Chapter 25: Come, Let Me Smash You!

Anning Asylum.

On the first floor of the inpatient department.

Qiang and Brother Bai were blocking the stairway, looking as if one man could hold back ten thousand men. No matter how the media tried to persuade them, they would not budge an inch!

They were no fools.

They understood the moment they saw Yang Wanjie of the Tempest Martial Arts Dojo …This matter was now an issue of the dojo's reputation.

If it was not handled well, the reputation that the Thunderbolt Dojo had gained after its dojo master ascended to grandmaster would go down the drain!

The nurses, doctors, security guards, and even the patients were all drawn to the scene.

Yang Wanjie of the Tempest Martial Arts Dojo was not in a hurry.

He took a few steps back.

He leaned against the wall.

Leisurely lighting a cigarette, he signaled to the reporter who was shouting the loudest with a look.

Getting the hint, the reporter promptly told his assistant to set up a livestream, and began to broadcast from the stairway …"Hello, everyone. I'm Xiao Wu, a reporter from XXXX Wu City."

"I'm now at Anning Asylum. I've received news that there's a very powerful patient here …"

Chen Xiang's face dropped.

His right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, twitched slightly.

A flying dagger appeared in his palm.

He was about to break the media's equipment to interrupt the livestream.

"What are you doing?"

That was when a shout could be heard from upstairs.

Everyone raised their heads and looked toward the staircase.

They saw a patient wearing blue and white stripes striding down from the second floor. He was handsome, tall, and appeared to be around twenty years old. Who else could it be but Jiang He?

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

Qiang had been blocking the stairway.

He saw Jiang He when he turned around.

The alley was too dark last night, and Jiang He was wearing stockings. Moreover, he was hit by a brick, so he did not see Jiang He's face clearly.

Even so, Qiang remembered Jiang He's figure and voice clearly!

A look of shock and delight appeared on his face as he pointed at Jiang He and cried, "Brother Chen, Brother Bai, it's him … he's the one who injured …"

"Eh?"

"It's you?"

"That cockroach from the Rumbling Thunder Dojo?"

Jiang He recognized Qiang even before he finished, and did a double take before exploding in rage, promptly raising his hand to slap him.

Pa!

Qiang felt as if a speeding car had slammed into his face. Then, his body felt light and he was sent flying. Due to inertia, he spun a few rounds in the air like a windmill before landing heavily on the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and broken teeth. After twitching twice, he fainted.

The noisy first floor of the Inpatient Department suddenly became very quiet.

Everyone's eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost … Even Yang Wanjie of the Swift Wind Martial School was shocked!

F * ck!

This lunatic is so fierce!

Being the closest to Jiang He, Senior Brother Bai was the first to react.

He was standing next to Qiang, and there was an alloy longsword at his waist. His Rank Three cultivation burst out in an instant, and the strong strength even created a strong wind that blew up the corner of his clothes.

Clang!

The alloy longsword in his hand was pointed straight at Jiang He.

Senior Brother Bai gathered his Qi and shouted, "How dare you hit a disciple of the Rushing Thunder Martial Club? Do you think there is no one in the Rushing Thunder Martial Club?"

"Hmm?"

"Are you also from the Thunder Rushing Martial House?"

Jiang He turned towards Senior Brother Bai.

His tightly clenched fists trembled uncontrollably. Even his entire body felt a chill!

Qi, cold, shivering!

"You're going too far!"

"The Rushing Thunder Martial Club has gone too far!"

Jiang He clenched his teeth and barked in rage, "All I did was injure two of your disciples, and you lot actually came to the hospital to block the door … and you're not even letting me have lunch!"

He raised his hand and punched!

This punch was nothing special. There was nothing fancy about it. It only contained 8580kg of strength!

Boom!

The air exploded!

Senior Brother Bai's expression changed drastically!

The fist had yet to arrive!

However, the fierce wind from the punch had already messed up his hair, exposed his gums, and puffed up his face!

After all, he was a third-grade martial artist.

His reaction was still very fast.

The long sword in his hand was placed horizontally in front of his chest.

Bang!

The punch directly struck the alloy longsword in front of his chest. Senior Brother Bai was sent flying down the stairs, sword in hand. He slammed heavily into the wall that Yang Wanjie was leaning on, and then …He slowly slid down.

The cigarette in Yang Wanjie's mouth fell to the floor.

His mouth hanging open, he turned to find that the sword in the disciple's hand had been bent, his chest caved in, and he was coughing blood.

Only a rank-three martial artist would be able to withstand a blow.

A normal person would have been gone from that punch.

"Quick, take a picture!"

One of the reporters yelled. "It's him, it's him … he must be the one who injured the disciple of the Rushing Thunder Martial House!"

"Did you take a picture of what happened just now? The two who were sent flying were also disciples of the Rushing Thunder Martial House!"

"Take a picture, my foot!"

Jiang He punched from the distance, the wind from his fist surging and sending the reporters flying down the stairs. Then, he ran up to a youth wearing XX Restaurant's uniform and asked, "Is the food here?"

"Hurry, send it to the fourth floor."

He turned around.

When he saw Feng Shaoyu, he said, "Call the police … call the police right now. Tell them that the Rushing Thunder Martial House and the reporters came to our hospital to cause trouble."

With that …

He was about to head upstairs.

And yet …

A figure appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

Chen Xiang's face was ashen as he growled, "Trying to leave after beating someone up? Do you really think that the Rushing Thunder Martial House has no one?"

Jiang He could not help frowning at Chen Xiang, at a loss for words. "Can't the Rushing Thunder Martial House even let people eat?"

He leaned to the side.

Jiang He wanted to walk past him.

But would Chen Xiang allow that?

Charging his True Qi, he struck out with a palm!

Boom!

The miraculous thing was that this seemingly simple palm of his actually exploded with a thunderous sound!

Fang Tailai of the Rushing Thunder Martial House was known as the 'Rushing Thunder Hand' in jianghu. He was most adept at the 'Rushing Thunder Palm', and his palm strike was like thunder.

Jiang He clenched his fist.

He punched out.

Fist and palm collided. Jiang He was forced three steps back, while Chen Xiang's figure merely swayed!

"What a powerful physical body!"

Chen Xiang's eyes tightened as he growled, "To think that pure physical strength could unleash such power … I didn't expect that Wu City would have someone like you … Still, I'm curious why an elite like you would cooperate with the Tempest Martial House to put on a show?"

The strength of that punch was around fifteen thousand catties, and could match some powerful rank-four martial artists!

Chen Xiang did not believe that a lunatic could temper his physique to such a level!

And Jiang He …

He must have been an elite hired by the Tempest Martial House to put on a show to confirm the rumor that an official disciple of the Rushing Thunder Martial House had been injured by a lunatic.

"So powerful!"

"This person's ability must be rank-five … I could only beat him if I train my physical strength to over thirty thousand catties!"

Jiang He understood that it was a single blow …He was probably not a match for this person.

Taking out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, he poured out a blue pellet and gulped it down.

In the next instant …Jiang He felt as if the qi and blood in his body were ablaze, and a surge of rage erupted uncontrollably!

His figure seemed to have grown taller.

"You dog-like thing!"

"Can't you let people eat?"

"Come!"

"Let me beat you up!"

Boom!

He abruptly clenched his fist, the air crackling as he raised it and punched out at Chen Xiang!

(End of Chapter)