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The disciples of Yaowang Valley burst into laughter.    

There was no pity in their eyes. They only felt joy as they looked at the people in pain.    

At this moment, they were like mighty nobles who were high up in the sky, while Ye Chen and the others were just fierce beasts that were struggling to survive in the colosseum.    

"Since you guys are inhumane, then don't blame me for starting a massacre."    

Ye Chen's figure disappeared from where he stood. His movements were incomparably swift and fierce. Even Saintly Lord, who was also Grandmaster, was unable to catch him.    

"Not good. What kind of movement technique is this?"    

One. Voices like ghosts echo in everyone's ears.    

"Aren't you disregarding human lives? Since a total of seventy-two patients have been poisoned, I will kill seventy-two disciples. "    

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand like an executioner and killed a person. Blood flew everywhere.    

Everyone was immersed in the fear of death.    

When the blood splattered on their faces, they finally realized that the real killer was Ye Chen!    

The scene in front of them was like hell on earth.    

More than seventy patients had blood flowing out of their mouths. They fell to the ground and wailed in pain.    

On the other side, there were more than seventy corpses.    

"Ye Chen, don't kill them. They are all elite disciples of Yaowang Valley." Saintly Lord said in a distressed tone.    

The disciples of the Yaowang Valley were different from other sects. Not only did they need to have a high foundation in martial arts, but they also needed to be proficient in medicine and Medicine Dao. Every one of them was extremely difficult to nurture.    

If only one or two disciples died, Saintly Lord could accept it. But how could he accept the death of so many disciples?    

"Your heart aches? Have you ever felt sorry for those innocent patients? Are their lives worthless? "    

Ye Chen was now covered in blood, like a devil that had walked out of hell.    

"They are just ants, how can they be compared to martial artists?"    

"Since you are stubborn, then you don't have the right to live in this world."    

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"    

The roar shook the sky. The divine dragon formed by countless energies smashed towards Saintly Lord.    

Saintly Lord naturally wouldn't just sit there and wait for his death. "Then I'll accompany you until the end."    

"Medicine King Spell, Poison Spreading Heaven and Earth!"    

A poisonous gas was released from Saintly Lord's finger. This black gas was filled with an evil feeling and deadly poison.    

Anyone touched by it would die.    

At this moment, Saintly Lord had changed his gentle appearance. He looked like a crazy madman, extremely savage and bloodthirsty.    

"You even dare to cultivate such a vicious technique?"    

Ye Chen was familiar with Mind Arts, so he naturally knew what the Yaowang Valley was thinking.    

The Medicine King Spell was a forbidden technique in the Yaowang Valley. If a person wanted to cultivate the Medicine King Spell, they had to breed poisonous insects and put them into their bodies to cultivate a body full of poison.    

After cultivating the Medicine King Spell, he could release a deadly poison with a wave of his hand.    

"This is the inheritance of the Yaowang Valley. If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have used this technique! Ye Chen, you can leave now. We won't interfere with each other's business. What do you think?"    

Saintly Lord had only acted tough.    

The side effects of the Medicine King Spell were huge. Every time he released the poisonous gas, he would suffer a great deal of pain and suffering.    

Furthermore, Ye Chen's strength was unfathomable. He didn't want to fight Ye Chen to the death.    

"Dream on. Come, let's continue the battle!"    

"Prajñā Palm!"    

Another collision occurred, but neither of them was injured.    

However, Saintly Lord was in extreme pain. He was enduring the pain of thousands of ants swallowing his heart at every moment.    

Ye Chen saw that it was almost time. Saintly Lord should not be able to bear the pain anymore. Ye Chen smiled faintly. "Alright, it's about time. Go to hell!"    

In the last round of attack, Ye Chen used 80% of his strength.    

This palm strike was so powerful and majestic that it turned Saintly Lord into a pile of debris.    

"You didn't use your full strength just now? No!"    

Saintly Lord couldn't resist Ye Chen's attack. He regretted it.    

Why did he provoke Ye Chen?    

Why was he reluctant to part with those treasures?    

No wonder Yuan Gu was not afraid of him, because he knew that he might not be able to return.    

His last trace of consciousness dissipated, and he died.    

At this moment, Jia lin, who was about to go up the mountain to report the news, happened to see this scene. He sat on the ground in a daze, and was unable to utter a single word.    

Ye Chen naturally noticed his tracks and asked faintly, "You colluded with Soong Fusu and blocked my clinic?"    

Jia lin knelt on the ground in fear and kowtowed crazily. "Sorry, Master Chen, I was ordered by someone.    

Before he finished speaking, he saw his body leave and his consciousness disappear.    

"Trash, how dare you provoke me? You deserve to die!"    

After Ye Chen killed everyone, he hurriedly treated the patients.    

He couldn't let the patients absorb more poisonous gas and suffer more pain.    

Ye Chen didn't want these patients who protected him to be hurt.    

Not only did Ye Chen remove the poisonous gas for them, he also used the force to nourish everyone's bodies.    

Ye Chen had a strong force, but it was also difficult for him to bear it.    

After today, Ye Chen's reputation once again shook the Jianghai. All the sects wouldn't allow their disciples to leave the mountain, as they were afraid of provoking Ye Chen.    

In the public, Ye Chen had become the savior in the hearts of countless people.    

He had saved a hundred patients in the Yaowang Valley!    

Without the obstruction of Yaowang Valley, Ye Chen's clinic opened once again.    

Furthermore, the government had deliberately refuted the rumors to prove that what happened before was a misunderstanding.    

As for Soong Fusu, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't let him go.    

Although Soong Fusu was not the mastermind behind this matter, he was only used. However, Ye Chen still wanted to punish him.    

Ye Chen wanted him to lose his identity as a man.    

Time passed day by day. Ye Chen found that the King Yu Cauldron no longer produced Virtue Liquid. It was obvious that his method of saving the people was no longer recognized by the King Yu Cauldron.    

Looking at the few hundred drops of Virtue Liquid, Ye Chen was satisfied.    

"Xueqing, close the clinic tomorrow."    

Ye Chen said lightly.    

"Are you not going to open the clinic?" ___ asked.    

"Yes." Ye Chen did not want to save the people. The reason he opened a clinic was to gain fame and collect Virtue Liquid.    

Now that his goal had been achieved, he naturally did not need to waste any more time.    

"This will waste the reputation of our clinic. Why don't we find someone else to be a doctor tomorrow? "    

Su Xueqing suggested, "There are a lot of ancient doctor in Chenqing Pharmaceuticals. They are all very outstanding. Why don't we let them come?"    

Find someone else?    

Ye Chen revealed a cunning smile. In an instant, he had a good idea.    

"No need, I know who to look for."    

The next day.    

An old man dressed in a long robe was sitting in the clinic, diagnosing the ordinary people.    

He was none other than the newly appointed Sect Master of Yaowang Valley.    

Yaowang Valley had exploited the people for many years. Now, they had to atone for their crimes for three years.    

However, from now on, Yaowang Valley had a rule.    

Any new Sect Master had to work in Ye Chen's clinic for three years.    

That would not only train their medical skills, but also their mentality.