Alert! Miracle doctor released from prison

boom!

Before the two could even feel happy, they heard a loud bang.

Centered on the spot where Chen Huo stood, a terrifying and fierce gale swept out.

The thugs surrounding them were instantly sent flying as if they had encountered an impenetrable wall.

They flew about haphazardly, scattered everywhere.

Blood mingled with screams, and in the blink of an eye, a river of blood flowed down.

Chen Huo's figure reappeared.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, like a green leaf in a storm, untouched by a single drop of rain.

"How could this be?!"

"How is this possible!"

Zhao Wuyan and Wang Hongdao stared wide-eyed, their minds going completely blank.

There are over a hundred people here!

Professional martial arts practitioners and experts in fist and foot techniques.

They still couldn't subdue Chen Huo!

She didn't even touch the hem of his clothes!

"It's your turn!" Chen Huo lifted his foot and walked towards Wang Hongdao.

Wang Hongdao gasped, his whole body trembling violently, his legs buckling uncontrollably, and he knelt heavily on the ground: "Young...Young Master, spare my life!"

"From this day forward, I, the Bandit King, am willing to serve you wholeheartedly, even unto death!"

"Hehe, whether you're here or not makes little difference to me!" Chen Huo chuckled lightly.

But in Wang Hongdao's eyes, it was a death sentence.

He suddenly brandished his broadsword, his face contorted with madness: "Then let's die together!"

puff!

Just as the blade was about to pierce Chen Huo's stomach, Wang Hongdao's wrist was suddenly twisted, and he was immediately turned around.

The sharp blade pierced straight through his chest.

Crimson blood gushed out.

"You, you, you..." Wang Hongdao's eyes widened, and he lowered his head straight down.

Zhao Wuyan was already sweating profusely and turned to run away.

Chen Huo, however, appeared like a ghost, blocking his path: "As the vice president of the Goddess Pavilion, you have betrayed your promise and deserve to die!"

"No!" Zhao Wuyan had long lost the courage to resist and collapsed to the ground. "Young Master, I was momentarily bewitched. I didn't know the true nature of things. Please spare my life!"

"From now on, I will never dare to have any disloyalty and will remain loyal to the Goddess Pavilion until I lose it!"

"You can go now!" Chen Huo raised his palm.

"Young Master!" Yu Ji snapped out of her daze and rushed forward. "Young Master, please show mercy!"

"Considering Wu Yan's many years of service to the Goddess Pavilion, let her off this time!"

Chen Huo frowned: "She wants to kill you, and you're still protecting her?"

"Young Master, I..." Yu Ji turned and glanced at Zhao Wuyan, "Young Master, although Wuyan and I disagree, we were both orphans who were displaced and are as close as sisters!"

"I don't want to see her go down a dark path, and I don't want her to die like this!"

"Young Master, please, for my sake, give her another chance!"

"If she does it again, I will be guilty along with her, and we'll both come to face the consequences!"

"Yu Ji...I..." Zhao Wuyan's expression was complex, filled with guilt, "I don't deserve this treatment from you...Young Master, I swear to God, if I ever dare to be disloyal to the Goddess Pavilion again, may I be struck by lightning!"

"Alright, I'll let you go this time!" Chen Huo said, "However, you may escape the death penalty, but you won't escape punishment!"

"From now on, you are no longer the vice president, but a maidservant to Yu Ji. Is that alright?"

"No, no! Young Master, I'm willing!" Zhao Wuyan replied without hesitation.

"You may step back now!" Chen Huo gestured.

Zhao Wuyan struggled to her feet and obediently withdrew.

"Sit down, I'll heal your wounds!" Chen Huo said.

"Young Master, it's just a minor injury. I wouldn't dare trouble you. I'll take care of it myself!" Yu Ji quickly shook her head.

"You suffered internal injuries. If you don't treat them in time, they'll leave hidden wounds. Who will I use in the future? Or do you not trust my medical skills?" Chen Huo said with a half-smile.

"Your subordinate... dare not!" Yu Ji dared not disobey and could only sit on the sofa.

Chen Huo flicked his palm, and silver light flashed.

A dozen or so silver needles, like streams of light, floated on the fingertips.

With a gentle tap, the silver needle was precisely inserted into the acupoint.

Yu Ji's delicate body trembled, and she quickly felt a warm current surging within her dantian. After a moment, she couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Young Master is truly a master of healing! My internal injuries have healed so quickly!"

"Then I hope you will no longer have any doubts about me!" Chen Huo put away the silver needles.

Yu Ji was immediately startled.

It turns out the young master knew everything.

She hadn't gone to pick up the young master in time when she learned he was released from prison because she looked down on him.

Unexpectedly, the young master is so perceptive and has never pointed it out!

"Young Master, I won't do it again!"

Yu Ji took a deep breath: "Young Master, I originally planned to hold a business banquet tonight to announce your presence, but I messed it up and caused you trouble!"

"Please come upstairs with me, young master, and get some rest. Your subordinate... will serve you..."

As she said this, a blush clearly crossed her cheeks.

Chen Huo also felt a sudden heat at the tip of his nose.

With Yu Ji's figure and beauty, she would be considered a top-tier beauty anywhere.

Especially after the battle, her red dress was tattered and scarred.

The smooth skin that is revealed exudes another kind of beauty.

However, Yu Ji was ultimately his subordinate, and it seemed inappropriate to be "eating the grass next to one's own nest."

"Forget it, I'm going back to live here!" Chen Huo shook his head and refused. "The bandit king is dead. You can take this opportunity to take over the remaining forces."

"Also, how's the matter I asked you to do going?"

"Young Master, please come with me!" Yu Ji hurriedly stood up and said, "I wanted to surprise you with a special appearance tonight!"

"I've already arrested the people who framed you; they're just waiting for the young master to deal with them!"

Chen Huo nodded and followed her into a basement.

Four men were seen, bound hand and foot, and thrown on the ground.

Upon seeing someone enter, they struggled desperately.

"All of you, behave yourselves!" Yu Ji kicked one of them in the stomach, shouting sternly, "Our young master has questions for you!"

Chen Huo glanced at them, squatted down, and removed the gag from their mouths: "Brothers, long time no see!"

When the four men saw his face, they looked as if they had seen a ghost; their faces turned pale, and they were filled with guilt and panic.

"Chen, Chen Huo? How come it's you?"

"Brother Huo, so you're the young master of the Goddess Pavilion!"

"Brother Huo, it's been five years, and you've only become more valiant..."

"Alright, enough of this nonsense!" Yu Ji pulled up a chair, and Chen Huo, wielding his great sword, sat down, lighting a cigarette. "Come on, give me a reason not to kill you!"

The four men's expressions changed again; they exchanged glances, their eyes darting around furtively.

"What, you don't want to talk?" Chen Huo exhaled a smoke ring. "I can find clues even without you guys!"

"I only came to see you because we used to drink together!"