The next morning, at six o'clock, Wucheng Hospital.
Today, the wind in Wucheng has a bit of cold smell.
The highest level of the inpatient department who was directly confiscated was filled with the smell of alcohol and blood everywhere.
Among the beds, there were all the outer masters of the Golden Palace, all of whom were covered in blood.
None of these people died, but each of them was destroyed.
Some people may recover after ten days and half a month of resting, but most people may only be ordinary people in their lives.
As for Huang Shaoqun, Ouyang Feifei and the mute servant, they also experienced surgery for a night.
One of the mute servants' hands was completely ruined.
Huang Shaoqun and Ouyang Feifei's legs could not be saved either.
Simply put, the three of them will be disabled from now on.
"I don't accept it! I can't accept it!"
Ouyang Feifei, who woke up, gritted her teeth and cried uncontrollably.
Yesterday she was still a young and beautiful girl, but today she became a useless person.
Who would accept such a thing?
Huang Shaoqun was also pale. From the moment he had lost his feet, he had lost his dynasty's hegemony!
What is the Regent of the Golden Palace in Wucheng?
From now on, all of this has become a mirror and a water moon.
For Huang Shaoqun, who is extremely ambitious, this is something that he absolutely cannot accept.
"boom--"
At this moment, eight Toyota land cruisers sprayed with golden car paint stopped at the hospital door, and then dozens of men in golden martial arts robes quickly hugged the two men and walked into the inpatient building.
The patients and medical staff who could not avoid it were kicked away by them.
But when they saw their outfits, no one dared to say anything.
The scene instantly became extremely chaotic.
The first one was an old man who looked only about 1.7 meters away. He was a little hunched and held a folding fan in his hand, giving people a feeling of being arrogant without anger.
The other person beside him was a young man in a white suit.
The young man had a handsome face, as if he was cut by a knife, and was very handsome.
The momentum he exuded was far stronger than the dozens of tall and tall followers behind him.
These two people are the outer elders of the Golden Palace, Ouyang Badao and inner disciples, Huang Zhiqun!
These two people were originally practicing in the inner sect of the Golden Palace. After receiving the news, they rushed there as soon as possible.
They came to the highest level with a cold expression and soon appeared beside Huang Shaoqun and Ouyang Feifei.
"Brother! Father-in-law!"
Seeing these two people, Huang Shaoqun supported himself and wanted to stand up.
He looked aggrieved.
"You must make the decision for me and Feifei!"
"Dad, I'm useless, I can't stand up again! I'm unwilling to give up!"
Ouyang Feifei also raised her head, looking sad.
For her, she is the best and she has a great youth. Why is she willing to fall in this place like this?
She wants to stand up and be a real person.
"Don't be afraid, I will make you stand up!"
"The doctors in Wucheng are not good, so let's go to Hong Kong City, to the Magic City, and to Yanjing!"
"If it really doesn't work, go to New Town and Lun Town!"
"No matter how bad we are, we can still go to the Medical Immortal Pavilion of the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Even if you don't have the old face, you will definitely get up again!"
Ouyang Badao's face turned black and he stepped forward to touch his daughter's head.