Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess

Chapter 1364: Blood Feud!

Chapter 1364: Blood Feud!

Editor: Atlas Studios Xiang Kunlun let out a long sigh and said, “Little Meng, stop crying.

Against an Earth Immortal-level expert, with our current strength, we’re really helpless.” When they thought of the battle that night, they had lingering fears.

Qi Yutang said with determination in his eyes, “We have to become stronger!

In the future, I, Old Qi, won’t allow anyone to hurt Mr.

Yang anymore!” “I must become stronger!” “We must take revenge!” “We must kill those old fogeys!” Tian Zhen and the others also roared.

“No, I really can’t take this lying down!” Mo Qingkuang, who had been silent all this while, suddenly sat up straight.

This shocked Xiang Kunlun and the others.

Those who didn’t know better would think that a mummy had come back to life.

Xiang Kunlun hurriedly said, “Fengkuang, your injuries haven’t fully recovered.

Can you lie down and talk?” “Kunlun, I’m fine!” Mo Qingkuang raised his hand that was in a cast and waved it.

Then, he said angrily, “I’m the son of the Supreme Sect’s Sect Master!

However, those old fellows from the Heaven Amplification Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect actually did not give me any face at all.

They even severely injured me.

I have to take revenge!

I am going to return to the Kunlun Ruins.

I want to return to the Supreme Sect to complain.

I want to tell my father, my mother, my grandfather, and our Supreme Elder about this!” The more Mo Qingkuang spoke, the more agitated he became.

He jumped off the bed and rushed out of the room without even putting on his shoes.

“Qingkuang!” “Brother Mo!” “Pavilion Master Mo!” Xiang Kunlun and the others were shocked.

They hurriedly got off the bed and chased after him.

“Pavilion Master Mo, Alliance Master Xiang, where are you going?” “Come back quickly.

Your injuries haven’t healed yet!” When the Wudang disciples saw Mo Qingkuang, Xiang Kunlun, and the others run out, they hurriedly chased after them.

A group of mummies ran in front while a group of disciples from Wudang chased after them.

Everyone passed through halls and corridors.

The entire scene was chaotic and comical.

The disciples of Wudang wanted to laugh, but they felt that they could not.

After all, the battle had just ended and everyone had yet to recover from their sorrow.

They chased until they reached the square in front of a hall before Xiang Kunlun and the others stopped Mo Qingkuang.

Xiang Kunlun took a deep breath and said, “Qingkuang, I know you can’t take this lying down, but we can’t either!

However, even if you want to go back to the Supreme Sect to complain, you have to recover before going back, right?” “That’s right, Brother Mo.

You’d better recover from your injuries first!” Tian Zhen also said.

“Pavilion Master Mo, everyone is right.

It won’t be too late to go back after your injuries recover!” Li Daochen, who had mostly recovered, also walked over.

Feng Lengyue and the others also nodded, hoping that Mo Qingkuang would recover before leaving.

“No way!” Mo Qingkuang raised his hand again and said angrily, “I want my father, my mother, my grandfather, and our grand elder to see how badly I was beaten up by those old fogeys from the Heaven Amplification Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect!

If I recover from my injuries, when I go back, just my words alone won’t be able to arouse the anger in their hearts!

Therefore, it’s best if I go back now.

I want them to see me like this!” “…” Xiang Kunlun and the others were collectively speechless.

This was especially so for Xiang Kunlun, Tian Zhen, and the others who were very familiar with Mo Qingkuang.

This was the first time they had seen Mo Qingkuang so angry and even a little childish.

After all, Mo Qingkuang had always been very calm in the past.

He had never been like today.

It seemed that Mo Qingkuang was really angry.

However, everyone knew.

The reason why Mo Qingkuang wanted to go back was firstly to avenge himself, and secondly, to stand up for Yang Luo.

Li Daochen said helplessly, “Pavilion Master Mo, since you insist on leaving, I won’t stop you.” Xiang Kunlun said, “Lingkuang, why don’t I send someone to send you?” “No need, I’ll walk there!” Mo Qingkuang replied.

Then, he raised his hands that were in a cast and cupped them as best as he could, “Brothers, we’ll meet again!” See you again!” Xiang Kunlun and the others also raised their plaster-covered hands and cupped their hands.

It was clearly a very serious matter, but the Wudang disciples could not help but want to laugh.

“I’ll go off first!” Mo Qingkuang waved his hand and turned to run into the distance.

“Brother Mo, slow down.

Don’t run!” Feng Lengyue shouted from behind.

“I have to hurry back… Ahhh!” Before Mo Qingkuang could finish speaking, he fell to the ground with a plop.

“Qingkuang!” “Brother Mo!” Xiang Kunlun and the others were shocked and prepared to rush over.

However, Mo Qingkuang got up and waved his hand, “Everyone, I’m fine.

It’s even better if I fall and get injured!” With that, Mo Qingkuang sped up and ran down the mountain.

Everyone could only watch as a mummy ran down the mountain and disappeared from their sight.

Xiang Kunlun retracted his gaze and said to Tian Zhen, “Old Tian, I’m still worried about Qingkuang going back like this.

I’m afraid that guy will be arrested as a lunatic.

Hurry up and call the members of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion’s local branch and get them to receive Fengkuang.” “Alright!” Tian Zhen responded and quickly picked up his phone to make a call.

Then, Xiang Kunlun turned to Li Daochen and asked, “Sect Master Li, do you have any news of Brother Yang now?” Li Daochen shook his head and said, “There’s still no news from Mount Longhu.

The Celestial Master is probably still treating Mr.

Yang.” “It’s been more than ten days.

Has Brother Yang not recovered yet?” Xiang Kunlun’s expression became even more solemn.

Everyone’s expressions were also very solemn.

Li Daochen consoled, “Everyone, don’t worry.

The heavens will help a good person like Mr.

Yang.

He will definitely get better!” “Yes!” Xiang Kunlun and the others nodded heavily and prayed for Yang Luo in their hearts, hoping that he would recover as soon as possible.

… At the same time… Mount Longhu.

In a room in a Daoist temple at the back of the mountain.

There were five beds in the room.

Yang Luo, Xu Ying, Bujie, Prajna, and Lin Wenxuan were also wrapped in gauze and lying on the bed.

After more than ten days of treatment, Xu Ying and the others had already woken up and their injuries were much better.

But Yang Luo was the only one who had yet to wake up.

“Damned old man!

Damned old dog!

When I get up, I will definitely kill my way to your Penglai Immortal Island and kill you old bastards!” Bujie lay on the bed and scolded angrily.

Xu Ying frowned, “You’ve been scolding them for three days since you woke up.

Can’t you stop?” “Stop my ass!” Bujie was infuriated, “Brothers, when have we ever been beaten to such a state?

Could it be that you can endure this?” “Of course not!” A cold glint flashed across Xu Ying’s eyes as he said ruthlessly, “Even in my dreams, I want to kill those old fogeys!” “Not to mention us, all the brothers who participated in the battle that night couldn’t take this lying down!” Lin Wenxuan gritted his teeth and said, “Unfortunately, with our current strength, we can’t kill our way to the Penglai Immortal Island at all.

We’ll have a death wish if we go!

Therefore, what we have to do is cultivate harder and make ourselves stronger!

One day, Brother Yang will definitely bring all of us to the Penglai Immortal Island and sweep through the Heaven Amplification Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect to kill those old fellows!” “Why isn’t Brother Yang awake yet?” Prajna looked at the motionless Yang Luo beside her.

Her eyes were red and tears streamed down her face.

“That’s right.

Didn’t Old Celestial Master say that Brother Yang’s injuries have recovered a lot?

Why hasn’t he woken up yet?” Lin Wenxuan was also very puzzled.

Bujie turned to look at Yang Luo and roared, “Brother Yang!

Don’t f*cking pretend to be dead.

Hurry up and wake up!

Aren’t you going to take revenge for such a blood feud?

We’re still waiting for you to bring us to the Penglai Immortal Island!

If you don’t wake up, don’t blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!

Brother Yang, please wake up quickly…” At this point, Bujie’s eyes reddened as hot tears flowed down…