Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 983 Are You Proud?


The expressions of Qing Yan's four people changed simultaneously. As the elite members of the Flame Dragon Group, they were very familiar with the difference between Ancient Martial Artists and ordinary martial artists.

Especially the four of them, being Ancient Martial Artists themselves, understood even more the power of Ancient Martial Artists.

Moreover, they were particularly aware of the difficulties involved in practicing as an Ancient Martial Artist!

Now, seeing a young man who appeared to be younger than the four of them far surpassed them, and so powerful that they had to look up to him, made their feelings extremely complex while a look of shock emerged in their eyes.

Gulp!

"Is this that Jiang Chen?!" Xuan Yan swallowed and said softly, "Zhu Yan, go ahead, it's your turn to suppress him!"

"Get lost!"

Zhu Yan glared at Xuan Yan with annoyance.

Suppress him? Isn't it him who would have me pinned to the ground and rubbed into the dirt?!

Humming!

Jiang Chen walked through the air to the front of Qing Yan's four men, reined in his aura, and waved his hand at Shen Xiangtian and the others who then withdrew their auras and stood at the front of the formation.

Whoosh whoosh!

Two figures shot out from the transport aircraft in the middle. When Jiang Chen's suppressive aura towards Qing Yan receded, the oppressive aura on Li Feng and his companion also vanished at the same time, prompting Li Feng and the other to quickly dart out of the transport aircraft.

"Jiang..."

Upon landing beside Jiang Chen, just as Li Feng was about to speak, Jiang Chen's calm voice resounded, "What time was the assembly? "

Li Feng paused, then turned his head to look at Qing Yan.

Qing Yan's face changed slightly but he said nothing.

Jiang Chen looked up at Qing Yan, his eyes suddenly shooting out a cold glint, "What time was the assembly?"

"2:00 PM!" A shout arose as two figures with their faces covered by Inner Qi flew from a distance and landed beside Qing Yan's four men.

"Greetings to Elder Qing, greetings to Elder Hei!" Qing Yan and his group bowed in salute.

One of the leaders from the other four formations also hurried over to greet the two elders with a bow.

Thump thump thump!

The four formations returned to their places, their eyes filled with astonishment as they looked at the warriors of the Elite Long Ya Detachment, eventually turning their gazes unanimously towards Jiang Chen.

"What time is it now!" Jiang Chen did not look at the two elders, but stared directly at Qing Yan.

Qing Yan's face changed again and he turned to look at Elder Qing.

"Haha, Young Jiang, isn't this a bit much? Are you angry just for this?" Elder Qing chuckled and spoke.

Jiang Chen looked at Elder Qing with an expressionless face and asked in a deep voice, "What time is it now?"

Elder Qing was taken aback, blinked, and seeing the anger in Jiang Chen's eyes, he immediately realized something was wrong. He straightened his face, took out his phone to check, and said softly, "1:55 PM."

"Are we late?" Jiang Chen's tone was still immensely indifferent.

A hint of confusion appeared in Elder Qing's eyes. It was just about this? Wasn't his temper a little too big?

"No!" Elder Hei took over the conversation.

"No, then why did you feel the need to intimidate the brothers of Long Ya?" Jiang Chen turned his head to look at Qing Yan, with a raging fire burning in his eyes.

Qing Yan's complexion was utterly unpleasant, but he had no idea how to answer.

"Young Jiang, what's wrong with you? Isn't this a bit too much for such a trivial matter?" Elder Qing's brows furrowed slightly.

"Too much? Jiang Chen glanced at Elder Qing and let out a cold laugh before bellowing, "Members of Long Ya, take off your shirts!"

Rustle! Rustle!

The one hundred and eleven members of Long Ya promptly removed their shirts.

"What... What kind of injuries are those?"

"How come I've never seen such injuries before? What caused them?"

"What have they been through?"

"Why does every one of them have those strange injuries?"

Murmurs of chaos spread as the people from the five formations uniformly turned to look at Shen Xiangtian and the others, showing shocked expressions on their faces.

The members of Azure Dragon gave Shen Xiangtian and the others a look, their pupils shrinking in unison.

Shen Xiangtian and the others bore many wounds, apart from the regular ones inflicted by cold and firearms, there were two kinds of special injuries: one was a tear emitting a faint green glow, the other a dark, festering wound, which were all fresh!

How these injuries were inflicted, others might not be clear, but the members of the Flame Dragon Group knew all too well, and their gaze towards Shen Xiangtian and the like all changed!

"Young Jiang, what's going on here?" Elder Qing asked, looking seriously at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen responded coldly, "What is the Flame Dragon Group's biggest enemy if not these two organizations? I don't know if there any other malicious organizations beyond these two and the Soul Devouring Group, but tell me, aren't these two some of Flame Dragon's greatest foes?"

"Yes," Elder Qing nodded solemnly.

"Isn't the reason for the pride of the Flame Dragon's members because you face those from these organizations, thinking of yourselves as Flame Dragon Guardians?"

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at Qing Yan and the others: "But what of that? Our brothers from Long Ya have fought against them as well! Moreover, the achievements we've made are definitely not inferior to yours!"

After a pause, Jiang Chen glanced at the two members of the Qing family: "I know many people had objections to me taking the Long Ya warriors out for training, and General Commander Zhang bore a lot of pressure because of this. And Flame Dragon, you've been pressuring General Commander Zhang as well, haven't you?"

The two members of the Qing family were taken aback, their faces slightly embarrassed.

Shen Xiangtian and the others were all shaken up, frowning tightly, and their eyes looking at Elder Qing and the other Flame Dragon members were filled with hostile expressions, their aura indicating a tendency to erupt again.

"Today, I will tell you what I took them to do!"

Jiang Chen turned coldly and swept a gaze over the people from the five formations behind him, then fixed his gaze back on Qing Yan: "Have you participated in the destruction of several bases belonging to the three major organizations, including the Soul Devouring Group?"

"I…" Qing Yan paused for a moment, then turned to look at Elder Qing.

This information was all confidential within the Flame Dragon Group, and Qing Yan was unsure whether he should share it with Jiang Chen.

"There's nothing to keep secret from this kid, he might know more than we do," whispered Elder Qing softly.

Qing Yan gave a surprised look, then turned to Jiang Chen with a somewhat arrogant expression, speaking in a low voice, "I have participated in the destruction of three bases belonging to the three major organizations!"

"You're quite proud of that, aren't you?"

With a cold smile, Jiang Chen said, "Against the Soul Devour Group, we've killed no fewer than ten people at the Innate Peak and the Semi Venerable Venerable Realm, as for the Gene Organization, we've destroyed four of their bases, and the Dark Church, we eliminated one of their bases. In total, we've killed over thirty Semi Venerable Realm powerhouses and over five hundred Innate Grandmasters from the three organizations."

"The main force behind these achievements is none other than the soldiers from Long Ya's elite company, whom you want to intimidate! What right have you to act superior in front of them?!"

"Long Ya warriors have joined forces to kill Innate Grandmasters while at the Heavenly Level and resisted Semi Venerables at the Innate stage. What right do you have to think you are better than them? Compared to them, what are you?"

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