Urban Medical God

Zhong Xueyong nodded and shook his head violently, and advised Ye Chen: "Xiaoye, please leave quickly. This matter has nothing to do with you. Uncle can just carry it on his own. The worst thing is to confiscate some things and then lock him up for a few days..."

Before Zhong Xueyong finished speaking, the leading man sneered: "You fucking think it's that easy! What a dream! This area is all under my control. If I want you to die, you will die, and if I want you to live, you will live!"

Ye Chen really had no intention of doing anything to this kind of rubbish.

You just got your hands dirty!

But right now, these people are seeking death, and he has no intention of letting them go!

Just as he was about to take action, a black shadow surged into the crowd!

In just three seconds, everyone fell to the ground!

It was Xiao Deng who took action!

Xiao Deng glanced at everyone on the ground coldly: "There are some people you can't afford to offend!"

The leader felt as if all the bones in his body were broken. He subconsciously took out his cell phone and prepared to find someone for help.

Xiao Deng had already walked in front of him, took the mobile phone and made a call.

"Wang Jianqi, I'll give you five minutes. No matter what meeting you have on hand, rush to Huxi Park in Jiangnan Province immediately. There is a group of people here who should be considered yours. They have messed with people who shouldn't be messed with. If you come one minute late, Your position is not guaranteed.”

The person on the other end of the phone was startled and said subconsciously: "Who are you?"

"Deng Yuankun!"

After hearing these words, the face of the person on the other end of the phone completely changed!

Xiao Deng crushed the phone in his hand and then looked at the man with fearful eyes and ordered: "Next, you will understand who you have offended."

The leading man was completely panicked!

Don't even dare to breathe!

Damn it!

Calling a big shot for such a trivial matter?

Xiao Deng stood up, came to Ye Chen, and ordered: "Mr. Ye, the matter has been dealt with. Those people are probably temporary workers. You don't need to take action personally for such a small matter."

Ye Chen nodded, glanced indifferently at the group of people on the ground, and then looked at Zhong Xueyong: "Uncle Zhong, show me your legs."

Zhong Xueyong was completely confused at the moment.

He stared at Ye Chen with great horror.

Who is this Xiaoye!

How come there is such a strong fighter around him who respects him so much?

He wanted to refuse, but nodded subconsciously.

Ye Chen helped Zhong Xueyong to the side and pressed his hands on his legs.

"Uncle Zhong, it only hurts a little bit, please bear with it."

"Xiaoye, I know my leg well, it's nothing serious." Uncle Zhong said.

Ye Chen smiled: "Uncle Zhong, have you forgotten what I did when I set up a stall before? I am a miracle doctor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen moved his hands, and only heard a "click!", and then a burst of true energy poured in.

Uncle Zhong's injury was nothing compared to Rakshasa. Even if he went to the hospital, he would be cured after half a month of treatment. Ye Chen only accelerated the process.

Besides, he felt that Uncle Zhong would not be willing to go to the hospital and spend this money.

Zhong Xueyong gritted his teeth and felt severe pain, but something strange happened. After a few seconds, the pain disappeared?

It was replaced by a surge of heat.

"Uncle Zhong, you should stand up and feel it. There shouldn't be any big problem." Ye Chen said.

"So fast?"

Zhong Xueyong became more and more suspicious. Even a miracle doctor wouldn't be so exaggerated.

"right."

Seeing Xiaoye swearing so confidently, Zhong Xueyong stood up with support, took a step, and actually stopped lame!

Not even a hint of pain!

His eyes widened, and his face was even more excited!

It’s really good!

Zhong Xueyong looked at Ye Chen and was extremely excited!

Although he has never seen the world, it does not mean that he is stupid!

He thought of something and knelt down quickly: "Mr. Ye, I..."

As soon as Ye Chen stepped forward, a burst of true energy condensed out, and Zhong Xueyong could not kneel down no matter how hard he tried.

Just as he was about to speak, he noticed a vibration coming from the Samsara Cemetery. He no longer hesitated and said to Zhong Xueyong:

"Uncle Zhong, you'd better call me Xiaoye. I have something to do today. I'll have the opportunity to treat you to dinner another day. If something happens again, you can contact the people around me."

After that, he told Xiao Deng: "Xiao Deng, leave your phone number with Uncle Zhong. If anything happens, take care of him."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Soon, Ye Chen and Xiao Deng left, leaving only Zhong Xueyong holding a business card shaking in the wind.

There is only a name and a number on the business card.

But the four characters of Southeast Military Region are engraved on the back.

…

Beijing.

A girl with a mask appeared out of nowhere and seriously injured more than a dozen strong men!

There was even a martial arts legend who was angered to death.

The martial arts halls, martial arts platforms, and even some places with the aura of warriors in the capital were all swept away by a strong wind!

And behind the strong wind is a girl wearing a mask!

The girl is not tall, but in the eyes of the ancient warriors in the capital, she is simply a mountain that cannot be climbed!

The key is that the other party will take action as soon as they disagree!

In a single-family villa in Beijing.

A middle-aged man was vomiting blood from his mouth, staring at the masked girl on the sofa with her legs crossed in horror.

He was kneeling on his knees and his body was shaking.

He was really frightened and frightened!

He is Bao Xinhe, who is ranked 10th on the grandmaster list. How has he ever experienced such humiliation?

Even if he's injured, he can't even take ten moves!

Where did that guy on the sofa come from?

"You are the strongest being I can find so far. I thought I could play more, but I didn't expect to be so helpless. Is there anyone stronger?" Ji Lin, wearing a mask, said calmly.

Bao Xinhe didn't speak. He could feel an invisible pressure surrounding him.

"Senior, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to deal with me?"

Ji Lin stretched out: "I didn't kill you, I just wanted to compete with you. Who would have thought that you are such a rubbish?"