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Chang Wei, along with Ma San and a few other subordinates, stormed into Baoji Hall aggressively while dragging Grand Master whose head was still covered in bandages. Everyone on the street locked their windows and closed their doors, too scared to breathe. Having gone berserk in the common court, in San he County, it was like a heavenly tribulation that caused people to tremble.

"Destroying this shop for laozi, laozi will tell you what the surname of this San He County is today!" Chang Wei pointed at Nie Changfeng and bellowed.

Grand Master whispered into Chang Wei's ear, "He has the same surname as you."

Chang Wei slapped the Grand Master onto the ground, "The person with the surname San He County is Chang Wei, not you, Chang Feng!"

Grand Master: "Young Master, my surname is not Chang!"

Chang Wei sent a kick over. "Idiot, shut up!"

Looking at the Godly Doctor couple who were standing there without any reaction and Doctor Mo flying into a rage, he laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha, you're scared! If you don't kneel down and lick my boots, then I won't use it, and will just wait for the young master to favor me, hehe! "

"Have you been scared silly by this young master's might?" If you kneel down now, this young master will not blame you for your negligence! " Chang Wei's nostrils flared to the sky.

Nie Changfeng and Liu Fengxian looked at each other in dismay. Nie Changfeng said with a dumbfounded expression, "He can't be a fool, right?"

"I feel like they're crazy. I'll go get my weapon. They look really fierce."

"Mm, go ahead. Remember to give me one as well."

Liu Fengxian turned around and ran into the back hall to find a weapon. The Grand Master sprawled on the ground as he tugged on Chang Wei's pants, "Young Master, they seem to not be afraid of you."

Chang Wei looked at Ma San, who was still in a daze. Ma San curiously said, "In the past, the other party would have already knelt down and begged for mercy. I don't know what happened to me today."

"It looks like I haven't shown off my might for a long time. Everyone doesn't know that I'm so angry that they're afraid of themselves. Break this old man's hands and feet and let him lie down and eat shit!"

Ma San acknowledged and roared, "Let him know young master Chang's power. Follow me!" He brought three guards with him as he rushed towards Nie Changfeng.

Just at that moment, Liu Fengxian shouted from inside the room, "Master, receive the weapon!"

A pitch-black kitchen knife flew out from the back door with a somersault. The kitchen knife was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it flew past Nie Changfeng. Nie Changfeng stretched out his left hand to press on the guard's head, while his right hand grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife and slashed towards the right guard who was rushing over.

With a flick of his left hand, the guard who had been cut down by the kitchen knife turned his head to the left and attacked the warrior, blocking the warrior's attack path. The kitchen knife was like a divine tool in Nie Changfeng's hand. It drew a trail of the heavens. The guard on the right charged up and let his blade hit the guard. With another scream, the guard on the right had his hands cut off.

The kitchen knife in his right hand silently slipped from Nie Changfeng's back to his left hand. He gripped the handle of the kitchen knife behind him and the sabre blade pointed outwards, taking a step back and landing between the hands of the guard who was charging towards him.

When Ma San saw how fierce Nie Changfeng was, he took out his sabre and hacked at him in anger. Ma San, who was at the late stage of the Fighter realm, had quite some skill with his sabre. His wrist shook slightly and three sabers blossomed. This was one of his most famous techniques. With one strike, he created three blade sparks, making it impossible for the enemy to distinguish which blade was the real one. He could take the opportunity to defeat the enemy, and thus, he won the title of "Ma San Dao".

In Nie Changfeng's eyes, Ma Sandao's unique skill was as obvious as a child's play. The kitchen knife slid forward close to the blade, and with a single stride, it arrived in front of Ma Sanduo. In the midst of the panic, Ma Sandao retreated crazily. Nie Changfeng's eyes were wide open, and his blood was surging. His angry shout scared Ma Sandao so much that he dropped his sabre on the ground.

Before Chang Wei could react, his four dogs were heavily injured and fell to the ground, howling in pain. Then, he found a shiny kitchen knife was placed on his neck. He didn't even know when Liu Fengxian did this.

It was true that Chang Wei was a popinjay, but he wasn't a real idiot either. He knew that he had kicked an iron wall this time and roared in his heart, "He must be a Martial King! These two must be Martial Kings!"

He felt extremely wronged. Even though a Martial King was a strong warrior in the entire Yu State, he would still receive the highest standard of treatment when he went to the city. Now, he actually came to a desolate village to be a doctor, causing him to actually want to rape a Martial King.

The only Martial King in the entire San He County was his father, Chang Hu of San He County. Now that there were two more Martial Kings, he could no longer act so arrogantly. Chang Wei was actually very clear on this matter, so he could only bow down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, even if his father were to avenge him in the future, it would have nothing to do with him.

Nie Changfeng walked up to Chang Wei and said, "I really don't know the surname of San He County. However, in my Baoji Hall, my surname is Chang Feng."

"Godly Doctor, you have a lot of people, I was blind, I'm just an ant, I'm not worth dirtying your hands, please treat me like a piece of shit!"

Ignoring Chang Wei's pleas for mercy, Nie Changfeng asked Liu Fengxian, "How do you want to deal with this?"

"Listen to me. If you want to cut him into thirty-six thousand pieces, I can guarantee that each piece will have the same weight."

Chang Wei said in fear, "No!"

"Am I that cruel? Just split it into two and castrate it. "

Liu Fengxian blushed, "Then you can do it yourself."

Chang Wei cried out, "No!"

Before his hand could land on the blade, Chang Wei's piss fell. Liu Fengxian ran to the back of the hall with a swoosh and retched. Nie Changfeng also kicked Chang Wei out onto the street in anger and waved his hand.

When Chang Wei flew out, he separated his arm from his body and fell onto the ground while rolling around and screaming. Nie Changfeng kicked the few warriors who were rolling around in the shop one by one into the street.

After such a joyful event, not only did the village not feel happy at all, it was even in a gloomy mood. The villagers only knew that Baoji Hall had offended someone of San He County, something that they could not afford to offend, and that the entire village would be implicated. If it wasn't for the fear of not being able to beat the couple, they would have sent the two of them to the county magistrate.

Even so, Nie Changfeng received a petition from the villagers, hoping that he would leave and not implicate the village. Nie Changfeng furiously said, "Why didn't you ask him to leave when you came here? He had never done anything good in this village! Did you chase me away because I've never done anything bad? "

The messenger dared not to make a sound. Nie Changfeng sighed and said, "This world is too bad to good people, too good to bad people!" For good people to be able to become saints after going through countless tribulations, bad people just need to put down their butcher knives and become Buddha! "

However, she understood the meaning behind Nie Changfeng's words. She took his hand and said, "Although I don't really understand what you're thinking, I believe that you can definitely change these things and turn the world into the way you want." Nie Changfeng lovingly rubbed her head and said, "Are you trying to kiss my ass?"

After a few cripples returned to the county magistrate, Chang Hu was furious at Chang Wei, "Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have never been separated. To become a godly doctor, one must not be mediocre in martial arts.

Then, Chang Hu rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "Two Martial Kings that have never heard of hiding in the village to practice medicine? "Either you are hiding from your enemies, or you have something on you that cannot be exposed. I cannot do anything to you, but in this Yuzhou Palace, two Martial Kings will not be able to turn the tide!"

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