C204 Dead wood (2/2)

Seeing Jin Hong leave, the Officer Zhang also left with his head lowered. The last one to leave was the female officer called Mo Lan. She tilted her head and smiled mischievously at Ye Qian, then turned and left.

In the next moment, the place where they were standing erupted into cheers, ”Oh, oh, oh, we won, we won, we won, Ye Qian, Ye Qian, Ye Qian!”

These students of No.1 Middle School were simple and cute. When they saw the police leaving in indignation, they immediately had a feeling that they had defeated the forces of evil and defended justice. Thus, all of them began to cheer loudly.

As the night quietly fell, the Linghai No.1 Middle School experienced the hustle and bustle of the day and fell into silence. Although countless female dorms were discussing the attack that Ye Qian was like a descending god, that scene was something that was destined to be far away, and was destined to be forgotten by a majority of people.

Astonishment was easy to forget, but pain was hard to forget.

Inside the First Linhai People's Hospital, Jin Taiming's ghostly wails and wolf howls could be heard incessantly. It was a good thing that the Jin family had plenty of money, so Jin Taiming stayed in the most luxurious ward, if not he would be deemed as crazy and be kicked out.

”Ye Qian, Ye Qian, I will kill you, I, Jin Taiming swear to kill you! Just you wait, just you wait! ”

Glancing at the sickroom, the doctor in white robes shook his head and said to Jin Hong: ”Mr. Jin, looks like you need to comfort the noble young master a bit more. In fact, the young noble's injuries were not serious. He would only need to rest for a few days to recover. It's not good for his body if he goes on making a ruckus like this! ”

Jin Hong nodded helplessly: ”I understand, thank you, Chief Geng!”

Shaking his head again, Chief Geng quietly left. Soon, the howls in the ward stopped and everything became quiet. It was eerily quiet.

At the same time, in the luxurious ward, a middle aged man wearing a daoist robe stood there, his finger resting on Jin Taiming's pulse.

The door to the ward opened. When Jin Hong walked in, he was stunned for a moment before becoming pleasantly surprised, ”Daoist Priest Mu, you're here …”

In Jin Hong's opinion, this almighty Daoist was a divine person. Not only did he come and go without a trace, he even had a power that surpassed ordinary people.

The Daoist waved his hand, signalling Jin Hong not to make a sound, his slightly bearded face became even more gloomy, and coldly snorted: What a malicious method!

Jin Taiming looked at Daoist Deadwood and pleaded, ”Master, master, I, can I still continue practicing martial arts? Master …”

Taoist Deadwood sighed and said with a slightly reprimanding tone, ”Idiot, idiot, you were too careless this time. To challenge someone who didn't even know who the opponent was? From the looks of it, his attack should at least be that of an expert from the Spirit Serpent Stage, even if it's ten of you, you will still not be his match! ”

”Spirit Serpent Stage, how is that possible, how is this possible, he's just a fool …”

”Alright, just focus on recuperating. You don't need to worry about anything else!” Daoist Deadwood instructed.

Jin Taiming still did not give up. ”Master, my martial arts, my martial arts …”

There was a troubled look on Daoist Deadwood's face as he said, ”Your Dantian was shattered by his kick. This is a fatal injury for a martial artist.” As for whether I can recover it or not, that will depend on fate! ”

”No, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to be an ordinary person, Master, think of a way, you will definitely have a way!”

”There is a way. However, I am powerless. How about this, you should take good care of yourself. When you get better, I will bring you to see someone. I think he should have a way to recover your Dantian. ”

”Good, good. Master, I will listen to you. I will recuperate well. I will recuperate well!”

Seeing that the two of them were done talking, Jin Hong then stepped forward respectfully: ”Daoist Priest Mu, this child has troubled you!”

”What are you saying, Almsgiver Jin? Tai Ming is Poverty-stricken People's disciple so Poverty-stricken People will naturally take care of him.” ”I just don't know who the person who injured Tai Ming was.”

Jin Hong immediately said in excitement: ”I dare not hide this from Fellow Daoist. That brat is called Ye Qian, and is a second year student of Linghai No.1 Middle School!”

”Students? Is he just a student? ” Daoist Deadwood laughed coldly.

Seeing Daoist Priest Mu's expression, Jin Hong felt relieved. He knew that Daoist Master Mu's expression usually came out like that because he wanted to see blood.

Sure enough, he heard Daoist Deadwood say, ”The Poverty-stricken People has been wandering in the martial arts world for so many years, everyone has to give the Poverty-stricken People some face. I never thought that there would be such a vicious brat in this small Linhai realm who would injure the successor of the Poverty-stricken People.

”Then I'll have to trouble you with this matter!”

”Humph!” Daoist Priest Deadwood harrumphed. In the next moment, his Daoist robe fluttered in the wind and he disappeared from the hospital's window.