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Chapter 615: Give the Juniors a Shock

New Asia Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Wang Ying lay on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling silently with his eyes open.

Mu Yusheng sat next to the hospital bed, chewing the apple in the fruit basket at a fairly steady frequency. The trash can next to him was already full of fruit cores.

"You really didn't want to inform your family? It seems that your relationship with your family is indeed not good."

Wang Ying remained silent, like a wooden man, allowing Mu Yusheng to nag in a low voice beside him.

"If I hadn't rescued you in time, your head would have been chopped off. Is this how you treat your savior?"

"..."

"You little brat, you've never seen a real big scene, you must be scared silly, right? Haha, I used to..."

Wang Yunxiao pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Mu Yusheng sitting beside the bed, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still here? Why don't you go back to class!"

"I'm taking care of a patient!"

Mu Yusheng turned around and spit out the apple core, saying as a matter of course: "What if she gets upset and does something stupid? It's normal for a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair to be psychologically fragile. I've seen this happen many times before."

This is an old cucumber that has been painted green to look fresh.

Wang Yunxiao agreed with her from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't say that.

We must not encourage her to behave arrogantly by taking advantage of her age.

"Are you feeling very unconvinced?"

Pulling a chair over and sitting next to Wang Ying, Wang Yunxiao asked sternly, "You have been gifted since childhood. Before you were ten, you had mastered the martial arts of the thirteen northern families. You thought you would become the best martial artist in the world, so you looked down on everyone. Didn't you ever think that you would capsize in the gutter and be almost stabbed to death by a small knife? And the bastards who attacked you claimed to be from the Qilin Army."

“Do you feel humiliated?”

Wang Ying bit her lip and said nothing, with slightly red eyes.

"It's normal to feel humiliated. You have never suffered any injustice. What qualifications do you have to say that you are the heir of the Beishisan family? Have your family members ever told you the origin of the Beishisan family?"

Wang Yunxiao leaned close to her ear and said in a deep voice: "The name of the Thirteen Northern Families symbolizes the most humiliating period of history. In the northern martial arts world back then, Xingyi Bagua, Xinyi Liuhe, Tongbi Tai Chi, Fanquan Chuojiao... each school and sect can be said to have its own unique skills, and none of them would give in. At that time, the disciples of the martial arts halls were competitive and unwilling to give in. They would sign life and death agreements if they disagreed. I don't know how many heroes were beaten to death on the ring."

"Later, the foreigners broke into Tianmen, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of atrocities. Disciples from various sects used their flesh and blood to resist the long guns and cannons, and countless people were killed and injured. Most of the survivors later joined the army to serve their country, resulting in the decline of talents in various sects and the interruption of inheritance. At this time, the leaders of each sect stood up and issued a statement to establish the Northern Thirteen Sects, which is now the Tianmen City Martial Arts Association."

"From then on, all schools and sects stopped cherishing their own martial arts and broke the traditional rules. They helped each other and worked together to cultivate outstanding students, promote martial arts concepts, encourage and support the Chinese people to strengthen their bodies and no longer be bullied by foreigners."

"That's why you have such good conditions now, and you can practice the unique skills of the Northern Thirteen Families without any obstacles. But what have you learned? You think the martial arts inherited from your family are boring, and you ran to Shaolin Temple to become a monk. In my opinion, you are no different from that birdman from the Wei family. He ruined the name of the Qilin Army, and you didn't add any glory to the Northern Thirteen Families!"

It feels so good to train people!

Especially when you scold an ignorant little girl until she cries, the feeling of bullying is so satisfying.

Looking at Wang Ying lying on the hospital bed, crying with her lips pursed, Wang Yunxiao felt that his body and mind were purified.

He had done enough homework for this sermon. Next, he would go to Tang Ping'an and criticize him severely, so that these ignorant young boys would know what the maturity and stability of a third-grade big brother meant.

Back then... Bah! I didn't have the conditions you guys had last semester. The school could even reimburse your medical expenses. This lousy hospital is notorious for being so ruthless. The last time everyone was hospitalized, it almost bankrupted the police station.

You said you've already woken up, why are you still staying in the hospital?
A mere fatal injury is of no consequence to a warrior.

The only reason she didn't want to get up was that she couldn't get over it.

Having said everything that needed to be said, Wang Yunxiao didn't want to waste any more time with her, so he turned and walked out of the ward.

It is much easier to teach Tang Ping'an and those stupid guys a lesson.

The young boys had relatively simple minds, and Wang Yunxiao had accumulated rich team experience, so it took him less than ten minutes to subdue all these guys with broken arms and legs.

"With your current injuries, it's unlikely that you'll be able to take revenge in a short time. Although that Wei guy lives next door, it's meaningless for you to bully him because he's injured. The most important thing now is to rescue your sister Tang Moli first, am I right?"

After Wang Yunxiao's calm explanation, Tang Ping'an accepted the fact silently.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

"My name is Wang Yunxiao. Some of you know me, and some of you don't. It doesn't matter. You are new students, and maybe you feel good about yourselves, or you rely on your prominent family background, and don't take me, the senior brother, seriously. I don't care. Originally, your trivial matters have nothing to do with me, and I don't want to intervene. But the other party has already bullied me. If I don't show up, I'm afraid that the reputation I have accumulated in the past will be lost."

Tang Ping'an didn't say anything. Judging from his expression, he was probably not quite convinced yet.

Who do you think you are? What’s the point of you showing up?
Wang Yunxiao raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The door was opened and a man who was tied up tightly and had a rag stuffed in his mouth was thrown in.

"Honest now?"

"Honestly."

Anyone who has all ten fingers on both hands broken and still dares to be dishonest is not an ordinary person but an elite agent.

A group of innocent young people stared at this scene in a daze, and they were greatly shocked in their hearts.

Who is this? How did he get tortured like this? I could smell the stench in his crotch from a few meters away.

Wang Yunxiao reached out and pulled the rag out of the man's mouth, then asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The man was surprised and said, "You don't even know who I am, and you dare..."

Wang Yunxiao turned around and asked outside the door: "Is this what you call honesty?"

As soon as he saw Wei Zi coming in with a sullen face, the man immediately gave in: "I'll tell you! I'll tell you! My name is Wei Dafu!"

"Do your job more efficiently next time and don't let your juniors make fun of you."

Waving his hand to let the boy go, Wang Yunxiao turned around and looked at the man who called himself Wei Dafu, and said calmly: "We Chinese have an old saying, it is said that he who knows the current situation is a hero. Whether the Wei family can support you is a matter for the future. Now you'd better cooperate a little. Just answer whatever I ask. Don't be surprised, don't ask questions in return, and don't be mysterious. Whether I get beaten in the future is my business. If you don't speak properly, don't even think about leaving this hospital in one piece today. Do you understand?"

The man nodded repeatedly: "I understand!"

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. As far as I know, all the men in the main branch of the Wei family are dead. Where did this Wei Ming come from?"

(End of this chapter)