Making Great Fortune Overnight

Medical Permanence took the opportunity to rush past the crowd. He kicked open the door and rushed to Yuv Zhong's side.    

He raised his hand and the knife fell.    

With a sound of a pounce, blood flowed from his throat, and Yuvzhong Chaogaang's head tilted to the side and lost all movement.    

After killing someone with one move, Medical Permanence left the room like a whirlwind. He happened to meet six experts from the Ghost Doctor Sect who were resting in the next room.    

"Baka!"    

They roared, flashed out their samurai swords, and surrounded Medical Permanence.    

Medical Permanence held a scalpel to defend himself. The eight of them quickly got into a fight.    

Swords and sabers flashed, and killing intent filled the air.    

A moment later, three Japanese were injured, and Medical Permanence also had a bloody scar on his body.    

His mask was also cut off by the tip of the saber, and it gently fell down.    

His face instantly appeared in front of everyone.    

"Qin Lang!"    

A Japanese roared.    

The rest of the Japanese also recognized Qin Lang. This assassin was their enemy, Qin Lang.    

"Bang!"    

Medical Permanence didn't respond. He pulled out a dirt spear and knocked down the lamp on his head, causing the scene to darken by two points.    

More than ten Japanese subconsciously retreated and hid behind the door.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

After that, Medical Permanence shot out another five bullets, blocking the attacks of his opponents.    

After all the bullets were fired, he retreated to the window in the corridor.    

He stretched out his left hand, and a rope wrapped around a railing. Then, he pressed on the window and flew out.    

His smooth and smooth movements were completed in one go.    

"Baka, baka!"    

More than a dozen Japanese rushed to the window with a roar, shooting darts at Medical Permanence's back.    

The darts shot out in the dark night, but they did not hit Medical Permanence.    

By the time they cut the rope, Medical Permanence had already disappeared without a trace.    

"Bastard, bastard!"    

Japanese was furious. He held his samurai sword and hacked at the windowsill. Then, he ran back to the ward like a whirlwind.    

After turning on the light, their vision quickly became clear.    

Yuv Zhong was lying straight on the hospital bed. There was a bloody wound on his throat and his body was covered in blood.    

The equipment next to him stopped jumping and turned into a straight line, issuing an ear-piercing alarm.    

Yuv Zhong... Dead...    

Witnessing this scene, all the Japanese's bodies instantly turned cold. An indescribable fear spread across their bodies.    

"Quickly report to Mr. Yuv Zhong that Young Master Yuvzhong has been killed..."    

This night was destined to be a sleepless night for Ghost Doctor Sect. After Xiaoquan Wuzheng was killed, the young master of Mr. Yuv Zhong, the most popular heir, also died in Hua Xia.    

At this moment, Medical Permanence was passing through the hospital with ease. He did not pay attention to anyone and went to the back door, preparing to climb over the wall and leave this place.    

However, before he touched the wall, his body paused for a moment.    

"Swoosh!"    

In the next second, he turned around and a scalpel silently flew out.    

"Dang - -"    

The scalpel was cut off as soon as it flew into the air. Qin Lang stood in front of him and smiled.    

"Good evening, the other me..."    

"It's you?"    

Medical Permanence's eyes widened when he saw Qin Lang. He had never thought that the person he would meet in the elevator would be the person he was pretending to be.    

This also explained why Qin Lang was able to keep up with him.    

He shook his right hand and a scalpel appeared.    

"You didn't expect this, did you?"    

Qin Lang smiled. "I didn't expect this either. I didn't expect to bump into myself."    

Medical Permanence's eyes turned cold, and a strong killing intent flowed in his eyes. "You did run into death."    

"You are no match for me. You'd better surrender obediently."    

There was no emotion on Qin Lang's face.    

"I don't care if Yuv Zhong is dead or alive, but I can't take the blame for someone else."    

When he rushed to the fifth floor, Medical Permanence and the others had already started fighting. Then, he heard someone shout that Yuv Zhong was dead.    

Qin Lang immediately made a judgment. Someone was using his conflict with Yuv Zhong to kill Yuv Zhong so that he could fight the Ghost Doctor Sect to the death.    

They didn't know that he had already killed the Ghost Doctor Sect's chief. Yuv Zhong was nothing.    

In any case, no matter who became his enemy, Qin Lang didn't care.    

Medical Permanence exhaled a breath of hot air and said, "You are not worthy to capture me!"    

"Is that so?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lang, who was ready to attack, shifted his body and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Medical Permanence.    

"Today, I will also play with my sword!"    

Qin Lang took out a fruit knife and waved it in his hand.    

Uncle Lin's sword skills were fascinating, but Qin Lang did not have a sword in his hand, so he just used the fruit knife.    

The sword rose and fell!    

Medical Permanence exclaimed in his heart, "So fast!"    

Not only did Qin Lang move fast, he swung his sword even faster. Six white arcs slashed at him.    

The fruit knife Qin Lang used was no different from a short sword. The light of the knife and the shadow of the sword were extremely sharp.    

The Pound Medicine True Scripture had a complete record of sword techniques, but Qin Lang had never used it.    

Right now, his opponent was just his practice target, and...    

Qin Lang wanted to test his opponent's background, so he wanted to capture him alive, so he didn't kill him.    

A trace of seriousness flashed across Medical Permanence's eyes. With a furious roar, he gripped the sharp scalpel tightly and swung it continuously at an extremely fast speed.    

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"    

Medical Permanence used all his strength to block the sword beam, and barely managed to block Qin Lang's wild attacks that were like a hot knife cutting through butter.    

The exchange of blows looked like a few white arcs colliding from afar, splitting the light and space apart. The speed was so fast that it made people feel suffocated.    

A few fallen leaves were forcibly crushed.    

After Medical Permanence blocked Qin Lang's six strikes in a row, a dagger flashed out from his left hand, and he swung it towards Qin Lang's neck.    

Qin Lang suddenly lowered his head and took two steps back to dodge the attack.    

Then he rushed forward again and thrust his sword at ___'s neck.    

Medical Permanence blocked it.    

"Dang!"    

With a crisp sound, Medical Permanence's pupils immediately shrunk.    

He quickly took a step back and looked at the dagger in disbelief.    

The blade was broken in half, and blood also flowed from his chest.    

"Bang!"    

Before he could finish digesting, Qin Lang thrust out his sword again.    

It was as fast as a shooting star. Medical Permanence's expression changed, and he blocked the other surgical knife.    

With a clang, the two sabers collided, and a sharp pain appeared between his thumb and forefinger.    

"Ding."    

Another crisp sound of the scalpel breaking was heard.    

A fruit knife broke two scalpels? Medical Permanence was stunned.    

The fruit knife in Qin Lang's hand did not slow down. With a swoosh, it pointed at his shoulder.    

The corner of Medical Permanence's mouth twitched. He used all his strength to dodge backwards, but he was still half a beat slower.    

The tip of the knife stabbed into his shoulder, and blood splashed out.    

Medical Permanence grunted, and his body staggered as he hit the wall. He felt sore all over his body.    

"Boom!"    

Qin Lang did not stop. He threw out a punch with his left hand.    

One punch to break a thousand tricks!    

Medical Permanence roared angrily, both of his hands held horizontally in front of him.    

"Break!"    

The fist and the arm collided.    

Medical Permanence was sent flying by Qin Lang's punch!    

Before he could fall down, another hand grabbed his throat.    

"Looks like the shadow of Iron Palm Gang."    

Qin Lang said faintly, "Iron Palm Gang?"    

As he spoke, he struck again with the Slap, removing the poison in Medical Permanence's mouth.    

Medical Permanence's eyelids kept twitching and he did not make a sound. He wanted to bite through the poison in his mouth, but it was too late. He could only look at Qin Lang in a wild and unruly manner.    

"Cut the crap. If you have the ability, then kill me."    

"Don't be so proud of yourself. You have offended someone you shouldn't have. Sooner or later, you will be dead on the street."    

He raised his head to defend his last bit of dignity.