God Level Demon

At this time, Tianshuicheng Mary Hospital, which is one of the best hospitals in Tianshuicheng, is fully equipped and the doctors are skilled, but the only problem is that it's expensive and the poor don't dare to come in.

And one of the independent wards in the hospital, a bang, sent out a murky sound of vases, and there was also anger to the extreme, as if it were an injured beast.

“Xiaping! ”

The person lying on the bed was Zhou Tai 'an. His face was twisted and his fists squeezed. Apparently, he was angry at the extreme.

With Mary Hospital's brilliant therapeutic equipment, which cost millions of federal dollars, it would have taken a month to heal, and now he's getting better by seven, seven, eight, eight a week.

But when he was in a good mood, he saw the news of Xiaping on the Internet, and he was instantly half angry, saved up a week of anger, and could no longer be suppressed.

“This week, I can only lie in a hospital bed, treated like a mummy, and you are comfortable with Xiaping, or even wind and water. ”

Zhou Tai 'an's face is gloomy: “Challenge the martial arts hall, promote to the seven heavens of the martial arts, even 88 middle school school flowers, the famous beauty anchor on the Internet has been soaked. ”

“If this keeps happening, wouldn't that bastard be able to take a shit and pee on my head? Can I still get revenge from Zhou Tai An?! ”

He was extremely reluctant and jealous, and wondered how much work and resources he had consumed in order to advance to the Six Days of Martial Arts.

But this kid doesn't seem to have any bottlenecks to cultivate, even breakthroughs, and is now promoted to the Seven Heavens of Martial Arts, not only fighting power, but even cultivation overtakes him.

How does that make him angry?

“Son!”

The door of the ward was pushed open and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in from the outside, and he had an audacity behind him, followed by four or five black bodyguards.

He is Zhou Tai 'an's father Zhou Ding, the owner of Zhou's hotel, a hundred million people, and is said to have a deep relationship with gangster forces.

Even cultivation is powerful, reaching the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts realm.

Seeing the vase fragments on the ground, Zhou Ding frowned and stared at his son: “Did you just lose your temper? The doctor didn't tell you not to get angry easily or it will affect your recovery. ”

“Yes, Dad, I'm angry, but I don't like it. ”

Zhou Tai 'an bit his teeth: “What is he? He has a mediocre family background. He is just a poor ghost. He was just a samurai scum before, and nobody can see him. ”

“And I, Zhou Tai 'an, practice hard every day, winter practice 39, summer practice 3 volts, have never been lazy, even have a lot of resources to assist, why can't I compare to him. ”

“But I lost. ”

“On the ring, he beat me like a dead dog and became the laughingstock of the school, how do you say I obey! ”

He held his fist tight and trembled all over.

Zhou Ding looked at his son and couldn't help but sigh. He also knew that his son had been smooth since he was a child. He was high up, had great self-esteem and had never suffered any setbacks.

Suddenly, it was normal to suffer such a great setback, to lose self-esteem and not to accept it.

“Shut up! ”

Zhou Dingfury drank: “You are my son Zhou Ding. Who do you want to show this bunker to?! Just a town boy. You don't want to see him, I'll make him disappear. ”

His tone is immensely dignified.

“Dad!”

Zhou Tai 'an froze and looked at his father.

“Today I want to tell you that martial arts cultivation is not everything, power is everything. ”

Zhou Ding stood against his hand: “So what if Xiaping is a genius? I spent some money to find someone to break his leg and ruin his manipulation. Can he still fly? ”

“No growing genius, not even a fart. ”

“Once he loses his body, he's just an ant. You'll have to ride him over his head for the rest of his life. What will he compare you to? ”

He spoke so harshly.

Zhou Tai 'an knew that his father was not joking. He had such energy. Although his family was only a restaurant owner, he was secretly engaged in some unseen smuggling activities and was involved in mafia forces.

Once the power of his father had been used to crush a samurai, it was easy to do so.

“Not everyone can hurt my son Zhou Ding. ”

Zhou Ding grinned: "It is a felony and must be severely punished to teach such a bastard as Xia Ping who does not know the inferiority of the privilege, and his parents cannot forgive him. ”

“I would also send someone to break their legs and beg on their knees for the rest of their lives. ”

He spoke very lightly, as if he were talking about something simpler, as if he was not dealing with people, but stepping on two ants on the ground.

“But now that medical technology is developed, even if their legs are broken, they can recover as long as they have money.” Zhou Tai 'an's eyes also revealed a slight brutality, and he wanted to drive the Xiaping family to hell.

Zhou Ding waved: “I surveyed them, but they were middle class. The house they lived in was worth a million federal dollars at most, and they still bought 30 years of loans, with no more than 100,000 bank deposits. ”

“All three legs of a family are broken, and treatment costs at least $1.5 million. ”

“In other words, if they want to return to the status quo ante, they have to sell the house, borrow from it, and dump the family property. ”

“But what if I send someone to break their legs when their treatment is restored? ”

“We'll see if they can come up with any more money. ”

“If you can't afford it, you'll have to kneel all your life. ”

Even if Zhou Tai 'an heard this, he couldn't help but raise a chill. By such means as his own father, the Xiaping family would surely fall into a place of total destruction, so to speak.

Even if Xia Ping is a genius, without his legs, he's just a piece of crap. How can he compare to himself then?

Thinking about it, Zhou Tai 'an's inner heart couldn't help but show a little pleasant emotion to make your boy so desperate in the ring, so humiliating to me, this time I had to kill you.

Even your family can't escape.

“Chen Dong. ”

Zhou Ding looked at the strong man in black behind him and said: “I'll leave this to you. Remember to do better. Don't show any blossoms, okay? ”

“Yes, boss, we know this kind of thing. ”

Strong men in black reveal a bite of white teeth, like sharks, and for a gangster like them, doing this is just plain common.

“Mmm.”

Zhou Ding nodded, for the superior, for a small figure, just a word.

Himself?

Too bad!