A lengthy chapter combined as one, sorry for the blockage in the story flow! Will make up for it tomorrow...

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Wen Yan had been poisoned for some time now, and the toxicity had already spread quite severely. Even with Qin Fang drawing out the poisoned blood, he was only able to change her complexion from a ghastly duskiness to a present pallor.

But Qin Fang did not give up, even though his own lips had turned cyanotic and swollen almost completely, he did not stop...

"Qin Fang!"

Watching Qin Fang suck out the poisoned blood from Wen Yan like a madman, as the toxicity gradually spread to his own body, Scarface could not bear to watch any longer, hurried over, grabbed Qin Fang by the shoulders, and tried to pull him away forcefully.

"Let go!!"

Without doubt, Scarface possessed considerable strength, a fact that even Qin Fang acknowledged.

However, that was a thing of the past when Qin Fang was still training at the military camp with only Level 2 Strength +10. Now, he had attained Level 3 with +15 Strength. Although Scarface was at Level 4, the gap was only one level apart, and the difference in strength was already negligible.

Scarface thought he could pull Qin Fang away, but he underestimated his own strength. Qin Fang, without even turning his head, coldly shouted only to face Scarface's forceful intervention.

Thus, Scarface met his misfortune.

Qin Fang suddenly grasped one of his arms, then exerted force from his shoulders. Completely caught off guard, Scarface had not expected Qin Fang to strike suddenly, and so he was thrown over the head in a classic shoulder throw, landing heavily on the ground, unable to recover for a long while.

This was a testament to Scarface's experience as a special forces soldier accustomed to such blows; an ordinary person would likely have suffered fractures or bone breaks on the spot.

"Damn it, kid..."

Scarface was a bit stunned as he lay on the ground. He had personally trained Qin Fang along with the team, but he hadn't expected this disciple to be fiercer than they, who played the role of mentors, to be brought down like this, especially in front of his subordinates. This was a big loss of face.

Unfortunately, this was not the time to worry about such trivial matters. After knocking Scarface down, Qin Fang continued to draw the poison from Wen Yan's blood. His lips were almost completely black and cracked, his skin had been eroded by the toxins; even the new flesh that was exposed began to darken as the poison spread throughout his body...

"Move it, pull him away!"

From his angle, Scarface could see the situation very clearly, his face turned extraordinarily ugly, but he had fallen harder this time and it was difficult for him to get up. He immediately commanded his stunned subordinates.

Hearing the order, the soldiers hastened into action. They had no intention of fighting Qin Fang one-on-one. Even their boss, Scarface, had been taken down and couldn't get up by this frenzied young man, and it was clear they were no match for him. Therefore, they could only rely on their numerical advantage.

It seemed the poisoned blood had been significantly drawn out, for Wen Yan's complexion, ghastly pale as it was, showed signs of the toxins spreading more slowly. Moreover, Qin Fang noticed that Wen Yan's eyes, which had been tightly shut, seemed to quiver slightly.

There was hope!

Qin Fang was overjoyed with this discovery. It was like a powerful stimulant to him, further solidifying his determination to draw out all the poisoned blood.

But at this time, there were those who were displeased with him, such as the four soldiers rushing up behind him.

Given Qin Fang was a friend and not an enemy, these four soldiers didn't use weapons but planned to capture Qin Fang with bare hands, or at least to pull him away.

"Get lost..."

Just as Qin Fang was about to use Acupuncture Techniques to seal off Wen Yan's arm, he heard the sound of movement behind him and immediately uttered this icy command.

If Qin Fang had encountered some average thugs, such words and demeanor might have been effective, but he was facing soldiers, soon-to-be special forces soldiers at that, and his threat was severely limited.

The four soldiers didn't back off; instead, Qin Fang's disrespectful words ignited their anger, and they lashed out with even more ferocity.

"Fuck, asking for it..."

Qin Fang had just been about to perform acupuncture when the troublemakers arrived from behind. Under such circumstances, Qin Fang dared not move carelessly. A wrong acupuncture could do more harm than good and might even endanger Wen Yan's life.

Filled with rage at those who dared to interfere with his rescue, Qin Fang, without a second thought, suddenly stood up, turning to the side just as the four men reached him.

Smack~~

Unsurprisingly, the first who touched Qin Fang's shoulder was flipped over in a shoulder throw, landing right next to Scarface. A clear snap sound was heard, indicating that the bone was likely fractured.

However, this was not an isolated incident.

After dispatching one opponent, Qin Fang didn't stop; another side kick sent a second warrior flying four to five meters away, who then sat down with his rear-end on the ground in the Ping Sha Luo Yan Style, struggling to recover for quite a while while clutching his belly in evident pain.

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