"Nope." The Korean recruits repeatedly shook their heads. "It was a group fight. They had a lot of people … … When they beat up Jong-hoon, they even said … … said what the hell is the State of Korea? What is Park Jong-Hwan? Even if he came, he would still beat him into a cripple … … "
"Good, good, good!" Park Jong-Hwan slowly nodded his head, an ominous glint shooting out from his eyes. "Are you all trash? Why didn't you fight back when your fellow countrymen were beaten up? Do you think our Korean recruits are easy to bully in the recruit camp? "
The Korean recruits were silent. Park Jong-Hoon had been heavily beaten into the hospital. Their only hope was Park Jong-Hwan, who had just come out of seclusion.
Park Jong-Hwan sighed as he gazed at the recruits' expressions. "Forget it, I can't blame you. My elder brother was seriously injured. If you guys go, you'll only add to the shame of defeat for us Korean recruits. "
The recruits lightly nodded their heads, hope flickering in their eyes. Park Jong-Hwan's anger and fighting spirit had already been sufficiently provoked. Next … …
"Let's go! Take me to the recruit camp where they beat people up! " Park Jong-Hwan clenched his fists tightly, crackling incessantly. "Today, I'm going to send all of them to the hospital!"
Although the Federation had already been unified on the surface and everyone was under the same Federation, the geographical estrangement wasn't so easy to eliminate.
This was true in business, and it was even more so in the military. The numerous factions had a lot to do with the geography.
Fellow countrymen, compatriots. No matter where they were, they all had a strong resonance.
Park Jong-Hwan walked out of the hospital. The recruits of his company had long since been waiting outside the hospital. Seeing the expert they were looking forward to appear, the morale that had been low these past few days began to rise.
The Korean recruits weren't unfamiliar with the living quarters of Third Company, Second Battalion, Seventy-Fifth Regiment. They didn't need to ask the other recruits. They quickly arrived in front of the living quarters.
"Brothers, the Goryeo Koreans have come looking for trouble again!"
Fatty Jin Kui, who was sitting in front of the door, basking in the sun and resting, was the first to yell.
Being called contempt, the people of Third Company similarly wouldn't give the Koreans proper names.
"Goryeo? Bangzi? "
Park Jong-Hwan's gloomy face darkened in a split second. That was a name of shame in the history of the State of Korea. His bare feet suddenly stomped on the ground. His bare feet suddenly stomped on the ground. The Korean recruits standing at his side also felt the ground tremble slightly. The place where Park Jong-Hwan stomped on the ground left a deep footprint. His figure was like a steed galloping at high speed as he stood in front of Jin Kui in an instant.
Several of the Korean recruits with better eyesight repeatedly praised in their hearts. It's the same Neo Taekwondo's Vajra Horse-Riding Stance, but when Park Jong-Hwan uses it, the realm is completely different.
"You …"
Facing Park Jong-Hwan, Jin Kui felt like he was suffocating. This ordinary-looking man, who wasn't considered tall, gave off an intense pressure. It was as if the glaring Guardian Deity of legends was standing in front of him.
Park Jong-Hwan didn't give Jin Kui any chance to speak. Pressing his palm against Jin Kui's chest, he directly exerted force. The thick layer of fat on Jin Kui's body was completely unable to provide Jin Kui with the slightest bit of defense. Jin Kui's entire body was sent flying and tumbling into Third Company's barracks.
Crack …. Crack ….
The sound of Jin Kui's sternum fracturing rang out at this time. He lay on the ground with his back facing the sky, and he was unable to stop himself from spitting out two globs of red blood.
Crash!
The recruits of Third Company, who thought that Jin Kui was joking, all jumped up from their beds. Deng Biao rushed over to Jin Kui's side and squatted down. "Kid Kui …."
Park Jong-Hwan had injured someone with a single palm strike. He stood loftily in front of the barracks door like a Guardian Deity. His hands were placed behind his back as he swept his gaze over the recruits of Third Company. "I am Park Jong-Hwan. Today, I will let you all truly experience the martial dao of my Great Korea. None of you should even think about staying here until tomorrow. The one who beat up my brother, come out! "
Their own people were beaten up at the entrance of the barracks! The recruits of Third Company couldn't be bothered with Du Peng or Qin Fen. They all surged toward the entrance.
Jin Kui stopped spitting out blood. His face was a bit twisted from the pain. He gasped for breath in large mouthfuls. His life wasn't in any danger, but he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
"Kid Kui can hold on?"
Jin Kui's lips twitched. He barely managed to raise his thumb with his right hand, answering Deng Biao's question.
Crack ….
"Little Boat …."
Outside the barracks, the recruits of Third Company let out worried shouts in unison. Recruit Zhang Xiaochuan was on the ground, holding his broken left leg with both hands. He endured the pain and didn't even let out a grunt.
"Okay!" The recruits of the State of Korea let out a wave of cheers. Park Jong-Hwan brought out the elbow strike of the Pingshi Vajra Art. He simply and neatly broke Zhang Xiaochuan's left leg with the Gale Kick.
"Today, I will beat all of you into the hospital! Not a single one can be missing! "
Park Jong-Hwan placed his hands behind his back once more. He didn't need to look directly at the recruits of Third Company. Du Peng, who beat up his brother, wasn't here? Was he hiding? That's fine! I'll beat him until he shows up.
"I'll do it!"
There was no silence or thought. The recruits clearly knew that they couldn't win, but there were still people among them who jumped into the fray.
The other party had beaten them to their doorstep. If they shrank back because of the difference in strength, what kind of man would they be?
"You have guts, but what a pity …" Park Jong-Hwan's hand chop was extremely accurate, cutting at the weakest point of the opponent's arm. "It will only add to the humiliation of defeat."
The same hand chop was used by the four-star Park Jong-Hwan, but its might could not be mentioned in the same breath. The arm bones of the recruit of Third Company displayed an unimaginably complete degree. Cold sweat covered his somewhat immature face from the intense pain. He was like Zhang Xiaochuan, unable to open his mouth to cry out in pain.
"I'll do it!" Deng Biao's tall and sturdy body pushed his fellow recruit aside. "Defeat is not a humiliation! At least we dare to fight you, who is stronger than us! Even if we fight to the last man, we will still dare to fight! We definitely won't be like those pitiful worms behind you, who don't even have the courage to fight! Come! "
The corner of Park Jong-Hwan's eyebrow arched. His sore spot was pointed out, and a trace of anger appeared on his arrogant face. "Good, good! It's not a humiliation, is it? You dare to fight? I really want to know after I finish beating you, will there still be anyone who dares to jump out and continue to speak impassioned words like yours? Will there still be anyone who dares to fight me? "
"Relax, there will be." Deng Biao's smile was brimming with confidence. "Not a single one of our fellow countrymen is a coward."
"Biaozi …" Jin Kui, who was lying in the room, heard Deng Biao's shout. He trembled as he fished out a phone from his pocket. After dialing a string of numbers, he took a deep breath, resisted the pain, and bent his arm. He placed the phone by his ear. "Squad Leader … There's a recruit from the State of Korea called Park Jong-Hwan who came out of seclusion … He brought people to the barracks to clean up the mess …"
"What?" Squad Leader Hao stared blankly at first as he held the phone. In a flash, anger covered his entire face. "Then what are you calling me for? Just beat him up! "
"We … we can't win …" Jin Kui's face was hot as he spoke. If a junior couldn't beat someone else in a fight, then complaining to an elder was a very shameful and unmanly thing to do. "Several of our brothers have broken arms and legs. That person clearly said he wanted to beat all of us into the hospital. "
"…"
Squad Leader Hao's face was stiff as he held the phone. His subordinates had been beaten up. As the commanding officer, he should help his subordinates regain some face. However, if he did this, he would lose face.
"Park Jong-Hwan, right?" Phoenix's eyebrows shot up. "That kid is a piece of material. I've heard of his name before. There are a few recruits with decent qualities this time, and he counts as one of them. Old Hao, your Third Company will naturally have no problem beating him up. But if it's one on one, who knows how many people will be injured by him. "
"Squad Leader … I know it's very shameful to make a phone call …" Jin Kui's voice came through the phone once more. "But Du Peng isn't here. Qin Fen isn't here either …"
Clang …
Qin Fen's spoon was placed on his plate. He had already stood up and walked toward the door.
"Qin …" Squad Leader Hao was just about to speak, but he closed his mouth and laughed softly. He allowed Qin Fen to quickly disappear from the dining hall.
Phoenix waited until Qin Fen's figure completely disappeared before she said with a smile, "This kid really is Qin Zhan's little brother. Even their personalities are a bit similar. "
"Yeah." Squad Leader Hao's words carried a bit of emotion. "Though this kid doesn't talk much, his emotions are quite rich. He just doesn't like to use mushy words to express himself."
"Yeah!" Butcher nodded as well. "He's the same as his older brother. He's a man of action."
"Oh my!" Phoenix suddenly clapped her hands. She said with great shock, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something very important that I haven't done yet. You guys chat. I'll be leaving first. "
Squad Leader Hao put on a shocked expression the moment Phoenix stepped out the door. "I also suddenly remembered something important."
"Really?" Butcher laughed as well. "I also remembered something important."
Squad Leader Trash laughed as well. "It seems that everyone has important things to do. Then let's disperse."
The moment these words were spoken, everyone scattered like birds and beasts. They left the door and dashed in different directions.
Qin Fen's speed was very fast. Squad Leader Hao could tell from Jin Kui's voice through the phone that Qin Fen should already be injured. Even Jin Kui, whose strength wasn't all that great, was injured. That meant that the people with higher strength were all heavily injured.
"Qin Fen?" Lin Jiaxuan was stunned for a moment. She hadn't been able to find him these past few days. She hadn't had the chance to ask him about the mnemonic chants of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. She never thought that she would actually bump into him here.
She was stunned for a moment, and Qin Fen had already run a distance away. Lin Jiaxuan hurriedly yelled from behind, "Qin Fen, stop!"
Qin Fen turned his head and saw that it was Lin Jiaxuan. He didn't reduce the power in his feet at all. He casually replied, "If you have something to say, we can talk later. I have something urgent."
As he spoke, Qin Fen charged a distance away.
Lin Jiaxuan's beautiful eyebrows twisted together. Urgent? There was something urgent every time they met? What kind of urgent matter could it be that he didn't even have time to stop and talk? Let's follow him and see!
The true energy of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra filled her legs as she chased after Qin Fen.
What fast speed? He's even faster than my Omnipresent Net Stance? Lin Jiaxuan's heart was filled with shock. Why was this man always different every time she met him?
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