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Chapter 344 - 345 Ye Wudao Hospitalized

Chapter 344: Chapter 345 Ye Wudao Hospitalized

"Wudao brother!"

"Ye Wudao!" Xia Shiqi and another person screamed incessantly.

"Little Uncle-Master!" Chu Kuangge dashed toward the arena in a single leap and embraced Ye Wudao directly.

Ye Wudao, looking extremely weak, spoke, "I—I wasn’t eliminated, was I?"

"You won!" several people shouted.

"Then, then that’s good!" Ye Wudao said and slowly closed his eyes.

"Let this old man take a look!"

The Ghost Doctor briefly checked Ye Wudao’s pulse and his expression instantly turned grave. "This is bad, his pulse is weak, and his True Qi is dissipating inside him. He could be in mortal danger at any moment—quick, get him out of here!"

Chu Kuangge said angrily, "This Hei Mu, hidden behind a mask, was definitely not a contestant in this Ancient Martial Arts Competition, but deliberately attempted to assassinate my Little Uncle-Master!"

"What, not a contestant in the Ancient Martial Arts Competition?"

"Assassination, can it be..." Many spectators at the scene were shocked.

However, some contestants nodded in agreement.

"I think so too!"

"His style, he doesn’t look like a contestant at all, but more like an assassin!"

"How dare you!" the main royal judge at the referee’s seat shouted angrily. "You impudent brats, stop this nonsense! You two, go and check this Hei Mu’s identity..."

"Yes!"

Two referees approached the direction of Hei Mu’s body and lifted his mask, revealing a middle-aged man with a number 28 on his neck.

The pupils of the two royal referees contracted sharply!

"He’s a royal assassin, codenamed Twenty-Eight..." one royal referee said in shock.

"Shut up, family disgrace should not be aired in public. Do you wish to expose this disgrace and have our royal family ridiculed by thousands?" the other referee glared fiercely at his colleague.

The main royal referee interrogated, "Referees, is this individual known as Hei Mu confirmed to be a contestant in this competition?"

The two referees hurriedly bowed and said, "Replying to the main referee, Hei Mu is undoubtedly a contestant in this competition..."

Seeing this, Chu Kuangge’s face turned a livid blue, "You’re all in cahoots, how filthy!"

"Silence, you dare to slander the royal family? Believe it or not, I can disqualify you from the competition right now!" the main judge said angrily.

Chu Kuangge burst out laughing, "Pah! What kind of crap Ancient Martial Arts Competition is this? Utterly filthy. Can’t defeat my Little Uncle-Master fairly, so you resort to underhanded methods—I quit!"

Boom!

The whole venue was in shock!

"Fine, fine, fine, I’ll disqualify you from the competition right now!" the main judge yelled angrily.

"No need for you to do it, I’m withdrawing myself!" Chu Kuangge, enraged, stormed off.

The main referee’s face turned blue with rage, his body trembling uncontrollably. "Find out who this arrogant brat is for me!"

"Reporting to the main referee, his name is Chu Kuangge, from one of the four major ancient martial arts families, the Chu family; his father is Chu Zhenyun!" a referee said accurately.

"Damn it, he’s the son of Chu the Madman? No wonder he’s so arrogant!" Hearing this, the main referee gritted his teeth, forced to swallow the bitter pill, and could only watch as Chu Kuangge walked away.

Meanwhile, hidden in a corner.

"Damn, this Hei Mu actually failed us—such trash, supposed to be one of our royal family’s top thirty assassins; I see only a failure!" Long Hao said angrily.

"This kid is too strong; he actually managed a comeback with his last breath!" Xia Hou History said, unwilling to accept it.

"I think this is too unfair for him. With his strength, there would have been no issue for him to clinch the championship of this ancient martial arts competition!" Beiming Kuangxue said.

"Hehe, what does it matter how strong this kid is? The dagger from Hei Mu was a gift from my father, smeared with the royal family’s secret mandrake poison—one of the top ten poisons in the world. His death is certain!" Long Hao said, his face cruel.

Upon hearing this, Beiming Kuangxue, very angry, said, "Young Master Long Hao, aren’t you afraid of being ridiculed by everyone for doing such a thing?"

Long Hao grabbed Beiming Kuangxue by the neck and said, "Beiming Kuangxue, what the hell do you mean?"

"If our paths do not align, we do not scheme together. I bid you farewell!" Beiming Kuangxue turned and left.

"Beiming, have you gone mad?" Xia Hou History exclaimed in shock, "You better apologize to Young Master Long Hao right now!"

"Beiming Kuangxue, if you dare take one more step, think carefully about the consequences!" Long Hao threatened angrily.

"Long Hao, our ties of kindness and righteousness are hereby severed!" Beiming Kuangxue left without hesitation.

"Beiming, come back!" Xia Hou History shouted.

"Good, good, good!" Long Hao laughed, provoked by his fury.

"Young Master Long, Beiming Kuangxue is just too kind-hearted. Please don’t stoop to his level..." Xia Hou History hastily made excuses for Beiming Kuangxue.

Long Hao sneered, "I won’t forgive anyone who betrays me. I will ensure Beiming Kuangxue learns a painful lesson!"

...

Ye Wudao slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar environment, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant.

"My head hurts so much?" Ye Wudao tried to sit up, only to find his head splitting with pain and his body weak.

"Ye Wudao, you’re awake!"

"Brother Wudao, how are you feeling, any better?" Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi asked anxiously.

"Where is this?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"This is the Capital City Hospital; you’ve been asleep for two or three days!" Xu Yuanyuan said.

Just then, a group of elderly doctors approached.

"Doctor, how is my brother Wudao?" Xia Shiqi asked with concern.

"Your friend’s heart is damaged, and his internal organs have suffered extremely severe injuries. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago! But your friend didn’t even undergo surgery, and he recovered after three days of sleep—it’s truly a medical miracle..." said an elder doctor wearing reading glasses.

"Stay a few more days in the hospital for observation, then he can be discharged!" another doctor said.

"That’s great!" Xu Yuanyuan said, beaming with joy.

"Brother Wudao, listen, the doctor said you are fine!" Xia Shiqi said, delighted.

"I don’t have time to stay in the hospital, I need to participate in the ancient martial arts competition, Yueli is waiting for me!" Ye Wudao said, just as he was about to use his True Qi to check his condition, he suddenly found his True Qi seemed to be sealed.

What’s going on?

Ye Wudao tried to stimulate his True Qi and suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Ye Wudao, you’re bleeding!"

"My heavens, what in the world is happening?" Xu Yuanyuan covered her mouth in shock.

"What’s going on here?" All the experts at Capital City Hospital were stunned; he was a healthy young man, so why was he vomiting black blood?

Just then, a very serious voice came, "Boy, your life is still hanging by a thread. If you dare try to activate your True Qi inside your body one more time, not even a god descending could save you!"