Qin Mo, come here and die!

After Qin Mo heard Hong Meng's words, he finally smiled and felt relieved.

At first, he was worried that Hong Meng had not fully recovered. After all, this operation sounded like a minor operation and even the school doctor could not cure it.

Although the number of school doctors at Imperial Academy is small, only about ten, each of them is an expert and a top professor in various fields in China.

This was just short of saving Hong Meng. Qin Mo estimated that even if Hong Meng was cured by the research institute, there would still be sequelae and he would not be able to fully recover.

Now hearing Hong Meng say these words, Qin Mo knew that Hong Meng had recovered.

At least his body has recovered, and whether his brain is broken or not, he doesn't know.

After changing into clean clothes, Qin Mo headed towards the Imperial Martial Arts Academy.

Wushe, Cheng Xi, Shan Xin, Jiang Rou, Lin Zhishui and others were all there.

Everyone's eyes were focused on a young man in the middle. He had long hair and was about two meters tall. His muscles were like blocks of iron. Most importantly, the energy and blood emanating from his body was like a ferocious beast.

Jiang Rou swallowed her saliva and squeezed Hong Meng's muscles. Well, she couldn't squeeze them.

Lin Zhishui swallowed and looked at Hong Meng in front of him, as if he didn't recognize him.

At that time, Hong Meng's energy and blood were only at the first level when he was holding it, and had not yet reached the peak of the first level. Now, it is already at the third level!

In addition, Hong Meng's figure seems to have undergone secondary growth. He is nearly 20 centimeters taller, has a thicker body, and does not have any extra fat on his body. He is a complete stranger.

"If I was punched by Senior Brother Hong Meng, I probably wouldn't dare to punch him a second time."

"No, brother, one punch and you will fall."

"..."

Cheng Xi, Shan Xin and others understood that Hong Meng must have succeeded in blood fusion.

When Hong Meng was seriously injured, not many people in the Imperial Martial Academy knew about it. Except for a few of them who were on the mission together, only the instructor knew the news.

Qin Mo later told them that Hong Meng's surgery involved injecting powerful demon blood into Hong Meng's body and using the demon's powerful recovery ability to heal Hong Meng's body.

However, the success rate is very low.

Qin Mo didn't tell them specifically how low it was. Fortunately, Hong Meng has recovered now. Not only has he recovered, but his strength has improved a lot.

Thinking of what Hong Meng said to Qin Mo on the phone just now, Cheng Xi felt a headache.

He, Hong Meng, and Qin Mo all came from Jincheng, and they knew more or less the conflict between Qin Mo and Hong Meng. Since the college entrance examination, Hong Meng had met Qin Mo, a wall-breaker.

I was bullied a lot.

Although later on, as Qin Mo's strength increased by leaps and bounds, Hong Meng knew that he had no chance to take revenge and hid all the suppressed grievances in his heart. But from what Hong Meng said just now, it sounds like he only buried it and never let it go.

Hong Meng was obviously depressed and wanted to beat Qin Mo urgently.

Cheng Xi hesitated for a moment, then reminded Hong Meng: "Hong Meng, Qin Mo has already broken through the fourth level."

"Among martial arts masters, the first and second ranks are ordinary martial arts masters."

"The third grade is considered an elite martial artist, and the fourth grade is an elite martial artist!"

Everyone is from Jincheng, and Cheng Xi doesn't want either Qin Mo or Hong Meng to get hurt. Although Hong Meng has broken through the third level of Qi and blood and has merged with the demon blood, he may not be able to defeat Qin Mo, who is at the fourth level.

Unexpectedly, Hong Meng nodded, his eyes were deep and distant, and he said calmly: "I am fighting the elites!"

Cheng Xi: "..."

Shan Xin silently gave Hong Meng a thumbs up and whispered: "Actually, I have been unhappy with Qin Mo for a long time. When he comes later, remember to beat him so hard that he will turn into a pig's head.

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The world has been suffering from Qin for a long time!!!

Hong Meng looked down at Shan Xin and nodded.

Cheng Xi and Shan Xin didn't speak anymore. After a brief contact, they figured out many changes in Hong Meng. The first one was his strength. After they told Qin Mo that he had broken through the fourth level, Hong Meng was not only not afraid, but was even a little bit surprised.

There was no expression on his face.

Hong Meng, very confident!

This kind of confidence is obviously brought to him by his strength.

They all asked their mentors, and they only knew that bloodline fusion is a major experiment that the research academy has been studying. It is extremely dangerous, but once the bloodline fusion is successful, it will have a qualitative change for martial artists.

"The president is here."

At this moment, a sound came from the crowd, and a figure separated from the crowd and walked into the martial arts club.

When Qin Mo saw Hong Meng, his heart was slightly frightened, but he said with a smile on his face: "Old Hong, it seems that you have recovered."

"Not only has he recovered, but it seems that he has also grown taller and his energy and blood have also improved a lot."

Hong Meng said calmly: "Qin Mo, don't get too close, I've tolerated you for a long time."

"From the first time we met during the college entrance examination, you stole my seat."

"The second time in the demon space, you beat me in the name of continuing the trial."

"Later, he stole my Hong Meng name to offend others."

"Come to the ring, let's fight. I, Hong Meng, will take revenge with my own hands. In addition to revenge, I, Hong Meng, will also compete for your position as the president of the martial arts club."

As Hong Meng spoke, the fierce demon-like Qi and blood pressed down, and everyone was shocked!!!

What was even more surprising was that Hong Meng actually wanted to seize the position of president of Qin Mo Wu Club.

"Hong Meng, don't be too arrogant. The president of the martial arts club is not determined by martial arts."

"That's right, President Qin Mo leads our martial arts club to prosper. You are just a manager. If you weren't promoted by President Qin Mo, you are nothing."

Hong Meng didn't care what everyone thought. He stared at Qin Mo with his deep eyes like a hungry wolf and said, "Qin Mo, do you dare?"

He has been suppressed for too long. If he doesn't have the strength, forget it. If he does have the strength, if he doesn't beat Qin Mo violently, he will easily develop inner demons.

Qin Mo smiled and said: "Let's go to the ring."

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly followed.

In the gymnasium, many new students are practicing.

Two months before the start of each semester, the old students wisely give up the gymnasium for the new students to practice.

Therefore, the gymnasium is mostly filled with freshmen.

Qin Mo and Hong Meng walked side by side, powerful qi and blood intimidation emitted, and most of the freshmen who had not yet entered the rank were pushed to both sides by the qi and blood.

Qin Mo and Hong Meng had a tacit understanding and neither used weapons.

Neither of them thought about taking each other's life. Hong Meng just wanted to beat Qin Mo to death. The harder he beat him, the more relieved he would be, but he didn't really want to beat Qin Mo to death.

Qin Mo was simply curious about the powerful strength of the demon bloodline.

Hong Meng had a smile on his face and said in a low voice, "Let's get started!"

boom!!!!!!

The moment the words fell, Hong Meng was the first to take action. He stepped hard and sounded like a crash. Hong Meng's body, which was close to two meters, rushed towards Qin Mo as quickly as a hill. The pressure shocked everyone.

"What a fast pace."

"A third-grade martial artist, you can't be that fast, right?"

"What kind of demon bloodline is this Hong Meng fused with?"

Cheng Xi and Jiang Rou were all shocked. Cheng Xi was also a second-grade martial artist. He had seen battles between third- and even fourth-grade martial artists. His fierce speed and pressure were not weaker than those of fourth-grade martial artists.

Hong Meng came to Qin Mo's side, and his right arm shot out like a cannonball.

Qin Mo also punched in the same way.

"Bang!!!"
Chapter completed!