The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1004 - 544: Frenzied Shouts
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Yan Xiaobao followed Big Fatty Zhang, letting out a wild shout.
Without any hesitation, Chen Fei and his friends launched an attack. However, it was of no use. Big Fatty Zhang and Third Fatty Hei charged forward like frightened wild boars.
Their combined assault was shocking, causing ghosts and gods to cry. They crazily pushed forward, crashing into Chen Fei and his friends, forcing them back. Chen Fei and his friends were extremely shocked, their heads feeling as if they were about to explode when they realized what the Roasting Oven staff were doing.
In any other situation, Chen Fei and his friends would have dodged or counterattacked. But here, retreating backward was of no use; it would actually accelerate their defeat.
As they were pushed back, their faces were filled with rage.
Clearly, they didn't want to become disciples of the Outer Sect. After promotion, they would no longer serve in the Supervision Department and would revert to being mere disciples, losing the chance for ill-gotten gains.
"Brother Zhang, don't say it!" Chen Fei blurted out, sweat running down his forehead. "I want to say something—" However, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Bai Xiaochun.
"Brother, keep going! Push them to the finish line!"
In response, Big Fatty Zhang let out a roar and charged forward even more. Third Fatty Hei joined him, and as they pushed Chen Fei and two other burly fellows onto the narrow path, a rumbling sound echoed out. The first one to cross the finish line was a burly man, who then stood on the mountain top, wanting to cry but unable to.
Another burly guy let out a tragic scream. Wobbling backward, he began pounding his chest in regret.
The last to cross was Chen Fei. No matter how he struggled, the path was too narrow, and as he was forced off the path, a surge could be heard. He glared at Zhang Dapang and the others, his eyes filled with bloodshot rage, brimming with murder.
"Yan Xiaobao!!" The person they hated the most wasn't Big Fatty Zhang, but Yan Xiaobao, who had concocted the despicable plan.
On the mountain top, two disciples from the Outer Sect had been watching the entire scene. They cleared their throats, then slightly stepped back, at a loss for words.
Big Fatty Zhang and Third Fatty Hei now stood at the finish line, proudly sticking out their chests, laughing heartily.
"See you later, Chen Fei!" Big Fatty Zhang said, patting his belly, making the fat wobble. "Hahaha! Although, not in the servant's area! Hahaha! I'll miss you! Congratulations on becoming a disciple of the Outer Sect!"
Chen Fei and his friends nearly coughed up blood; in their hearts, all they desired was murder.
Yan Xiaobao lifted his chin, looking pleased. "No need to thank us, old brothers. Congratulations on being the fish that leap over the dragon's gate. As a disciple of the Outer Sect, your success will gallop like sacred steeds. Our young brothers offer heartfelt congratulations!"
However, even as his words rang out, a cold, trickling sound echoed from the top of Xiangyun Peak.
"No need for congratulations, you'll be coming too."
Almost as the words entered Yan Xiaobao's ears, he began to tremble. His eyes were filled with fear, a powerful force from the mountain intensified, engulfing him, then began pulling him up the mountain.
Yan Xiaobao let out a tragic scream, swiftly wrapping his arms around a tree, the same tree that had once surrounded the fiery trial.
"Brothers, save me!" he screamed.
The development was too swift. Before Big Fatty Zhang and Third Fatty Hei could even react, a crackling sound could be heard, as Yan Xiaobao clung onto a splitting branch. He flew backward like a kite, cut from its string, spinning upwards to the peak. Meanwhile, a middle-aged man appeared above, wearing a long blue cloak, looking not angry but incredibly menacing. This was nothing but... Chen Fei and his friends always reveled in others' misfortunes. When they saw what happened to Yan Xiaobao, they couldn't help but feel that the great law of heaven had indeed been forcibly carried out. As for the two disciples responsible for the trial, they looked on with hatred, a sentiment other servants never had.
"I don't want to go..." Yan Xiaobao collapsed to the ground, immediately beginning to weep, his voice filled with a feeling of maltreatment, any listener would surely cry.
Meanwhile, back on the path, Big Fatty Zhang and Third Fatty Hei saw Li Qinghou start to tremble. They quickly lowered their heads to avoid attention.
"Ah, Ninth Brother, it's not that I refuse to save you. Now that the peak has appeared on Xiangyun Peak, you have no choice but to suck it up in the Outer Church..." Big Fatty Zhang tried to unobtrusively raise his shoulder, sighing continually in his heart, feeling distant. However, at that moment, Li Qinghou's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"You two will be coming as well." Once Big Fatty Zhang heard these words, a powerful force pulled him and Third Fatty Hei into the air. They had no chance to grasp a tree before being dragged to the mountain top.
"I don't want to go!" Big Fatty Zhang cried, sounding even more tragic than Yan Xiaobao. "I'd rather die in the roasting oven than climb the ladder in the Outer Church..." His tone was pitiful; in fact, Yan Xiaobao stared up in shock, forgetting to cry.
Third Fatty Hei said nothing, but quietly looked down at the foot of the mountain, his face showing a picture of dejection and yearning.
