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Chapter 120 The power of a country is bound to be unstoppable!

Xia Haoran came out of the office and went straight to the dormitory, still thinking about how to treat Wang Zhen's poisoning problem?

If he consumes the real energy in his body to help him expel the poison, it won't be a problem even if it takes half an hour. However, that would be too shocking. Xia Haoran doesn't want to be so reckless.

Use pills?

If there was a Marrow Cleansing Pill now, it would be able to solve all of Wang Zhen's problems. However, even Xia Haoran has not been able to collect all the medicinal materials for that thing so far, so one can imagine how rare it is.

In fact, the problem can also be solved with Qingxin Dan, and Xia Haoran has quite a few of them now. However, that is just to drive away the poison. What is very different about Wang Zhen's situation is that in order to suppress the erosion of the poison, his cultivation level is directly

It has dropped from the early stage of Xuan level to the late stage of Huang level, and it continues to decline.

Therefore, from the current point of view, only the method of "acupuncture + medicinal bath" is undoubtedly the most reliable and suitable treatment method.

As soon as Xia Haoran returned to the dormitory, he saw Zheng Kai and others with eyes like looking at monsters.

When Zheng Kai and the others saw Xia Haoran coming back, they immediately surrounded him and asked in disbelief: "Boss, you've come here truthfully. Did you take some magical medicine to be able to compete with the instructor?"

When Xia Haoran saw them asking this question, he couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose. He wanted to make a fool of himself, but when he saw their cannibalistic looks, he said weakly: "Um, um, I just happened to do it.

It's just a coincidence. Also, haven't you noticed that the instructor didn't use all his strength today, otherwise, you know." After saying that, he smiled awkwardly.

When Zheng Kai and the others saw what Xia Haoran said, they knew they couldn't get anything out of the question, so they gave up and said, "Forget it, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Seeing that they all gave up questioning, Xia Haoran couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was finally over. After that, everyone chatted for a while, and Xia Haoran slowly fell asleep.

While Xia Haoran was lying on the bed, Wang Zhen drove the car for several hours and finally stopped in front of a mysterious military restricted area. A soldier with a submachine gun came over. Wang Zhen lowered the window and

He showed a special certificate to the soldier. The soldier saluted Wang Zhen with a military salute and let Wang Zhen pass.

After the car drove in, we saw that there were courtyards on the left and right sides. Each courtyard was like a community, and each community had a three-story building.

Finally, the car stopped in front of the door of a small courtyard at the innermost corner of the third street. Before the car stopped, Wang Zhen hurriedly opened the car door, jumped out, and ran towards the door of the small courtyard.

"Sir, you are here." At this time, two soldiers walked out of a small room next to the campus gate. They did not bring submachine guns, but they had pistols on their waists.

"Yes." Wang Zhen nodded and said, "Is the old regiment leader inside?"

"Here, the leader is having a meal right now." One of the soldiers replied.

Wang Zhen walked into the small courtyard under the leadership of another soldier. As soon as he entered the room, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Old regiment leader, old regiment leader!"

On the dining table, two elderly couples were eating at the moment.

Hearing the cry, an old man in a coarse cloth shirt raised his head and looked towards the door: "Oh, it turns out to be Xiao Wang. You haven't come to see me, old guy, for a while... What's going on? Look.

You have that frizzy look on your face."

"Hello, two chiefs!"

Wang Zhen came to the dining table, saluted the two old men with a military salute, and said: "Something happened! Moreover, it is a great happy event! I came here specially to report to you!"

"Okay! You kid, you have come all the way and you haven't eaten yet. Sit down and eat together first." Another old woman also said cheerfully.

"Well, Xiao Wang, let's sit down and eat together first. If we have anything to do, we can go to the study later and talk about it." The old man also responded.

Soon, an aunt in military uniform took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the table in front of Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. It seemed that he was very familiar with this place.

I used to come here a lot to eat and drink.

In the study room, the old man held a piece of paper in his hand and read it over and over again. Yes, what the old man was holding at the moment was the list that Xia Haoran wrote to Wang Zhen in the afternoon.

Then, as if he remembered something, the old man picked up the phone on the desk, dialed a number, and said inside: "Xiao Xu, come to my study."

Soon, a young guard knocked on the door and walked in, "Chief!"

"Xiao Xu, go and get me some information on this young man named Xia Haoran. The more detailed the better!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Soon, a piece of Xia Haoran's detailed information was placed on the old man's desk.



After a long time, the old man raised his head and said to Wang Zhen: "This little guy named Xia Haoran is really not simple! According to what you said, if he can really get rid of this poison, it will be really good news for us.

!”

"Yes, old leader! In this way, my gang of brothers who are suffering can be freed." Wang Zhen said with a little red eyes.

"Well. Don't reveal too much to him for the time being, just pay more attention to him. Also, don't spread this matter out, not even to your brothers. Just prepare according to what is said on this piece of paper, everything will wait.

Let’s talk after you get better.”

The old man nodded with some relief, but then added: "I will call Dean Lin in a minute. You can take this list and go directly to him to get medicine. Go ahead."

"Yes, old leader!"

Wang Zhen stood up, solemnly saluted the old man with a military salute, and said in a deep voice.

The old man picked up the information on the table again, read it from beginning to end, and murmured to himself: "Having superb medical skills, good skills, and being able to live alone in the primitive jungle for nearly two months, it is really a miracle.

What a nice little guy!”

If Xia Haoran sees this information, he will definitely break out in a cold sweat. According to the information, from his birth to the present, there are no details, no matter how big or small. On a certain day of the month, the failure to cure Zhang Chuan, the boss of the Lingnan underworld, was obtained.

As a gift of a luxury car Rolls-Royce Phantom worth 13 million; on a certain day of the month, he treated Nangong Ba, the founder of the Nangong family, who was obsessed with madness, and successfully helped him break through to the heavenly level, and received a valuable luxury car located in the imperial garden.

Billionaire's mansion...even, even when he went deep into the primitive jungle deep in the Hengduan Mountains alone, it was clearly written when he entered and when he came out.

This is the power of the state machine!

Xia Haoran once wondered why in the ancient martial arts world with such terrifying strength and such strong individual combat capabilities, most of the ancient warriors in today's law-ending era choose to hide from the world. They only come out occasionally and are not allowed to go too far.

On a large scale, it cannot disturb the lives of ordinary people.

However, now that I think about it, I understand.

After all, the state apparatus possesses all kinds of weapons of mass destruction, and even nuclear deterrents. No matter how powerful you are as an ancient warrior, you still have to survive and need to be stationed. If you piss off the authorities, just dispatch dozens of fighter jets and run away.

In this circle, no matter how powerful the martial arts family is, they will be wiped out, ensuring that not even a fly can survive in their mountain gate.

If it were a head-on battle, even if the number of ancient warriors were ten times greater, they would still be unable to deal with high-tech weapons.

With the power of a country, it will be unstoppable!


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