is right."
Jiang He lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "Otherwise, if I say you are sick, Jia Baoan's [you said it wrong again] is just the same thing."
Chen Yu suddenly realized, but still refused to accept it, he scratched his neck and said: "Come again!"
Jia Baoan: "Are you ready?"
Chen Yu: "Ready!"
Snapped!
Chen Yu was hit with a stick again, and this time he didn't even notice the pain. He froze on the spot for several seconds, then slapped himself hard, turned around and left.
Jia Baoan looked at the other patients and asked, "Who's coming next?"
How dare other patients continue?
They all turned around and ran away.
Jiang He: "..."
He scratched his bald head, a little confused...
no!
In this last moment, why did Jia Baoan beat someone?
He couldn't bear to ask Jia Baoan, so he deliberately looked like he suddenly understood, pretended that he understood, gave Jia Baoan a thumbs up, and then returned to the ward.
Breakfast at the Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center is served at 8 o'clock.
It's 7:50 now, still a little while away.
Jiang He stood at the door of Ward 207... and felt a feeling of "being more timid when close to home" in his heart.
The door to the ward was closed.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
No one responded.
Knocked hard a few more times.
"Who is it?"
Wei Jian's sleepy voice came from the ward, yawning and cursing: "Are you bothering me... It's so early in the morning, I don't want anyone to sleep."
He rubbed his eyes.
open the door.
When he saw Jiang He's face clearly, he jumped up suddenly, shouted "Ghost", and then slammed the door again.
Damn it!
Jiang He's head was full of black lines, he punched the door open, and walked into the ward angrily. He wanted to ask Wei Jian if he was targeting him... but when he entered the ward, he was shocked!
But he saw his bed on the bedside table.
There is a black and white photo...
There are small white flowers wrapped around the photo!
In front of the photo, there is an incense burner with three sticks of residual incense stuck on it.
Jiang He was so angry that he grabbed Wei Jian's collar, pointed at the black and white photo and said angrily: "What the hell is this!"
"What a posthumous photo!"
"I'm not dead yet, where did the photo come from? Who got it for me?"
"me."
Wei Jian burst into tears and snot, and said, "Brother, you haven't returned to the hospital for several days, and you haven't received any news. I thought you were dead on the battlefield!"
"no!"
The cross veins on Jiang He's forehead popped out, and he pointed at Wei Jian's bedside and asked, "Then what's going on with this poster?"
There is a poster hanging above Wei Jian's bed.
The person on the poster is none other than Jiang He!
At that time, he was driving the Demon Disintegration Technique, holding a sword and fighting the black-robed cultists of the Demon Sect. There were corpses under his feet. Although the footage was captured by a drone, it was very stylish!
The whole body is burning with blood flames, the black robe on his body is not moving in the wind, and the tip of the shadow sword in his hand is dripping with blood!
Wei Jian: "This is my idol, the black-robed war god Feng Shaoyu, who has the same name as Doctor Feng!"
grass!
Jiang He knocked Wei Jian unconscious with a backhand strike and threw him on the bed.
"Ding!"
"You have experienced a battle, and your strength is +10kg."
Oh shit!
This guy is really sick!
I went out of the city with you to "resist" the beast tide... Others don't know who the "Black-robed God of War" is, but you don't have any idea?
At this time.
Nurse Zhou Yue came pushing the dining cart.
She stood at the door of the ward, staring blankly at the smashed door, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Jiang He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "It's okay, come in... The door was broken by Wei Jian. Let's go back and ask the dean to find someone to repair it. Wei Jian will pay for the repair fee."
"oh!"
Zhou Yue walked into the ward, put down the two breakfasts, and glanced at Wei Jian who was unconscious on the bed.
Jiang He said: "He is asleep. There is no need to wake him up. I just need to help him eat his breakfast."
Seeing that Zhou Yue's eyes were constantly looking at his head, intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Hewei felt embarrassed, touched his head and asked, "Is my bald head ugly?"
"No!"
Zhou Yue waved her hands quickly and said: "Not ugly, not ugly... The round ones are also very cute!"
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