Medical Martial God Chapter 1686: The road is uneven!
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"Ahem..."
Being hit by a burst of energy, Zhang Hen coughed violently while clutching his chest.
He felt as if the bones in his chest were about to be shattered.
He stretched out his palm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with difficulty holding his chest, staring angrily at Ye Xuan who took out a healing medicine from his pocket to give Xia Xiaoxiao, his eyes flashed Cold and spiteful light.
"Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"
Ye Xuan ignored him, looking at Xia Xiaoxiao, who was all over his body, a trace of pain and intolerance flashed in his eyes.
Such a cute little girl who was tied to a tree and hung and beaten and tortured like this is really annoying.
After a little thought, Ye Xuan took out a bottle of topical healing medicine from his pocket to help Xia Xiaoxiao treat the wound.
Looking at Xia Xiaoxiao who grinned in pain but didn't say a word, Ye Xuan couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. Thank you, big brother..."
Hearing Ye Xuan's question, Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Xuan with big watery eyes and shook his head gently.
What's the pain of rubbing medicine compared to a **** whip drawn on the body?
"Boy, where did you get out of here, what did I ask you? You are so dumb, right?"
Seeing that Ye Xuan ignored him, Zhang Hen's anger grew stronger, and he roared.
"Do you know who Lao Tzu is? You dare to hit me! Grass!"
While speaking, Zhang Hen raised his whip and drew it towards Ye Xuan.
This time he exhausted all his strength, and the Immortal Realm Dacheng's cultivation base was unparalleled at this moment.
The blood-stained long whip was wrapped in the red star power, looking like a poisonous snake biting towards Ye Xuan with its teeth and claws.
"Ah...be careful!"
This scene changed the faces of the female disciples around them, and they subconsciously covered their mouths, and some even reminded them loudly.
Ye Xuan finally helped Xia Xiaoxiao deal with the wound. At the moment when the whip was drawn, his palm used force to firmly grasp the whip.
Then his palm slammed into force, and the whip broke away from Zhang Hen's hand and fell into Ye Xuan's hand.
Ye Xuan held a long whip and stared coldly at the ugly Zhang Hen, and walked towards him step by step.
The momentum exuding from Ye Xuan's body changed that Zhang Hen's face, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his mouth screamed.
"Today, no matter who you are, you are the identity, you are dead! Give me death, be sad!"
As Zhang Hen's words fell, his hands were sealed, a huge immortal body emerged, and the huge palms were surrounded by black ghosts carrying wild power and pressed against Ye Xuan fiercely.
"Pop!"
A coldness flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and the long whip in his hand whizzed and yanked away.
The long whip was drawn on the grabbed ghost's hand, and a crisp sound rang. The grabbed ghost hand was directly smashed, and the long whip was drawn to Zhang Hen’s immortality with its powerful force. Really.
The immortal body he was proud of collapsed and fell apart on the spot.
"Puff......"
Zhang Hen's whole body was greatly backlashed because of the fragmentation of the immortal body, and a mouthful of black blood was sprayed from his mouth.
Where did he think that the plain whip in his hand would fall into Ye Xuan's hands with such a powerful force, and only a whip would break his immortal body.
"You..."
"Pop!"
Zhang Hen was about to speak, Ye Xuan raised his whip and drew it on him. The rapid speed made him unable to dodge.
There was a whip mark on Zhang Hen's face for a while, and the skin was ripped apart, and a scream of screams came from his mouth.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
Ye Xuan didn't mean to stop at all, lashing at him with whip after whip, causing him to burst into flesh and howling in his mouth.
The initiator finally got a taste of the whip.
Perhaps, when he smoked someone else's whip, he never thought of the pain the other person would suffer, let alone one day he would be whip.
"I did it with you!"
He was dripping with blood, and he rushed towards Ye Xuan like crazy, but he was flew out by Ye Xuan with a whip.
"In the face of a little girl, you have gotten such a black hand, you are not worthy to be a disciple of the Vast Sky Medicine Sect!"
Ye Xuan stared indifferently at the wailing Zhang Hen lying on the ground, and said coldly.
"Yes, he is not fit to be a disciple of the Haotian Medicine Sect!"
"This Zhang Hen is just a bastard. He acted wrong because his grandfather was a deacon of the sect. He bullied men and women. Many female disciples were ruined by him and even committed suicide..."
"This beast will not let go of even a girl. The last time an eight-year-old girl was tossed to death by him!"
Listening to Ye Xuan's words, seeing Xia Xiaoxiao's miserable appearance, thinking of Zhang Hen's usual behavior, the crowd was indignant, and many female disciples stood up at this moment and accused Zhang Hen of his sins.
"Bah! A group of low-lying embryos who don't know the heights of the sky also dare to make fun of and accuse me? Are you afraid that you have forgotten my identity? I am the most beloved grandson of the inner deacon Zhang Yuansong... You are fighting against me to find death!"
"Do you think there is this self-righteous kid who can stand up and help you out at the moment to kill me? I tell you, you are wrong, wait for my revenge!"
Zhang Hen was wounded, staring at Ye Xuan and the people around him fiercely, and said with a grim expression.
"Huh!"
As his words fell, he directly took out a jade slip and crushed it.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan did not stop, but stood there quietly waiting for Zhang Hen's backstage to arrive.
He wanted to see how awesome the deacon was, which made Zhang Hen so confident and dare to be so presumptuous in the sect.
However, the lesson I just taught Zhang Hen is far from enough.
"Get here and apologize to her!"
At the moment, Ye Xuan said without question.
"Hehe... let me apologize to a lowly girl who gathers herbs? What are you?"
Hearing what Ye Xuan said, a sneer appeared on Zhang Hen's face and said with disdain.
"Ah..."
His words just fell silent, and Ye Xuan lashed his body with a whip.
"I asked you to apologize to her, you don't understand, do you?"
"Boy, Shao Te, pretend to be here... If you have a seed, kill Lao Tzu. CNM!"
Zhang Hen spit out blood and cursed.
"Stop it!"
At the moment, Ye Xuan's expression turned cold, and he lifted up before pulling away at Zhang Hen again, but the majestic and old voice rang at this moment.
"Grandpa..."
As the voice sounded, an old figure was flying quickly to surprise Zhang Hen.
"Ah..."
However, before he finished speaking, he turned into a scream, because Ye Xuan did not stop but raised his whip and hit Zhang Hen's body.
"Little beast, you are looking for death!"
Looking at Zhang Hen's tragic situation, Zhang Yuansong's eyes were splitting, and an angry shout came from his mouth.
As his words fell, his powerful aura exploded, and he shot out with a palm in the air, and his palm was spitting out
, the golden palm prints appeared, carrying wild power and bombarded Ye Xuan.
"Huh!"
Ye Xuan let out a cold snort of disdain, waved the long whip, and smashed the golden palm prints on the spot.
I don't know what kind of power Zhang Yuansong's palm contains, and the long whip in Ye Xuan's hand is also broken to pieces.
"Grandpa...cough cough..."
Zhang Yuansong fell by Zhang Hen's side, looking at his miserable appearance, heartbroken and pained, his eyes burning with anger.
He glared at Ye Xuan, and a voice full of killing intent came from his mouth: "Oh, you little beast, you actually wounded my grandson like this. If you didn't cut you a thousand times today, I would not Human!"
As Zhang Yuansong's words fell, a breath of being a half-step world master diffused from his body, and a huge real body of the world master emerged.
This Haotian Medicine Sect is indeed Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. A deacon who walks out of it is a half-step realm master, and it also condenses the real body of the realm master. I am afraid that it is just around the corner to break through the realm master.
"Little beast, give me life!"
At the moment when Zhang Yuansong's words fell, he rushed out, carrying the huge real body of the realm master, and stretched out his dry and sharp claws to grab Ye Xuan.
"I can't help myself!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan's face was cold, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and the soles of his feet suddenly slammed, and the invisible aura suddenly burst into a circle of blue fire waves, centering on his body, sweeping towards Zhang Yuansong. Pressed away.
"Crack..."
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of people's horror and disbelief, Zhang Yuansong, who rushed towards Ye Xuan, was swept by the blue fire wave when he rushed halfway away, and his whole body was struck by lightning.
The real body of the world lord surrounding him collapsed and shattered on the spot. A large amount of black blood was sprayed from his mouth, and his body fell from the air completely uncontrollably and hit Ye Xuan's front.
"As a deacon of the sect, you openly protect your grandson and indulge him for evil, and you will be punishable!"
Zhang Yuansong looked horrified and shocked. He was struggling to stand up, but Ye Xuan stepped on his head with one foot, making his face change drastically.
"Grandpa!"
Looking at the Zhang Yuansong who had been turned upside-down, Zhang Hen's expression changed drastically, and his expression was unbelievable.
The people around him even opened their eyes and opened their mouths. They looked at Ye Xuan dumbly, the expressions on their faces seemed to have seen a ghost.
Is this handsome and handsome ten murderer so terrifying and powerful?
It just makes them feel fantastic, a bit weird!
"Who... who are you?"
Zhang Yuansong, who was stepped on by Ye Xuan, also looked shocked and horrified. He looked at Ye Xuan blankly, with a trembling voice in his mouth.
"Do you know who I am? I am the deacon of the sect. You will be severely punished by the sect for the following crimes!"
Although there are countless outstanding disciples in the sect, most of him know Zhang Yuansong, but he has never met Ye Xuan.
"Zongmen Deacon is amazing? I believe you will not be Zongmen Deacon soon!"
Ye Xuan answered indifferently.
"Boy, I am..."
Zhang Yuansong spoke ugly.
"I have no time to listen to your nonsense. I will give you two choices... The first way is to kneel and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and ask your grandson to apologize to Xia Xiaoxiao, but you go to the elder of the criminal law. Surrender and confess your guilt, the second way is for me to send you directly on the road!"
Before Zhang Yuansong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice.
"Where did the madmen come here to run wild?"
Ye Xuan's words just fell silent, but his majestic voice rang.