Perspective Medical Genius Young Master

Chapter 1865 - 1856: A Kind of Happiness



Chapter 1865 - 1856: A Kind of Happiness

Then thinking, Shui Leng slowly raised his right hand, and then swiftly swung it out amidst the crowd’s eyes.

In an instant, nine people, including him, charged into the crowd and began a frantic fight.

Huang Da transformed into the black night. White sword, red blood.

"Pingping—"

In the blink of an eye, the entire courtyard was in chaos.

Nine people went crazy in the water and among the crowd.

The swirling energy continued to bombard, and the warriors in their hands flew wildly, causing many to be thrown from the battle formation, bringing about a bloody rain.

But a few breaths can beat the enemy down to nine hands, while the enemy has at least twenty hands.

Typically, if you are hit by one of the nine, you are destined to lose your life.

The nine charged forward and quickly passed through the middle door.

However, the enemies did not diminish but increased.

After half a breath, a wide blood path appeared in Heng Qingfeng’s mansion.

Seeing the prison in the distance, Shui was cold, and the face hidden under the mask had a touch of happiness.

However, at that moment, a flash appeared in the night sky.

Immediately, more than 20 burly middle-aged men stood by the cold water.

Judging from the terror and prestige of the men in front of us, ten of these twenty are senior figures in the heavenly and human realm.

With the appearance of these people, an old man in a purple robe slowly emerged on the highest level of the courtyard.

"How dare we enter the vice president’s residence without permission? We are really bold. Kill me!"

When the old man in the purple robe appeared, he coldly said such a sentence and then disappeared from the public eye.

Through the man’s voice, Shui Linhan determined that he was Heng Qingfeng.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, 20 people in the opposite direction simultaneously released their Life Palace. The Qi Dynasty hurriedly killed them.

Suddenly, stars twinkled all over the courtyard, and fifty-six Life Palaces appeared simultaneously, making the courtyard, which was as bright as day, illuminate again.

Moreover, the terrifying pressure began to envelop the entire courtyard, seemingly crushing Shui, Linhan, and others.

Seeing that the enemies had released their Life Palace, Shui Lingxing and others, who had been suppressing their power, also released their Life Palace in an instant.

However, due to the overwhelming advantage in the enemy’s numbers, despite Shui Lingxing and the others releasing their Life Palace, they could not resist the enemy’s oppression of many Life Palaces.

For a moment, the nine felt incredibly heavy, as if they were suddenly bearing the weight of a mountain, slowing even their actions.

"Kill!"

Shui Bingleng knew that in such a battle, it was better to engage quickly.

Otherwise, with such disparity in numbers, their nine would undoubtedly be the first to exhaust their energy.

By then, forget about rescuing; even getting out would be difficult.

Thinking of this, Shui Lingleng couldn’t help but shout angrily and immediately charged into the crowd on the opposite side.

With the sudden appearance of these strong individuals, the former guards quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

Their presence was not very important in such a battle.

"Boom—"

Shui Leng emerged, charging forward twelve yards in an instant.

When the palms fell, they landed precisely on the opponents.

The surging Life Force, under this torrent, spread out immediately and exploded, forming a vast colorful halo in the dark night.

With two palms striking out, Shui Bingleng remained unmoving, while two people opposite slid away like sheets of paper.

Seeing this scene, Shui Lingleng’s heart grew more fearful.

He knew the danger of the battle, so he used 12% of his skill to kill the enemies starting now.

Who would have thought that such a thunderbolt would only send two people crashing backward, without even delivering a heavy blow?

Stating the opposition’s cultivation was evidently superior.

With Shui Linggen’s first move, the other eight immediately engaged another group of enemies.

Without exception, when the eight met the enemy, their faces were filled with fear.

These eight’s power was already enough to join the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School, with very few among them being strong.

But even so, these eight suffered greatly when they made their move.

Speaking of fighting alone, these eight believed they could handle any opponent opposite.

But now the problem was, they only had 9 people, while the opposite side had more than 20.

That means once fight ensues, each of them.

Two groups successively landed, then eight on the opposite side, and fourteen simultaneously lost combat power.

Now, only 9 remained, while the opposite had 10.

Although Shui Linghan’s solo combat ability far exceeded the opponent’s, there was no doubt that not only would he suffer a miserable defeat, but he would also lose his life.

Faced with this situation, Shui Linggen had no choice but to speak for a long time and then, with anger and reluctance, flew away.

The 8 were severely injured, but none were angry about Shui Linggen’s departure.

Instead, seeing Shui Linhan escape safely, the eight breathed a sigh of relief.

These 8 never appeared at the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts Academy. Even if they were captured, Heng Qingfeng wouldn’t get anything useful.

But once Shui Linggen was captured, not only would the Shui Family lose management of the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School, it would surely bring disaster.

Both Shui Linghan and the eight don’t want to see this.

Thus, when Shui had gone away, the eight jumped back into the fray.

Finally, in the collective efforts of ten people on the opposite side, these eight without exception were killed in the courtyard.

Hearing the fight outside, Ao Cangsheng closed his eyes again, practicing quietly.

With his intelligence, he naturally understood what stopping fighting in the central courtyard meant.

Whether to save himself, unfortunately, all died. These people weren’t invincible, or they could only retreat in the end.

No matter the situation, tonight’s effort was a failure.

However, Ao Kangsheng didn’t expect the eight attempted rescues would die in Heng Qingfeng’s residence.

Actually, Ao Cangsheng also wanted to take this opportunity to escape. With his strength, getting out of the cage made of Zijin Iron was as easy as his hand.

Ao Cangsheng didn’t do so because he felt four extremely powerful breaths near the prison.

According to Ao Cangsheng’s estimation, these four people’s strengths surrounded the heavenly and human seven aspects. United, Ao Kangsheng couldn’t escape.

So finally, Ao Cangsheng gave up the thought of escaping.

The moon’s shadow tilted west, Shui was cold, and finally returned quietly to his residence.

He didn’t stay inside the house but went straight back to the study.

In the study, an oil lamp was burning. It was Huang Da’s.

Shui Linxing took off his mask and sat in the chair. His face was black and cold.

His eyes coldly fixed on the oil lamp, as if pondering something.

Shui Linghan walked away, thinking of these 8 people’s fate.

Thus, at this moment, he felt as though trapped in a bad mood.

And it was all due to his excessive trust.

Since entering Heng Qingfeng’s residence, he noticed a bad situation ahead, waiting for them to fall into the trap.

That moment, if he turned and left, they wouldn’t be hurt, let alone killed.

But at that time, Shui was cold. Even if Heng Qingfeng set a trap for him, with the strength of these people, they could surely break it.

But when the final fight began, Shui Linhan suddenly found Heng Qingfeng’s situation a bit unexpected.

For their entire Shui Family, mobilizing more than 20 high-level talents in the heaven realm simultaneously wasn’t easy.


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