After drinking, eating and having fun, Li Fei and his party walked out of Fugui Hotel.

It was getting late at this time, the moon was hanging in the sky, and the street lamps were emitting soft light.

"Okay, you guys go back to the martial arts school, I'll find a place to stay." Li Fei looked around at Hai Xuesong and others, waved his hand, and walked forward.

He was also worried about where he would live. After all, most of the hotel owners in the provincial capital now probably knew him. He was worried that he would be unable to stop sleeping even after a nap like last time.

"No, little friend, now that you are the coach of our martial arts gym, how can we let you live outside." Hai Xuesong grabbed Li Fei's wrist and said with great enthusiasm, "Just live in our martial arts gym."

Li Fei thought about it and agreed readily.

As soon as everyone left the Fortune Hotel, the crowd around them gradually became less and less.

"ah!"

A scream pierced the entire night sky.

Everyone was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see a disciple behind him, his eyes closed tightly, his body leaning backward, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Hai Xuesong hurriedly ran over, and just as he was about to check the disciple's condition, the other disciples also let out screams.

Seeing the disciples fall one by one, Hai Xuesong's eyes were red, as if blood was oozing out, and he roared loudly: "Which bastard, get out of here, what's the point of hurting people in secret?"

The figure in the dark did not respond to Hai Xuesong, but continued to attack the disciples of the Xingwu Hall, and screams could not be heard for a while.

"Little friend, please help me."

Hai Xuesong was extremely anxious and wanted to fight the enemy, but he couldn't see the enemy. He could only pin his hopes on Li Fei.

"I didn't see clearly where the enemy was hiding. The enemy's hiding methods are very superb."

Li Fei frowned and looked around, finding nothing. This was the most difficult enemy he had encountered since coming down the mountain.

Hai Xuesong's pupils dilated, and Li Fei, who was so horrified, couldn't even find the enemy's location, and said decadently: "Are we going to explain here today?"

"Master, you go first, I will give you the rear, and you must avenge me and my junior brothers in the future." Xin Anliang was wary of his surroundings, sweat dripping from his head, but he still stood in front of Hai Xuesong resolutely.

Suddenly he felt a breeze blowing by, and the next second his back was extremely cold. He knew that the enemy was coming, but the enemy gave him no chance to resist.

"Bang!"

A stream of colliding air spread from behind him, and the blood in his body continued to surge. As he spit out a mouthful of thick blood, his body also flew backwards.

Fortunately, Hai Xuesong had quick eyes and quick hands and hugged Xin Anliang.

Xin Anliang looked up and saw that the only figure on the ground was Li Fei. It was Li Fei who saved him.

Then a scene that shocked him and Hai Xuesong appeared. Within a radius of one kilometer, sand and rocks were flying, and the whirlwinds gathered into a huge tornado, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and swept towards Li Fei.

Li Fei punched with one hand and hit the tornado with one punch.

"boom!"

The tornado spread out in all directions, scattering sand and rocks.

Afterwards, Li Fei kept moving on the spot, punching out one after another, and making a muffled groan, just like the muffled thunder on a rainy day.

"It's true that the being who was rewarded by Mr. Zhong can keep up with the speed of my punches."

A voice floated into Li Fei's ears: "No wonder the flying knife was defeated by you."

"But you hurt me with a flying knife and lost my face. Today I will deal with these Xingwu Hall disciples and teach you a lesson. When the martial arts competition comes, I want you to die without a burial place, hahaha."

Li Fei's face was solemn. This person must be the killer Wuying that Daxiong calls him. His strength is really extraordinary. He can fight against him without losing any of his skills.

It seems that Wuying will be a strong opponent of him if he participates in the competition.

"My little friend, are you okay?" Hai Xuesong leaned over and asked with concern.

Li Fei shook his head: "It's okay, he can't do anything to me."

Hai Xuesong glanced at the disciples who fell to the ground, full of heartache: "But my disciples..."

As he spoke, Hai Xuesong's eyes turned red.

"They are fine. They just fell into a coma and suffered internal injuries. They will be fine after a while of rest." Li Fei patted Hai Xuesong's shoulder to comfort him.

Xin Anliang stood aside with a depressed expression: "Even so, I have to rest for half a month. The martial arts competition will be held in a week, and none of the juniors will be able to participate."

He really didn't know how desperate his junior brothers would be when they woke up and knew that they would miss this opportunity.

"Don't forget, I am a Chinese medicine doctor. It only takes one night's work to make your junior brothers live a full life."

Li Fei patted his chest in assurance. In order to show that what he said was true, he took a few steps to the fainted disciple, twisted the silver needle, and pricked one of the disciples' acupuncture points. The disciple soon woke up.

Seeing Li Fei resuscitating his junior brothers one by one, Xin Anliang's eyes flickered. If Li Fei hadn't been there just now, I'm afraid he would have fallen into a coma.

Li Fei has good strength, good medical skills, and a good background. No wonder the master asked Li Fei to join the Xingwu Hall.

He felt that Master really made a very correct decision.

"My dear friend, your medical skills are truly outstanding."

Hai Xuesong seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "Little friend, the provincial capital Chinese medicine competition, the person who won the championship is..."

"It's me, young master." Li Fei responded with a smile.
Chapter completed!