The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 168 The Last Fight

Zhang Yuhuai was shocked and took a closer look, and saw blood dripping from under the bag.

Qin Zhiming smiled and patted his shoulder: "Let's go back to the camp first."

Soon, the two returned to the Stonewall Camp.

As soon as I stepped in, I heard a fierce quarrel inside.

"Junior sister, let's go! Don't stay with these people who have been bewitched by the monster."

Four or five strong men were cursing at Di Yanfeng and others.

Li Nianyao was standing not far from the crowd. When she saw Qin Zhiming coming back, she immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Are you back?" "Yes."

Li Nianyao took the heavy bag from Qin Zhiming's hand and explained to him why everyone was arguing.

It turned out that Chen Youhuang's fellow disciples were dissatisfied with him.

They believed that it was Chen Youhuang who caused their master to be beaten to death by Blood Dragon, and all the people in the martial arts hall were captured by Blood Dragon and thrown into the dungeon.

They wanted to bring their sister back to the city and explain to the Fanhai Gang that they had nothing to do with the people bewitched by the monster.

After listening to this, Qin Zhiming walked in front of everyone with a smile on his face.

"I heard you want to leave?"

Qin Zhiming looked at the sturdy man who was shouting the loudest, and the sturdy man glanced at Qin Zhiming.

Under the white tights, his muscles are smooth and well-proportioned, like a combination of strength and beauty. Combined with his fair and handsome face, he looks like an exquisite white jade statue.

Just as the sturdy man was about to open his mouth, his head suddenly shattered, and red and white objects burst out, splashing on the faces of several astonished people around him.

"Who else wants to leave?"

Qin Zhiming glanced at several people and found that no one spoke, so he nodded.

"Everyone is tired from the journey, please take a rest as soon as possible.

Afeng, find a better house for them.

Please ask Gu Rong to stay near them to prevent them from being disturbed by any accidents.

Everyone, just stay in the house and I will send someone to deliver three meals a day.

It's not like inside the city, there are dangers everywhere, don't go out unless you have something to do."

Gu Rong turned into a strange herbalist. Di Yanfeng understood what Qin Zhiming meant and he wanted to put these people under house arrest.

The people from Qianshou Martial Arts School looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground, then at the smiling Qin Zhiming, and decided to shut up and follow Di Yanfeng obediently.

After a while, under the guidance of Li Nianyao, Qin Zhiming walked into the bedroom where Chen Youhuang was.

In the bedroom, Chen Youhuang, wrapped in medical bandages, was lying on the bed.

A woman in a yellow shirt with red eyes and tears stood anxiously by the bed, looking at the doctor who was sitting at the head of the bed in deep thought, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Doctor, how is my brother?"

Qin Zhiming's words interrupted the silence in the bedroom.

The three of them looked in the direction of the voice at the same time. Chen Youhuang smiled, the woman in yellow glared, and the doctor was hesitant.

"Li'er, let Sister Li take you to eat something.

You haven't had a drop of water today, so have a good sleep.

As long as Brother Tiger is here, I will be fine."

After Chen Youhuang's persuasion, the woman in yellow followed Li Nian Yao away. Before leaving, she glared at Qin Zhiming fiercely.

When the footsteps disappeared, Qin Zhiming asked the hesitant doctor:

"Just say anything."

“Brother Hu, your brother’s left arm was broken and his right fist was crushed.

The skin, flesh and tendons on both ankles and right wrist were broken, and the skin on the back was gone.

I can only try to restore his skin and flesh, but I can do nothing else."

Qin Zhiming nodded:

"Thank you for your hard work. Please go out first. I want to talk to him alone."

The doctor closed the door and left, and Qin Zhiming sat next to Chen Youhuang.

Chen Youhuang felt a little disappointed when he heard the doctor's hidden meaning.

Although he had long known that he was a useless man, he still held out a glimmer of hope.

Unexpectedly, the last hope was shattered.

"Brother Tiger, I'm afraid I can't serve you anymore."

Qin Zhiming saw what he was thinking. He smiled and patted Chen Youhuang on the shoulder:

"Want to be lazy and eat? Don't even think about it.

I have a lot of things I need you to do for me.

Don't worry, just because the doctor can't cure the injury doesn't mean I can't do anything.

Not only can I heal you, I can make you stronger."

"Really?!" Chen Youhuang looked at Qin Zhiming expectantly.
"When have I ever lied to you? Just sleep peacefully. Once you are well, we will start the treatment."

Qin Zhiming's soothing words were like a cool breeze and rain, extinguishing the fire burning in Chen Youhuang's heart.

He could no longer suppress the fatigue that surged from his mind and body, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Clear water view.

Master Peng, who learned everything from Zao'er, was not angry.

No matter how loyal a dog is, it needs to eat. If it is beaten and scolded all the time, it will bite its owner sooner or later.

He used his mind to tell Zao'er, who was cursing Hong Jinlu with exaggerated words:

“Don’t worry about the immortal weapon, I will send someone else to handle it.

Go tell Hong Jinlu to move the plan forward five days to avoid any complications.

If Qin Zhiming tries to stop him, you should warn him first.

Warnings are useless. If you continue to hint to Hong Jinlu, he will deal with this person."

At this time, thinking of Master Peng who was restless not long ago, he glanced at Tan'er beside him:
"From this moment on, you and Tan'er will search every inch of Chaolan County. If you find anything wrong, report to me immediately."

After instructing Zao'er, Master Peng turned his gaze to Tan'er, who was full of excitement and eager to try:
“This time when I go out to observe the world, I will give you the Chaolan Pearl.

After swallowing it, you can temporarily mobilize my divine power.

With it, even Hong Jinlu can't be your match.

If you and Zao'er sense any threat to Chengxian, kill them first and report later.

You also need to bring something for Chang Anhe.

In case Hong Jinlu really wants to kill him, let him use this thing to kill Hong Jinlu.

By then, he will replace Hong Jinlu and become my first immortal disciple. "

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April 21st, early morning.

Representatives from all parties gathered at Fanhai Wharf.

Representatives of the people in the outer city district took the lead in launching an attack, accusing Blood Dragon of being ambitious and deserving of the chance to enter Jingtao Tower again.

After he finished speaking, he found that the other representatives were silent and were all looking at Hong Jinlu who was sitting in the middle of the crowd.

Hong Jinlu ignored him and told everyone expressionlessly:
“In three days, my injuries will recover.

In other words, you still have three days.

Don't count on us to help the Fanhai Gang. Blood Dragon was injured by a traitor and I can't do anything. I have to rely on you.

If you want to relieve the suffering, use your brain and find a way to force Chang Anhe to take action.

If you don’t want to resolve the difficulty, just hide and wait for both of us to recover from our injuries.”

At this time, Cui Jingshan, the representative of the inner city, showed a flattering smile:

"May I ask how confident Mr. Hong is?"

Hong Jinlu shook his head:

“The last time we fought, both sides showed some restraint and both sides suffered losses.

This time it’s a matter of life or death, I’m not completely sure, I can only do my best.”

Trying your best means uncertainty, and uncertainty means you might lose. Once you lose...

The representatives thought about the consequences, looked at each other and gritted their teeth.

“Try again, this time we from the inner city will not only provide money, but also manpower.

Please, Mr. Hong, provide more armor and powerful crossbows.

At the martial arts gym, I hope you can try your best.

The government can't find Lord Nie, but they can't just stop protecting the people, right?"

The newly elected representatives from the government and the martial arts school had no objection, and Mr. Hong nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.

Cui Jingshan looked at the representatives of the people in the outer city area:

"I won't count on you, and I can't count on you.

You just need to be more obedient and follow our instructions."

The representatives of the people in the outer city blushed. Indeed, they had nothing except their numbers.

After integrating all forces and discussing all the details, Cui Jingshan glanced at everyone:
"Everyone, let's fight to the bitter end! It's our last fight tomorrow night!"

(End of this chapter)