"Hello?"
Chen Cong, who was practicing martial arts, suddenly stopped and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. After glancing at the caller ID, he immediately pressed the answer button.
"Okay, okay."
"I'll report to the army next week."
…
Here.
Hearing Chen Cong's words, Fang Qiu immediately smiled.
"This guy was taken away by the country."
Actually, Fang Qiu felt it was a pity that Chen Cong was taken away by the country first.
"Alas, talent is rare."
Shaking his head, Fang Qiu turned and left.
Fang Qiu watched Chen Cong's efforts. Although he hadn't seen Chen Cong practice martial arts in the morning for more than a year because he was too busy to live on campus, Fang Qiu still recognized Chen Cong's talent. A person who was not even a martial arts practitioner could become a third-class Martial Superior in only two years without anyone's guidance.
This kind of growth was definitely not something that ordinary people could achieve.
Thinking back.
But many people were stuck at the barrier of breaking through from a martial arts practitioner to a Martial Superior.
Originally.
Fang Qiu also wanted to ask Chen Cong if he was interested in practicing with him. If Chen Cong was willing, he would immediately send him to He Gaoming.
Thinking about it, with Chen Cong's talent, it was not difficult to catch up with He Gaoming.
Unfortunately, the phone call that Chen Cong received completely shattered Fang Qiu's plan.
Of course.
Since Chen Cong was taken away by the country, Fang Qiu didn't need to do anything.
It was a little bad to rob people from the country.
Moreover, Chen Cong was straightforward. If he went to the army and trained well, he would definitely make a great achievement in the future. Fang Qiu didn't need to rob him at all.
Over there.
After answering the phone, Chen Cong continued to practice.
From beginning to end, he didn't find the figure not far away.
…
Huaxia.
Yongzhou City, Xiyuan Province.
"Pitter-patter …"
A leisurely footstep sounded in the forest.
Looking from a distance.
A young figure was carrying a light red stick with a flower in his mouth. He looked around as if he was looking for something.
Walking and walking.
"Huh?"
The young man paused and looked at the wide wooden house in the forest in front of him. Then, he quickly took out his mobile phone and tapped on it a few times before looking up at the wide wooden house again. After that, he nodded thoughtfully.
He said, "Yes, it's here."
Finished.
He chuckled and stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket. He jogged all the way up to the wide wooden house and stopped on a flat piece of ground.
Looking up at the door, the young man placed his left hand on his waist and carried a light red wooden stick on his shoulder with his right hand.
"Bah."
He spat the flower in his mouth onto the ground.
"Ninth Zhang, come out!"
The young man shouted at the wooden house.
Inside the wide wooden house.
In the spacious room with no partitions, there were two prayer mats on each side. Two young men in their thirties were sitting on one side, cultivating with their eyes closed.
He took a closer look.
The person sitting on the futon on the left was a very fat man dressed in sportswear. This person was Ninth Zhang, who the young man outside the door was shouting for.
And the person sitting on the futon on the right was a young man dressed in casual clothes with a unique look of Beijiang people. His name was Ma Jincheng!
Both of them had quite a reputation in the martial arts world.
Speaking of which.
The two of them had met Fang Qiu several times. If Fang Qiu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize them.
A shout came from outside the house.
In the room.
Ninth Zhang and Ma Jincheng opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.
"Brother Zhang?"
Ma Jincheng asked curiously, "You have guests?"
"No."
Ninth Zhang raised his eyebrows and shook his head. He said, "I only invited Brother Jincheng. Could it be that the location of this place has been leaked and an enemy has come?"
"From the tone, it does seem that they are here to make trouble."
Ma Jincheng responded with a smile and then quickly stood up. He waved his hand and pointed outside the door, saying, "Let's go out and have a look."
"Okay."
Ninth Zhang nodded and got up.
At this time.
"Ninth Zhang, come out and fight!"
Outside the house, the shout came again.
The two were stunned.
Then they quickly pushed the door and went out.
"You, who is Ninth Zhang?"
As soon as they went out, a playful laughter and question came.
"I am Ninth Zhang. You are?"
Ninth Zhang stepped forward and confronted the young man.
"Don't care who I am. Just do it."
The young man shook his head and said, "After I beat you, I have to find Ma Jincheng!"
"Hmm?"
Ninth Zhang was stunned and turned to look at Ma Jincheng standing behind him.
"Find me?"
Ma Jincheng was also stunned.
"You are Ma Jincheng?"
The young man's eyes lit up. He said with a smile, "That's good. It saves me the trouble of running around. I can beat you all together."
After that.
He said to Ninth Zhang, "Hurry up. Do it. Don't waste time!"
"Why should I fight with you?"
Ninth Zhang looked puzzled.
"Alas. You are wasting time."
The young man curled his lips discontentedly and said, "Here I come!"
While talking.
The young man moved his body and directly put the stick in his hand on his back. Then he stretched out his left hand and slapped at Ninth Zhang.
Seeing this, Ninth Zhang's face changed.
The young man was too fast. There was no time to dodge.
He panicked.
Ninth Zhang immediately activated all the Internal Qi in his body. At the same time, he punched at the young man fiercely.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound.
As the fist and the palm collided, an incomparably huge force suddenly exploded from the young man's palm. This force was incomparably vigorous and abrupt. As soon as it appeared, it collided with Ninth Zhang's fist and flipped Ninth Zhang's entire body!
Just one palm.
He actually sent him flying with a single slap?
Although Ninth Zhang was not injured, the force that the young man burst out was really shocking to him!
"He won just like that?"
The young man was also stunned. It seemed that he did not expect that his opponent could only take one palm from him.
"Let me confirm it with you again."
Looking at Ninth Zhang who was knocked back with a serious face, the young man asked again, "Are you really Ninth Zhang, ranked tenth on the Young Warrior Genius List?"
"Yes."
Ninth Zhang seemed to feel that he had been humiliated. His face became even more gloomy.
"Then you are Ma Jincheng, ranked ninth on the Young Warrior Genius List?"
The young man turned to look at Ma Jincheng.
"Your Excellency, are you here to challenge me?"
Ma Jincheng squinted at the young man.
"Challenge?"
The young man thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, I should say that I am here to beat you down. You are ranked last, so I will start with you!"
As soon as the words came out.
Ma Jincheng and Ninth Zhang's face instantly changed.
"Don't talk nonsense. He has already lost."
The young man turned his eyes to Ma Jincheng and said, "It's your turn now."
"Okay!"
Ma Jincheng did not talk nonsense and directly went forward to prepare.
He saw the scene just now clearly.
In his opinion.
He could not refuse this battle at all. Even if he refused, his opponent would be stronger. If that was the case, he might as well take the initiative and be prepared. He would not be caught off guard like Ninth Zhang.
As they spoke.
Ma Jincheng walked forward, patted Ninth Zhang's shoulder, and then walked to the young man.
"Come on."
The young man said.
Ma Jincheng squinted his eyes and instantly activated all the Internal Qi in his body. The vast Internal Qi directly burst out and covered his entire fist, emitting an incomparably powerful aura. Then, without saying a word, he swung his right fist and fiercely punched at the young man with a Big Swing Fist.
"Hehe."
Seeing Ma Jincheng burst out with all his strength, the young man smiled and greeted him without any nervousness. He hit out with his palm like before.
"Bang!"
A loud sound.
At the moment when the two collided, Ma Jincheng, who had exerted all his strength, was directly thrown out by the palm, just like Ninth Zhang.
This scene gave Ninth Zhang a huge fright.
Originally, he was a little unconvinced, but seeing this scene, he was completely shocked.
Ma Jincheng, who was fully prepared, could not even take a palm from this young man?
How could this be possible?
Both of their faces were filled with unconcealable horror!
"So weak?"
The young man looked at his palm and then at the two people who were knocked down on the ground. He immediately shook his head and asked, "Do you know where Wang Yu, who is ranked eighth at the bottom, is?"
Neither of them said.
"If you don't say, I'll find it myself."
The young man shrugged and then turned to leave.
And here.
Ninth Zhang and Ma Jincheng looked at each other.
"When did such a figure appear in Wulin?"
Ma Jincheng said in horror.
"He looks like 22 or 23, even more powerful than John Doe."
Ninth Zhang also said with great horror.
…
Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine.
After strolling around the university, Zhu Benzheng and the other two finally finished their examinations at noon.
In the end, all three of them passed the examination.
Seeing their grades improving so fast, Fang Qiu also felt very comforted.
After having lunch together.
Zhu Benzheng and the other two directly bought tickets to Beijiang and returned to the cultivation base.
As for Fang Qiu, he went to a Chinese Medicine Hospital in a somewhat remote fourth-tier city to see patients. After all, it had been more than a month.
Because of Fang Qiu's current popularity, the Chinese Medicine Hospital issued a strict order not to disclose the news of Fang Qiu's coming to the hospital. Before Fang Qiu left, they were absolutely not allowed to post Fang Qiu's photos on various social communication software, or even to mention Fang Qiu.
In this case, a day of seeing patients passed quickly.
Although there was no publicity.
But after the locals recognized Fang Qiu, there were a lot of people lining up to see a doctor. Fang Qiu was still the same as before, and it took him a full 24 hours to finish.
After the end of seeing patients.
Fang Qiu did not rush back to Beijiang, but secretly changed into John Doe, bought a ticket to Sara City, and quietly flew to Zangjiang.
That evening.
Fang Qiu landed at Sara Airport, then found a place to eat at random, and always paid attention to the surrounding situation. Until the evening, when there were very few pedestrians, he quietly left the city and directly flew to the ancient relic. He used his Divine Consciousness to check around all the way to make sure that no one was following him!
"I don't know if those old schemers have relaxed a little."
On the way to the relic, Fang Qiu murmured to himself.
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