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Chapter Three Hundred Eighty-Four: Price

“The Righteous Energy Art” is an extremely potent martial arts technique currently organized by Tang Luo. It includes training methods, killing techniques, body forging techniques, burst techniques, and secret techniques. If he still can’t win even with these, it can only mean that his duties at the Righteous Business Group have taken up too much of Gong Zheng’s energy, leading to such a terrible defeat.

This is why he needed to go through a power test before recruiting Gong Zheng. In this world, no matter what you want to do, you can’t do without power protection. Moreover, the people here are unsophisticated and brutal, resorting to killing to silence others and cutting off all sources of trouble.

The monopoly of the farming tools industry by the Righteous Business Group must have touched many people’s interests, so it was inevitable that Gong Zheng would be in danger. That’s why he told Hua Ji to inform him immediately if anything happened to the Righteous Business Group.

Under Tang Luo currently, the only one who has reached the peak of the Mortal Realm is Gong Zheng. Unfortunately, even with the powerful yellow rank technique “The Righteous Energy Art”, he still can’t form enough combat power in a short time.

From the perspective of Mortal Realm battle power, the one who injured Gong Zheng is definitely a peak Mortal Realm warrior. There is no doubt about that. However, if Gong Zheng could refine all of the techniques of “The Righteous Energy Art”, even if the opponent has some accomplishments in physical martial arts, he wouldn’t have lost so miserably.

The three of them rushed to the Martial Hall in their war chariot. The atmosphere in the chariot was a bit silent. Tang Luo looked at Tang Han several times as he hesitated to speak, and directly said: “If you have anything to ask, just ask, don’t hold it in.” It’s really unbearable for a man in his twenties to keep looking at oneself with such strange eyes.

“Cough, cough.” Tang Han knew his gaze was strange, but he was really curious. He scratched his chin and asked: “Do you not sleep? Why are you always practicing whenever I come over?”

talent is not as good as others, I have to work harder. How

is not much to say about talent in physical training, he has not yet accessed the entry-level of Qi flow. He can’t be considered talented, but luckily, the Innate

saliva and was

question, I refuse to answer a second time. Tang

Healing Hall Pharmacy

Zheng to the pharmacy and handed him over to the young physician

him into the cold marrow bed, completely freezing him with the cold marrow. He turned his head and blurted out: “This person has dozens of broken bones in his body, and all the upper body meridians are severed. If it weren’t for his profound cultivation,

only instructed him to bring the person here and save his life first, without further explanation, so he didn’t

it’s better not to treat him. Even if you waste precious medicinal pills to heal him, he won’t be able to fight again. It’s better to simply keep him

he grew up in a pharmacy and has seen too many injured warriors. Injuries as severe as these are more difficult to treat than the reattachment of a severed limb. For warriors, the most important thing is their meridians. Dozens of his meridians were shattered into a bloody mess, and the places where the bones were shattered were crushed into powder. Such severe injuries require at

this warrior’s cultivation is too high. From what Tang Qingyi knows about the Tang Clan’s subsidiary families, they wouldn’t spend such an amount on a foreigner warrior.

be driven by only a few hundred thousand gold coins. Ask any nobleman if he would spend millions of gold coins to save such a warrior. However, it was still heartbreaking to see twenty years of painstaking practice annihilated instantly. Young physician Tang Qingyi looked at Ying Hongyuan’s expression and calmly said: “If there are no objections, then let’s get started. There

if this master still remembers that he has a heavily injured subordinate sent

originally wanted to say to wait until the boss comes back to make a decision. However, he heard a familiar voice outside: “Just do