Urban Medical God

"I don't blame you, you don't need to be so nervous." Ye Chen said.

Could it be that he is a tiger?

Zhu Ya smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for understanding."

"Okay, now that the sword has been forged, I won't stay here any longer. This time, I, Ye Chen, owe you the Zhu family a favor. If you need it, you can come to me." Ye Chen said.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword was completed, Ye Chen was in a good mood, and a favor meant nothing.

Hearing these words, Zhu Ya's beautiful eyes were obviously a little excited.

At the same time, she also thought about how ridiculously she promised to give Ye Chen a favor from the Zhu family when they were in the coffee shop.

Compared with Ye Chen's favor, her Zhu family is really worthless.

Ye Chen suddenly thought of something again and said to Zhu Ya: "I hope that no one will know what happened today. Can you guarantee it?"

Zhu Ya nodded fiercely: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, neither Mr. He nor I will say anything about this!"

"That's good."

Ye Chen nodded and headed outside. He even dialed Xiao Deng's phone and asked him to pick him up at Zhu's house.

Soon, Xiao Deng's car arrived. Ye Chen got in the car. Instead of going back to the villa, he asked Xiao Deng to go to Wu's house first.

Wu Xiangming's injury should be almost healed, and it's time for him to go have a look.

When he arrived at Wu's house, he found that Wu Xiangming was practicing boxing at Wu's house. He was so powerful that he seemed to be reborn.

"Recovering so quickly?" Ye Chen asked.

He was a little surprised, it seemed that his elixir was very effective.

Hearing Ye Chen's voice, Wu Xiangming quickly closed his fist, came to Ye Chen, and said respectfully: "Wu Xiangming has met Mr. Ye."

"Stretch out your hand and let me feel your injury." Ye Chen ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Wu Xiangming said excitedly.

Ye Chen felt it for a while and found that Wu Xiangming's injuries were recovering very well. Under the influence of those drugs, his bones were almost reborn.

"It's not bad. It seems that Wu Xinlan is taking good care of you."

Wu Xiangming nodded: "Thanks to Wu Xinlan during this period, she is practicing inside now. Do you want her to come out to see Mr. Ye?"

"No need."

Ye Chen took out twenty pills from his pocket and said seriously: "These pills are still the same as before. I will give you a goal. Within two months, you can enter the top 150 of the Chinese Grand Masters. Can you achieve it?" "

When Wu Xiangming heard this, his eyes narrowed. This was impossible before!

But with Mr. Ye’s skills and elixirs, everything is impossible!

Wu Xiangming gritted his teeth, clasped his fists and promised: "Mr. Ye, I promise you!"

"Okay, just stay here for the next few days. Contact me again when the injury is completely healed."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Chen left Wu's house and was about to get in the car when a sound broke through the air!

His eyes narrowed, and a wind blade shot out from his hand!

The wind blade collided with the flying object and exploded!

To his surprise, the flying object turned out to be a leaf.

He could pick leaves and hurt people, but he didn't see many people in Jiangnan Province who could do this.

It seems that an expert has come to visit.

Ye Chen's first reaction was the Chinese Martial Arts Bureau.

Although he and Fang Zhongxin agreed to fight at the martial arts stage, it was not certain whether the other party would take action secretly.

He doesn't have the slightest favorable impression of the Martial Arts Bureau.

They're all a ragtag bunch.

Xiao Deng, who was in the driver's seat, also discovered something and took out the weapon from his waist. Just as he thought about it, Ye Chen spoke.

"Xiao Deng, you are in the car, I will handle the things outside."

Xiao Deng was startled and said quickly: "Mr. Ye, do you need to inform Dragon Soul?"

"I can handle this little thing myself."

Xiao Deng nodded. He still believed in Mr. Ye. After all, Dragon Soul's chief instructor was not just showing off.

After saying that, Ye Chen walked towards the place where the leaves flew.

There is an avenue next to Wu's house.

The environment is quiet.

A middle-aged man stood in the distance with his back to Ye Chen.

No words were spoken.

Ye Chen stared at the middle-aged man with interest. He was sure that he had never seen this person before.

"Why did you attack me?"

Ye Chen said without any fluctuation in his tone.

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man laughed loudly: "I'm just curious about how terrifying that hunter is who has made countless forces in Jiangnan Province fearful. So far, it seems that you have not let me down."

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent and he said, "Did the Chinese Martial Arts Bureau send you here?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, still facing Ye Chen: "If I were sent by the Chinese Martial Arts Bureau, do you think I would still have the patience to talk to you now?"

"However, you should not survive more than two days. Fang Zhongxin's strength is far superior to yours. This is not alarmist, but it is an outright fact."

"Ye Chen, I admit that you are very strong, and your strength far exceeds that of the younger generation in Jiangnan Province, but you don't know how to restrain yourself. You are too arrogant. So arrogant that you are arrogant!"

"I have seen too many people like you, and there is only one final outcome, and that is to die young!"

Since ancient times, arrogant soldiers will be defeated!

The middle-aged man's voice was a little cold.

"Are you done?" Ye Chen said, "If you came here to talk nonsense to me, before I don't want to kill you, get out of here, as far away as possible."

"You-" the middle-aged man turned around, wearing a black mask on his face.

The mask is hideous.

No one knows what the face will look like under the mask.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he noticed that the middle-aged man was holding a dart in his hand.

The pattern on the dart is a blood plum!

Blood Plum Palace!

You can’t go wrong!

Ye Chen took a step forward and put his hands behind his back: "Did Blood Plum Palace send you to kill me?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "The killer of Blood Plum Palace doesn't talk so much nonsense. Now that you recognize Blood Plum Palace, I don't need to talk nonsense with you. I asked you to see me yesterday, why didn't you see me!"

Ye Chen instantly realized that the middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be the helmsman of the Jiangnan branch of Blood Plum Palace - Ling Feng!

He didn't expect that this person would take the initiative to see him.

"Is it because you are Ling Feng that I want to see you? Ridiculous!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left, as if Ling Feng was nothing in front of him.

Just when Ye Chen took three steps, a cold voice came from behind: "I have offended the Blood Plum Palace. If I tell the people in the capital about this, do you think your life will still be peaceful?"

"Even if I don't think about you, I should think about the people around you, such as Xia Ruoxue or Sun Yi."

Ye Chen stopped when he heard this.

A trace of evil energy surged around him instantly, and when he turned around, his cold eyes shot out like a sharp sword!

It seemed to have penetrated Ling Feng's chest!

Ice cold.

Bone erosion.

"Are you threatening me? I hate threats, very much."