Strongest Soldier

In a ward of the Yanjing Hospital.    

Qiao Yu was lying on the sickbed, his entire body wrapped in gauze, looking just like a mummy.    

At the foot of the bed stood a couple, a doctor, and two nurses.    

This couple was Qiao Yu's parents, Qiao Zhenlei and Yan Shuang.    

Yan Shuang was crying beside the sickbed, and she was shouting. It sounded like her heart was tearing out of her chest.    

"Director Qiao, Young Master Qiao's body suffered great damage. All of his ribs were broken, and there was a large amount of internal bleeding. Most of his meridians were also shattered."    

Qiao Yu's doctor, Zhang En, explained the situation to Qiao Zhenlei with a solemn face.    

At this moment, Qiao Zhenlei's face was extremely ugly, his fists were tightly clenched.    

Looking at his only son being beaten up to such a miserable state really made him angry and unable to control himself.    

"Qiao Zhenlei, I don't care what method you use, you must capture Yu'er's murderer. I want him to pay for his blood!"    

At this moment, Yan Shuang stood up and roared angrily at Qiao Zhenlei.    

Qiao Zhenlei naturally didn't have any objections. Even without Yan Shuang's reminder, he would still do it. He definitely wouldn't let Lee Hongtian off.    

"Secretary Fang, send someone to investigate immediately. We must find the person who hurt Yu'er for me!" I want all the information on that person! " Qiao Zhenlei gave the order to the secret standing behind him.    

Hearing Qiao Zhenlei's order, Secretary Fang immediately nodded her head and quickly left the ward.    

The moment Secretary Fang walked out, an old man and an old man walked in at the same time.    

"Dad, elder!"    

Seeing the two of them arrive, Qiao Chenlei immediately greeted them respectfully.    

Yan Shuang didn't care about it, but continued to squat beside her son's bed and cry.    

The one who came was the Patriarch of Qiao Family, also known as Qiao Yu's grandfather, Qian Wanshaan. He was also a martial artist at the Martial God Stage.    

The old man beside Qian Wanshaan was the elder of Qiao Family, Qiao Yun. He was a martial artist, was at the Martial Saint level, and was also Liu Tie's master.    

All of Qiao Yu's martial arts skills were taught by Qiao Yun.    

In addition to Qiao Yu's exceptional talent, his speed on the road of martial arts was even faster. This was also why Qiao Yu became the grandson of Qiao Family the most valued.    

It could be said that Qiao Yu was Qian Wanshaan's treasure in his palm.    

How could Qian Wanshaan endure that his grandson was now lying in the hospital with a serious injury? He would definitely seek justice for him.    

Qiao Family could be considered to be one of the martial families of many generations, but there had never been such a disastrous event.    

This time, his Qiao Family had truly met a strong opponent.    

"How are you crying? Get up! Elder Yun wants to see Yu'er's injuries!"    

Seeing Yan Shuang crying like that, Qian Wanshaan immediately scolded her angrily.    

Yan Shuang immediately stood up and retreated to the side. She hurriedly stopped crying, not daring to make a sound.    

Then, Qiao Yun walked to the bedside and sat down.    

He put his hand on Qiao Yu's pulse and closed his eyes to feel.    

After a while, Qiao Yun's eyebrows were getting tighter and his expression was getting more and more unsightly.    

Opening his eyes, Qiao Yun said something.    

"Yu'er's path of martial arts has probably come to an end!"    

Swish!    

Hearing this, the expressions of Qian Wanshaan, Qiao Zhenlei, and his wife changed drastically.    

Qian Wanshaan's body shuddered and he almost lost his balance.    

If not for Qiao Zhenlei's support, he might really have fainted from anger.    

"Elder Yun, this … You're not joking with me, are you? " Qian Wanshaan asked again as he looked at Qiao Yun in disbelief.    

Qiao Yun's face was extremely serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all.    

"Yu'er's Jing and Mai were broken, and even the Zhen Qi wall in his body was shattered. The damage he suffered was unimaginable. I'm afraid he will be a vegetable for the rest of his life." Qiao Yun continued to narrate in a heavy tone.    

Although Qiao Yun's heart was in pain, he was more curious about what kind of opponent Qiao Yu had met.    

He was well aware of the strength of his disciple, Qiao Yu.    

People of the same age wouldn't be his match, even if Qiao Yu met someone of the Martial God Stage.    

However, he would not be injured to such an extent.    

There was only one thing that mattered, and that was that Qiao Yu had met a strong person who was several times stronger than him. Furthermore, he was a true qi master, which was why he fell to such a state.    

The true qi wall was something that only martial dao practitioners would be able to obtain after developing true qi, something that was similar to a shield.    

Once the true qi wall was broken, the martial dao practitioner's injuries would be several times more painful than normal.    

"Bastard!" You dare to cripple my grandson, I will definitely not let you off! " Qian Wanshaan was so angry that his body trembled. The flesh on his aged face started to tremble. It was obvious how angry he was.    

"Patriarch, please wait!"    

At this moment, Qiao Yun shouted at Qian Wanshaan.    

"Patriarch, I'm afraid that this matter is not simple. To be able to beat up Yu'er to such a degree, the other party's strength is definitely not to be underestimated. It's extremely likely that he is also someone with true energy.    

Qiao Yun looked at Qian Wanshaan and reminded him of his worries.    

Only after hearing Qiao Yun's words did Qian Wanshaan gradually calm down.    

As a Qiao Family Elder, Qiao Yun's strength was something everyone knew clearly. In front of Qiao Yun, even Qian Wanshaan did not dare to be disrespectful.    

Since Qiao Yun said that the opponent was not weak, then it must be true.    

"Elder Yun, then what should we do? "Could it be that after getting beaten up like this by Yu'er, we'll just let it go?" Qiao Zhenlei looked at Qiao Yun suspiciously as he stood up unhappily.    

How could Qiao Yun not hear the complaint in Qiao Zhenlei's words.    

Qiao Yun immediately cast a cold glance at Qiao Zhenlei, causing Qiao Zhenlei to lower his head.    

"Hmph, do you think that Yu'er is just your son? He is also my disciple! It's just that this matter is not as simple as we thought. If the other party was an innate expert like True Martial Cultivator, then our Qiao Family would only be able to endure and swallow this matter! " Qiao Yun's face darkened as he said in a stern voice.    

Innate True Martial Cultivator: People with Innate True Qi are the pinnacle existence among martial artists. There are only two people in this world, and these two people are extremely mysterious existences. No one knows their true identities.    

"Elder Yun, it shouldn't be possible for him to be a Xiantian Zhen Wu warrior. At most, he should be considered a Zhen Qi warrior." At this time, Qian Wanshaan told Qiao Yun his guess.    

What a joke, it was impossible for True Martial Cultivator to appear so easily. He, Qian Wanshaan, did not believe his words. In any case, he must seek justice for his grandson.    

However, all of this was only known to Lee Hongtian himself.