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Daoist Su raised his arms as his Qi soared into the sky and turned into an iron chain that blocked the sky.

Crack!

The crowd only heard a crisp sound, like the sound of wood being broken from the middle.

Then, they saw Daoist Su's chest being kicked and turning into a stream of light, smashing into half of the Putian Hospital's wall with a loud bang.

This scene scared Zong Qingyang and the others silly!

Stunned!

Who was Daoist Su?

I am a real person of the Life Taking Realm!

One of the best experts in the world was kicked like a ball in just two or three moves?

It was only now that Meng Kang and the others could clearly see that the owner of the pair of military boots was actually a powerful and experienced general!

This old general was wearing a black iron armor, and his feet were floating in the air. His blood-red cloak was fluttering in the wind, and his pair of iron fists were faintly discernable.

This old man had a majestic aura, he looked as if he was devouring thousands of miles like a tiger. No wonder the Daoist Su who could defeat the Life Taking Realm could not even lift his head.

"Marshal Hong! This official pays his respect to Marshal Hong! "

When Imperial Physician Shi saw this old general, he was so excited that his entire body began to tremble.

When the Marshal Hong shouted, the surrounding citizens of Shanghai City all became as excited as he was.

Many of them had just crawled up, but upon hearing the words Marshal Hong, they immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed as if they were possessed by demons.

In an instant, more than half the people on the street kneeled down in worship of this old general.

Hong Qiankun was one of the Three Great Clans of the Great Halberd Sect. He was the official marshal of the military department and was the true commander of the army!

They were revered by all the people.

Back then, when Yan Zhanuo disguised herself as a human and attempted to assassinate the King Xiang, he had used this Marshal Hong's signature martial art, the Star Plucking Fist!

He hadn't thought that this famous old marshal would actually appear in front of him, and he was clearly a great helper!

Meng Kang didn't dare believe his eyes, there was no need to talk about it anymore. This brother had already clutched his chest, his mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"A great man dares to run rampant in this world, and he is a beauty that cannot be let down by wine and beauties!" "Young lad, your medical skills are quite good, are you able to drink that much?"

Hong Qiankun laughed brazenly as he took down a wine gourd from his waist and threw it over to Meng Kang.

The old marshal's heroic spirit captivated others. Meng Kang's chest was throbbing, and without thinking, he tilted his head and gulped down two mouthfuls of wine.

The moment the wine entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a scorching hot line of fire, running down his throat all the way down to his lower abdomen where his Dan Tian.

"Youngsters, do you still dare to attack?"

The old marshal laughed out loud and pressed down on them with a single palm. A towering presence engulfed them like a flaming plain, causing everyone in front to be unable to move. They all wished they could just lie on the ground.

Meng Kang suddenly became excited, and rushed forward three steps.

With every step he took, the power of his bloodline became even more vigorous.

When he took his third step, Meng Kang shouted loudly.

This punch was not a martial skill from the《 Eight Stage of Thorny Techniques》, but Meng Kang had released it naturally, the fist force and the alcohol were mixed together, it was not good!

BOOM!

A mix of red and yellow energy shot out from Meng Kang's fist.

As the fist power flew through the air, a large amount of natural elemental energy surged into the surrounding area, continuously strengthening the power of the fist power. As the fist power flew through the air, a large amount of natural elemental energy surged into the surrounding area, continuously strengthening the power of the fist power.

BOOM!

"Hua!"

Meng Kang's punch actually tore through the air and landed on Putian Hospital's golden powder door.

In front of everyone's eyes, a visible crack appeared on the door of the infirmary, and the crack became bigger and bigger. Finally, the entire door crumbled and the Putian Hospital turned into an old woman who had her front teeth cut off. It was extremely ugly.

Meng Kang was a little surprised, because the power of the fist just now had completely exceeded his expectations. It was not as simple as smashing the medicine hall's door, but it faintly showed signs of breaking through.

"Good!" "Indeed, you did not disappoint this old man's half a pot of Broken Army Wine!"

The old marshal laughed.

This Broken Army Wine was a specialty of the Great Halberd Sect. At the critical moment, those who dared to die would drink a mouthful of the Broken Army Wine, borrowing the power of wine to unleash their potential and increase their combat prowess.

Having the door smashed with a single punch was a great humiliation!

But none of the people in the Putian Hospital, including Zong Qingyang, dared to move, because they did not dare!

There was a good saying, with the name of the people, the shadow of the trees, even General Hong Qiankun had made his move, who the hell would dare to come out and stand up for them?

"Damn!" You really dare to do it! "

At the side, Brother Tian let out a surprised sigh, as if he was discouraged. If it was him, no matter what, he would not dare to shatter Putian Hospital's door with a single punch!

On the surface, this punch was aimed towards the entrance of the infirmary, but it was actually aimed at the face of the Upper Clarity Moon Palace. Old Marshal Hong Qiankun was one thing, but in the entire Great Halberd Dynasty, and even the entire human race, how many people would dare to do such a thing?

"Hong Qiankun! We don't want to get involved with you, what are you crazy about? "

Finally, in the midst of the ruins in front of the Putian Hospital's entrance, Daoist Su who represented the Upper Clarity Moon Palace finally spoke out.

Daoist Su was a dignified Life Taking Realm Ranker, it was rare for him to be so depressed. He clearly had a stomach full of grievances, but he could not vent them out.

Because the person in front of him was even stronger than him!

In the world of the strong, the one who had the biggest fist always had the final say!

The old marshal hollered in disdain, "F * ck off!" Laozi is at the front fighting, guarding the border, what the hell did you dog guys do at the back? 's Principal Fang had personally led a medical team to the border area to treat the illness of the soldiers of the three armies. And you! Raise the price of the medicine behind you, and earn the money! Do you really think that my Great Halberd Art has no one? "

The old marshal's words were righteous and righteous, the Putian Hospital and the rest were speechless as they shrank back their necks.

Daoist Su did not explain, but only said coldly, "Regarding the matters of the sect, I will naturally explain it to the Divine Empress. There is no need to explain it to you!"

Although he was still trying to argue, everyone could still hear that the Putian Hospital's aura had weakened by more than half.

"Great!" I don't like you then. I'll give you a punch or a kick. This is a personal grudge. If you're not convinced, then hit me back! If you want to fight, then I'll fight with you anytime! "

The old marshal was nonchalant, ready to accept the challenge at any time.

"Humph!" Hong Qiankun, let's wait and see! "

Daoist Su harrumphed and walked towards the infirmary.

Director Zong and the rest followed behind Daoist Su and escaped into the infirmary.

From today onwards, the reputation of the Putian Hospital could be considered as a rotten street!

Teacher Hong Qiankun slowly descended from the sky and arrived in front of Meng Kang and the others.

Only now did he realize that this old marshal's physique was tall and sturdy, taller than Meng Kang by an entire head, his shoulders were broad and his back was thick, steady as a mountain, and his face was mighty even if Mt. Tai were to collapse in front of him.

The old marshal's nose was high, and his eyes were deep. When he looked at Meng Kang, his gaze was like lightning, piercing to the heart, a weak point or a guilty conscience, would definitely cause him to become timid.

Meng Kang didn't have the slightest bit of fear as he looked at his, then cupped his hands and thanked his.

Standing by his side was a green robed elder. The elder's eyes were filled with wisdom, calm and collected, with a relaxed demeanor, he smiled benevolently at Meng Kang.

Upon seeing the old man, all the girls of medical school surrounded him.

"Hello, President!"

"Dean, you're back!"

"Grandpa Headmaster, you can just come back!"

The young girls seemed to have found their way to the heart of the matter all of a sudden. They were like a group of children who had finally seen their elders after suffering so much. They chattered non-stop.

"Damn!" What was going on? That old thing looks really powerful! "

Brother Tian mumbled idiotically on the side.

"Shut up!"

Meng Kang glared at him fiercely. He didn't even recognize the identity of medical school Head of Department, this guy was really stupid at times.

This green robed elder was the principal that Hong Shuai had mentioned. It turned out that he was not in the courtyard, but was bringing a medical team to the border.

In comparison to the old Principal's chivalrous heart and magnanimity, Meng Kang suddenly felt that this small fight with the Putian Hospital was nothing.

"Hong Shuai, this is our medical school's new disciple, Meng Kang. Not bad, young man? "

The principal smiled at Meng Kang.

Hong Qiankun laughed, he stepped forward and patted Meng Kang's shoulders, and laughed: "Young lad, you have endured quite well, to be a doctor is such a waste! If you send it to our army, it will take at most three to five years.

Hearing Hong Qiankun say that, Meng Kang did not mind, but Gu Tian was surprised. Who was Hong Qiankun?

Everyone knew that the commander of the three human armies was a man with a silver tongue. It was easier said than done to get a compliment from him!

This small detail allowed Gu Tian to practically conclude that Meng Kang's potential was limitless, and allowed him to firmly believe that supporting him was the right choice!

"Kid, where did you learn how to change your appearance? With this ability, wouldn't all the girls in the world go crazy for you? "

Hong Qiankun suddenly thought of something funny and laughed.

Meng Kang replied respectfully: "No one taught me, I was just thinking about it! Using the ancient scrolls for reference, as well as the medical manual for treatment of external injuries, if it wasn't for Ye Xiaoyuan's injury to the face, I wouldn't be able to think of such a method. "

"Wonderful, wonderful! It was absolutely explosive! Old Fu, what do you think? "

Hong Qiankun laughed.

The Old Fu that Hong Shuai spoke of was the Principal of the medical school, Fu Qingzhu. The old man in green nodded and smiled: "This child has a bright future! "Among all the doctors in the world, 99% of them can only think of how to sew Xiao Yuan's wound up while he can only think of how to do it after it has been torn. Changing his appearance is indeed an unprecedented sound!"

"That's right!" From today onwards, who knew how many peerless beauties he would produce under his hands! Once this art has been spread out, just by thinking about it, one would feel that this world is so wonderful and that life is full of surprises! "

Hong Qiankun talked like an innocent kid, the old man's smile was very bright.

Meng Kang's heart skipped a beat. This was the strongest person he had ever seen in his life, a High Rank Life Taking Realm.