The city's ultimate martial arts doctor

Chapter 44
Lu Meng was stabbed several times in a row, lost a lot of blood, and his vitality was weak.

Jiang Yu used his Life and Death Qi to transform into a golden needle.

After the golden needle entered the body, the majestic vitality permeated the whole body, but Lu Meng's life was hanging by a thread.

Jiang Yu's golden needle did not save her, but only stabilized her injury.

Jiang Yu had used his death qi before, but now he used his anger, and there was not much real qi left in his body.

He put Lu Meng down, checked her injury, and found that her injury was stable and not life-threatening for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He came to Dark Soul and put him down.

Dark Soul is a peripheral member of the Central Soul, an elite selected from the top special forces. Although he was seriously injured, he was able to resist.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw Jiang Yu, he got up weakly and knelt on the ground.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I didn't protect Miss Lu well."

Lu Meng was seen by the dark soul passing by the barrel knife, but then he fell into a coma, not knowing what happened next, he thought Lu Meng was dead.

Jiang Yu mobilized the remaining anger, transformed into a golden needle again, and reached out to pat Dark Soul's shoulder.

The golden needle entered his body.

Dark Soul felt a majestic force spreading in his body, and his body gradually regained its strength.

Moreover, the trauma on his body is also recovering at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye.

"This?"

He looked shocked.

He is a peripheral member of the Central Soul, he knows the Central Soul very well,

The members of Zhonghun all have unique skills.

Jiang Yu is the vice-captain of Zhonghun. He knew that Jiang Yu's ability was terrifying, but he never expected it to be so terrifying.

"Send Lu Meng to the hospital first."

Jiang Yu's expression was gloomy.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

Zhao Jing really touched Jiang Yu's Nilin. Although Zhao Jing died, it was not enough to relieve his anger, and the Zhao family had to pay a heavy price for it.

Tonight, he's going to start a killing spree.

"Yes."

All the dark souls suffered were skin traumas, and a golden needle from Jiang Yu was enough to heal his wounds.

Now he has basically recovered from his injury and regained his strength.

Without any pause, he stood up, quickly left with Lu Meng, who was seriously injured and dying, and quickly rushed out of the dungeon.

Jiang Yu stood in the dungeon, scanning the entire water world.

Water World is a high-end club, and those who come here are either rich or expensive.

Under the glance of Jiang Yu's divine pupils, the entire scene of the water world emerged in his pupils.

The black-robed man I met in the dungeon was an ancient warrior, and Zhao Jing was also an ancient warrior.

He thought there were ancient warriors here.

But he was disappointed, there were no ancient warriors in the entire water world.

He left the water world.

As night fell, the sky was filled with dark clouds.

Boom!

Silver-white lightning shuttled through the cloudless sky and quickly struck down, illuminating the dark night sky.

In an instant of light, a man was vaguely seen standing in mid-air.

This is Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was expressionless, with his hands behind his back, standing in mid-air, looking at the water world below.

Terrible black air overflowed from the dungeon in the water world, which triggered the alarm in the water world, and everyone in the water world fled in panic.

Jiang Yu was angry, but he did not lose his mind.

The old man's dying words echoed in his ears, so he waited.

After everyone in the water world had almost run away, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a cloud of black aura appeared in his palm.

He practiced the Heart Sutra of Life and Death, and cultivated two completely different types of true qi.

A healing qi known as shengli.

A kind of destructive true energy is called death force.

The dead energy of the whole body gathered in the palm, forming a black needle, and the black needle continued to enlarge, like a black long sword.

Flipping the sword, a huge black needle fell from the sky.

The huge black needle landed with terrifying power. Before it landed on the water world, the buildings in the water world began to disintegrate.

Rumble.

The loud noise aroused the thoughts of the fugitives, and these wealthy people turned around collectively.

At this moment, they were collectively dumbfounded.

Under their gaze, a ball of black light fell onto the water world, and the water world disintegrated instantly, turning into ruins in just a few seconds.

"This?"

"what happened?"

"In the end what happened?"

These rich men were all shocked. They grew up so big, but they had never encountered such a strange thing.

After Jiang Yu destroyed the water world, the true energy in his body was almost exhausted. He originally planned to go to the Zhao family again, but now that his true energy was exhausted, there might be ancient warriors in the Zhao family.

Going to Zhao's house now is courting death.

He disappeared into the night.

He didn't go to the hospital.

Because Lu Meng's life is no longer in danger, what he has to do now is to recover his true energy as soon as possible.

There are ancient warriors in the Zhao family, and it is easy to find out Zhao Jing's death. He has to recover his true energy before the ancient warriors of the Zhao family come to the door.

On the outskirts of Jiangzhong, the Zhao Family Courtyard.

The backyard is a special room with many oil lamps.

A man went into the room to clean, and suddenly found that one of the oil lamps had been extinguished. He was so frightened that his face paled and he fled in panic.

Zhao's hall.

Patriarch Zhao Fuchen was talking with an old man.

This old man is a distinguished guest of the Zhao family. Because of his presence, the Zhao family was able to rise within a few decades and become one of the best families in Jiangzhong.

The old man was wearing a retro robe, with white hair and a beard, and he looked like a fairy.

"Old Xu, when can you take my son into the Kunlun Realm?"

"No rush, no rush."

The old man in white robe caressed his beard and said: "Young Master Ling is talented, and he will soon be able to cultivate his true energy. Once he cultivates his true energy, he will be a real ancient warrior. When the old man introduces him, he will definitely join the ancient martial arts sect."

"Patriarch, patriarch, something happened, something happened."

A young man rushed in, rolling and crawling.

Zhao Fuchen got angry and shouted: "Didn't you see that I was talking to Mr. Xu, get out, talk about something tomorrow."

"No, patriarch, Mr. Xu told me to clean the soul hall. When I was cleaning today, I found that a lamp was out. Yes, it is the lamp of the young master."

"what?"

Zhao Fuchen stood up abruptly.

"Let's go and have a look." Mr. Xu stood up and quickly walked towards the Hall of Souls.

There are dozens of oil lamps in the soul hall, which were arranged by Mr. Xu himself. Once an important member of the Xu family dies, the soul lamps will be extinguished.

Now it's not only Zhao Jing's that goes out, but also his apprentice's.

"What happened?"

Zhao Fuchen, who followed, looked at the extinguished lamp and asked in doubt: "Mr. Xu, you said that once the lamp is extinguished, it means that the person is dead. My son, my son..."

Zhao Fuchen couldn't believe it was true.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, this old man will definitely find out the truth of the matter. No matter who the other party is, this old man will make him pay for his son and lover."

Xu Lao's face was gloomy, and he had a terrible killing intent on his body.

(End of this chapter)