The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

The curses were still going on. Zheng Wu walked to the center of the ring like a dragon or a tiger and said, "Everybody, calm down."

Suddenly, all the people on the spot quieted down. After all, he was a martial arts master, and there was a bit of suppressive momentum in his voice.

"Now, let's end the Martial Arts Contest," announced Zheng Wuxiong. "Next, I have something to say."

Upon hearing this, all the people were shocked. They knew that the major event of the Southern Martial Arts Contest was coming.

It was the grudge between Zheng Family's Punch and An Wei. Let's see how to resolve it.

As expected, Zheng Wu Xiong paused for a moment, then looked at the crowd and said, "The following matters should be personal grudges, so I shouldn't have mentioned them here. But I've thought it over and over again, and I've decided to settle this matter at this time."

After saying that, everyone knew that it must be about the Zheng Family's Punch and An Wei.

The big sects such as Quicksand Sect, Tiger Gate, Yuanbao Temple, and Jingmiao Nunnery all expressed their appreciation.

"Master Zheng, as a martial arts master, your business is the business of the martial arts world!"

"Yes, we support Master Zheng!"

"Master Zheng, just say it. Whatever it is, we will all stand on your side."

Zheng Wuxiong nodded and said, "Well, Zheng Wuxiong here is the first to thank you. I think many people in the martial arts circle know what I want to say. Anwei, the former An Family's boxing house, was a bully two months ago. He attacked our members of the Zheng Family's boxing house for no reason, destroyed our boxing house, injured our boxing house's disciples, and brought serious damage to our Zheng Family's boxing house. The financial loss is still a small matter, but the insult to the reputation of our Zheng Family's boxing is a big matter, which is absolutely intolerable by me."

In the camp of the prestigious sects and schools, there was a round of applause and cheers.

"We, Quicksand Sect, support Master Zheng. We support the Zheng Family's Fists."

"It's the same with the Tiger House!"

"An Wei is going too far! He's going too far!"

"That's right. Master Zheng won't argue with him. Instead, he's taking advantage of the situation. He's running all over the place to kick and injure the members of the Zheng Family's boxing stadium. That's still going to be the end. I can't stand it any longer!"

"An Wei is shameless!"

After this shout, many people on the side of the scattered cultivators frowned, especially Wang Tiejun and his fellows. They all stared at him with angry eyes and seemed to be extremely angry. Of course, Zachary, whose eyes were cold, was also among them.

Wang Tiejun, with braids, was the admirer of An Wei. At this moment, he couldn't stand it anymore. He got up and shouted, "Turn white upside down. Do you still want to be shameless?"

"Zheng Wuxiong was the one who launched a surprise attack on Master An during the arena battle! You're lying!"

Zheng Wu Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Tiejun. He didn't speak. Someone from the big sects of the famous family had spoken up for him.

"That's the young generation of An Wei who challenged the Zheng Family's Fists for no reason. He's been arrogant first!"

Wang Tiejun thundered, "Bullsh*t! That's the wife of the Zheng Family's member who deliberately molested the swordsman. He took advantage of his power to bully the swordsman in advance, so he challenged her. Moreover, the Zheng Family's son, Zheng Bai, who was the son of Old Villain Zheng, was defeated by him. However, Old Villain Zheng ignored the rules of the ring and hurt people. Who is this shameless man?"

The people from the Quicksand Gate said, "You talk nonsense and make irresponsible remarks. You're slandering me."

Liu Hu, a member of Humen Club, also spoke, "Liar, full of nonsense."

Even in the camp of the Yuanbao Temple, an old monk stood out, put his palms together, and read, "Amitabha." Then he said, "Master Zheng is magnanimous. I know very well that he won't do such a thing. It's just some rumors in Jianghu. It's not true."

"To say the least, even if Master Zheng really injured him, it was definitely Miss An who made the mistake first, and Master Zheng had no choice but to do it!"

Wang Tiejun roared, "Buddhist monk, don't you feel ashamed that you are still a Buddhist? Zheng Wuxiong, the old thief, attacked Swordsman An and hit his wife for no reason. As a result, Swordsman An's wife was badly injured until she was unconscious and still lying in the An family boxing house. You still want to deny this hard evidence."

"Benefactor, you call me old thief. It's really unsightly. It's not the style of people in the martial arts world. I don't think you're a man in the martial arts world." The person from the Jingshi Nunnery spoke at this moment and changed the topic directly.

Wang Tiejun was even more furious and shouted, "Are you guilty of the fact that I told you the truth? You said I am not a martial artist. I will neither change my name nor my family name. Wang Tiejun, a native of Sujiang City, if you don't believe me, just check it out."

"Who knows if the name you reported is fake or not!" The person from the Quicksand Gate said.

"You!" Wang Tiejun roared.

Both sides stopped arguing and started cursing.

A lot of people began whispering among themselves. They had heard about what had happened in the past, but they knew exactly what had happened. Over the years, the Zheng Family had become so powerful that many things had been covered up. Many people had already believed what the Zheng Family had said.

But now, after listening to Wang Tiejun's precise explanation and the fact that Miss An Qian from the An Family's boxing house was seriously injured, his statement seemed to be more true.

The two sides continued to shout abuse.

A young disciple of the Zheng Family said, "An Wei is not a hero at all. As a first-class master, he only dares to attack the elementary disciple of our Zheng Family boxing. He bullies us. If he is capable, he can come to the headquarter of our Zheng Family boxing. Let's see if we can beat him to the ground."

"Don't brag! Some time ago, your old thief from the Zheng Family had a secret fight with An Wei. As a result, he was defeated. There is no need to talk about rolling around on the ground. I think it's your Zheng Family who is rolling around on the ground."

"A group of nonsense. How can Master Zheng be defeated? What a joke!" The people from the big sects shouted.

Before Wang Tiejun and the others could fight back, the voices of the big sects came one after another.

"In my opinion, An Wei is a thief who tried to blackmail us. Master Zheng is very famous, so he deliberately wants to make a name for himself."

"That's right. An Family Boxing? What kind of small sect? I haven't even heard of it. I'm trying to find a place to live, am I right?"

"Humph, so what if Master Zheng scatters them? It's also to get rid of the bad guys for the people!"

"That's right, shameless villain. If I'm not dead, I should be happy just because I'm injured!"

These words immediately angered Wang Tiejun and the others into fighting from head to toe.

However, the League of Strong Families had sent many powerful people, one after another. They had completely turned the world into the white, or the dead into the living, in an endless stream.

At this moment, Zachary's eyes narrowed slightly. His right hand, which was hanging low, was clenched into a fist, and his gaze fell on Zheng Wuxiong on the arena.

If people who were familiar with Zachary saw this, they would know that Zachary was really angry.

Next to Zachary, the old Taoist Qing Xuan changed his usual casual look. He looked at Zheng Wuxiong on the stage with cold eyes.

Seeing the argument and scolding getting louder and louder, the scene was a little out of control.

At this time, a voice of "Amitabha" sounded, which immediately covered up all the noise on the spot.

Monk Baohong, dressed in a cassock, walked to the arena. He looked around with a smile and said, "I'll say a few words."

The scene suddenly quieted down. After all, this monk Baohong was a master of martial arts, and he was also the host of the big sect Yuanbao Temple.

Monk Baohong said, "I'm a bystander to the Zheng Family's Fist and An Wei's feud. I've already heard the opinions of many people. Now, I'll share my views as well."

"From ancient times to the present, the history of the Chinese martial arts circle has been untraceable, but there is no doubt that it has a history of hundreds or even thousands of years."

"Since then, there have been many heroes and disputes in the martial arts world, such as open disputes and secret fights, revenge and so on. Countless things have happened, leading to the death or injury of many people in the martial arts world. Later, after going through war, our martial arts world suffered heavy losses and even almost died. Endless disputes and fights have made us lose how many talents and lost how many unique techniques. How many magical and mysterious martial arts and techniques have been lost, and how many exquisite equipment and weapons have been lost? This really breaks my heart."

"Now in this society, the martial arts world has gone through many difficulties and finally stabilized, stabilized, and gradually recovered and improved. But at this time, someone injured someone for no reason, and the person who was injured was a newcomer in the martial arts world, and the person who was injured was a master in the martial arts world."

"This kind of behavior isn't a simple fight! It's clearly trying to break the heritage of our martial arts world, suppress the newcomers, and provoke the grandmasters. It's going to end the inheritance of the Zheng Family's Kung Fu and end the centuries-old tragedy of the martial arts world! We're martial arts practitioners, don't we want to watch such a tragedy happen and see all the exquisite skills being lost? I can't bear to do that! Therefore, even if there are still other Wulin colleagues who don't understand, I'll stand with Master Zheng today to get rid of the evils for the martial arts world and kill An Wei!"

His words immediately made countless people angry, especially in the camp of the famous sects and schools. All of them burst into an uproar.

"Well said, Master Baohong. I support you!"

"Defend the martial arts world, protect the martial arts heritage!"

"Absolutely opposed the identity of An Wei, a martial arts gangster!"

"The Zheng Family's Fists have been passed down for a hundred years. We can't let this kind of unique skill be lost!"

"An Wei suppressed the newcomers and kicked down the gallery for no reason. He's trying to destroy the inheritance of the Zheng Family!"

"You've gone too far. You must severely punish An Wei!"

"We can't let him continue to be arrogant."

"Slander An Wei and An Wei, scum! Get out of the martial arts world!"

"We must unite! We must not allow An Wei, the evil villain, to interrupt the inheritance of the Zheng Family's Fist!"

There was a round of denouncement, and the entire top of the mountain was boiling. Not only the famous sects and schools, but also in the scattered cultivators' camp, many people were deceived by the words of Monk Baohong, and they also shouted one after another.

Only Zachary, Wang Tiejun, and the others were so angry that their faces turned livid and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

The situation in the field was completely one-sided.