From the surface, nothing could be discerned, but Er Zhu knew that both of them had used their true energy. Unfortunately, their true energy was too impure!
Boom!
With a loud bang, Er Zhu's fist broke through Wei Lin's hand and directly hit Chen Mo's face. Wei Lin, having dodged in time, was not seriously injured despite his hand being wounded.
Chen Mo was knocked unconscious with a single punch. He lay on the ground motionless, blood trickling from his seven orifices!
Perhaps even he himself had not expected that as a formidable martial arts master, he could not withstand even one punch from Er Zhu!
The scene fell into a brief silence. Zhao Lin and the other two looked at the unconscious Chen Mo on the ground, then at Er Zhu, their eyes filled with shock!
He was knocked out just like that?
The battle was over before it even began?
My heavens, this is unbelievable!
Zhao Lin and Wei Lin were shocked by Er Zhu's extraordinary skills, while Xiao Yu, standing nearby, was in a daze. The scene they had just witnessed replayed in her mind over and over, but the more she replayed it, the more bewildered she became.
Wasn't Wang Er Zhu just an ordinary farmer? What was that punch just now?
Could her information be wrong?
Too many questions swirled in Xiao Yu's mind. She wanted to ask, but didn't know where to begin.
"How dare you injure my senior brother, I'll kill you!"
Wei Lin was the first to snap out of his stupor. Seeing the blood on the ground, his hands formed into eagle claws as he lunged furiously at Er Zhu!
Boom!
Er Zhu again raised his fist. At this moment, Wei Lin's eagle claws had already grasped Er Zhu's fist. He tried to crush Er Zhu's fist with all his might, but after several attempts, he failed. A trace of shock flickered in his angry eyes.
This guy's fist is so hard, no wonder he could defeat Senior Brother!
"Get lost!"
Just as Wei Lin was in shock, Er Zhu kicked him. Wei Lin fell heavily at the entrance a hundred meters away. The moment he landed, he felt as if his internal organs had shifted!
A trace of fear flashed in his shocked eyes. He wanted to avenge his senior brother, but he couldn't even get up!
"It wasn't me, I was forced!"
Seeing both masters easily injured by Er Zhu, Xiao Yu explained in fear while constantly retreating.
She had originally thought of finding those two masters to avenge her, but who would have thought this would be the outcome!
Those two nearly invincible masters were like ants in front of Er Zhu!
"Liang Xiao Yu, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"
Slap!
Before Xiao Yu could say anything more, Er Zhu swung his arm and delivered a resounding slap. Liang Xiao Yu's face was instantly disfigured!
"Ah!"
What followed was a heart-wrenching scream. Xiao Yu collapsed to the ground, clutching her torn and bleeding face, trembling with pain!
"Without your beauty, how will you seduce people to seek revenge on me!"
Looking at Liang Xiao Yu, who was curled up in a ball, Er Zhu felt no pity. As his words fell, another slap landed.
This time, Liang Xiao Yu didn't even have a chance to cry out. She directly fainted. The once lively courtyard instantly returned to silence, not even a breath could be heard!
"Big Brother, spare me. I was just here to watch the fun. I didn't hit Zhao Lin at all."
After a long while, Wei Lin finally came to his senses. He looked at Er Zhu in terror and begged for mercy.
Senior Brother was seriously injured, and he himself was also wounded. He was supposed to be a prodigy in martial arts, but in Wang Er Zhu's eyes, he was like an ordinary person!
This outcome was unacceptable to Wei Lin, but facing Er Zhu's almost god-like skills, he had no choice but to yield!
"Don't come closer, I'm telling the truth, I really didn't make a move!"
Seeing Er Zhu slowly approaching, a sense of oppression he had never felt before made Wei Lin even more fearful. He endured the severe pain and knelt on the ground again, begging for mercy.
"You didn't hit me, but you injured more than twenty of my disciples. Er Zhu, you must seek justice for us."
Seeing Wei Lin's terrified state, Zhao Lin snorted coldly and looked at Er Zhu with anger and heartache.
"I'm sorry, but I was forced too. I..."
Hearing Zhao Lin's words, Wei Lin became even more terrified. He repeatedly shook his head and explained, but before he could finish speaking, Er Zhu kicked him again.
This time, Wei Lin was directly thrown outside the door. Er Zhu, indifferent to whether he was dead or alive, walked towards Zhao Lin.
"Er Zhu, your skills have improved a lot."
As soon as Zhao Lin was freed, he excitedly grabbed Er Zhu's shoulders, his eyes filled with shock and admiration.
"Stop talking for now, I'll help you heal."
Er Zhu smiled indifferently, helping Zhao Lin into the house as he spoke.
"Er Zhu, don't waste your energy. My internal organs have been severely damaged. Even a divine doctor couldn't help."
Seeing that Er Zhu had only taken out ordinary silver needles, Zhao Lin shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with reluctance and helplessness.
If he could be treated with true energy, he might have a chance of survival, but with ordinary acupuncture, it would be a sure death!
However, Zhao Lin did not blame him for this, as Er Zhu was only a martial artist, not a divine doctor.
"Did you forget? I cured Lin Quan's epilepsy?"
Hearing Zhao Lin's long sigh, Er Zhu picked up the silver needles and asked calmly.
He remembered what Elder Chen had said about Lin Quan when he came last time. He thought Zhao Lin would remember, but he had forgotten.
"Alas, Lin Quan's illness was difficult to treat, but it was still an illness. But I was injured by the true energy of a martial artist!"
Hearing Er Zhu's words, Zhao Lin was stunned, but then he sighed again, his eyes full of despair.
He was well aware of Chen Mo and Wei Lin's strength. As martial artists, being able to withstand one punch from them was already remarkable, let alone the numerous punches he had endured from them!
Thinking of this, Zhao Lin looked down at his own mangled body, his eyes filled with despair.
"Stop the nonsense. This minor injury won't kill me."
As Er Zhu uttered his last word, the silver needle was inserted into Zhao Lin's Baihui acupoint, and Zhao Lin instantly fainted. Er Zhu then methodically inserted several more needles into his body.
In a short while, Er Zhu had finished inserting all the needles. His eyes flickered as he watched strands of true energy continuously circulate within Zhao Lin's body.
Wherever the true energy passed over a damaged area, the wound shrank slightly. Although the recovery was not very obvious, it was already a miracle in medical history!
Zhao Lin, in his unconscious state, did not feel the presence of true energy. He only felt a flow of warmth within his body. The warm current flowed over the cold wounds, feeling extremely comfortable!
While Er Zhu was healing Zhao Lin, Chen Mo woke up in the courtyard. He looked at the empty courtyard and was about to get up when he saw Liang Xiao Yu, who was covered in blood and flesh. Instantly, rage surged within him!