Supreme Medicinal God

Seeing Zhu Gongzi looking at himself with horror, Ye Feng asked with a smile: "What do you want to say, Zhuzi?"

Zhu Gongzi squeezed out a little smile and opened his still bleeding mouth: "This brother, I should fight, my mouth is too dirty, you played well."

Zhu Gongzi was swollen in half, his mouth was bleeding, his face was hot and painful, and he was able to hold a smiling face, and his skin was not smiling, making his appearance look particularly weird.

He said this, the onlookers were surprised, but Zhu Gongzi was a hegemon in Jiangnan City. He was very fierce, but he was too terrible to die, and even the fierce people were afraid of death.

Lu Qingqing burst into laughter, looked at the bloody corpse, and felt that it was inappropriate to laugh at such a bloody occasion, so he covered his mouth so that he would not laugh out loud.

Ye Feng said with a sneer: "The young pig looks sober. The slap I made just now is not in vain. It's a pity that your friends are evil and kill each other."

"Brother, you slap me to wake me up and save me. You have to tell me your name and address. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will take a gift to see you."

I want my name and address, obviously I want to settle accounts after the autumn, seek revenge from me, and say so grandiose, the son of the pig is as thick as a pig, and the heart is as sinister as a wolf.

Since the other party could act so much, Ye Feng also smiled and said: "My name is Ye Feng, I am the owner of this club. I live in a big hotel and have time to find me."

Zhu Gongzi kept a stiff smile on his face, showing his mouth full of teeth. Brother Ye Feng gritted his teeth in a few words, but because there were not many teeth left in his mouth, his voice was ambiguous.

"It turned out to be Ye Feng brothers. I will definitely visit you. I have a bit of a toothache. I will go to fill my teeth first and I will see you later.

After talking, Zhu Gongzi hurried away, Ye Feng taunted: "Son pig, go on the road, don't stop your eyes, crash into the car."

"It will pay attention."

Seeing the two people as good friends saying goodbye, so polite, Lu Qingqing smiled and said: "Brother Ye, he clearly hates you, but he wants to call you a brother, it is too hypocritical."

Zhu Gongzi went out of the badminton hall and took out the key to drive, but his hands shook involuntarily.

Maserati was automatically activated by the button on the key. He pressed it a few times before starting his Maserati.

The door slowly rose, and he sat tremblingly in the car. He pulled a pack of cigarettes out of the car and pulled a cigarette out of the middle, but he couldn't light it up. He was so angry that he threw the whole pack of cigarettes out of the window.

He tried to calm himself, saw the road and direction, and stepped on the accelerator.

Maserati's engine made a thunderous sound, and Zhu Gongzi drove out of the badminton hall parking lot.

After Zhu Gongzi arrived home, he found himself whole, as if immersed in water, his body was cold and sweaty, and the wind blew and froze him.

Zhu Gongzi’s father, who runs a real estate group, developed one-third of the community in Jiangnan City.

Boss Zhu wore sky blue silk pajamas, sitting leisurely in the living room, drinking tea, chatting with foreign friends through the video system, and discussing some better investment projects.

"Recently, the global market has been sluggish. Lao Zhu, you should be careful about commercial real estate investment."

Mr. Zhu smiled confidently: "Thank you Mr. Qiu for your concern, I will see the situation clearly and try again."

Hearing the door ringing, Zhu Gongzi walked into the hall of the villa. Under the light of the crystal chandelier, his face was pale, his bloody lips were purple and black.

Seeing that there was blood on his son's face, boss Zhu was furious: "Zhu Yang, what's the matter with you, was beaten, or was there a robbery?"

Putong, Zhu Gongzi knelt at his father's feet at once, like a child who was bullied outside, cried and cried while holding his father's legs.

He cried sobbingly: "Dad, Ayong, they are all dead, they were all killed, I was crushed, and I almost came to see you."

Knowing that his son is usually idle, he will make troubles everywhere, making Father Zhu extremely dissatisfied, but now seeing his son kneeling and crying, that kind of sympathy exceeds anger.

He asked suspiciously: "Ayong, how many of your friends are dead? What happened?"

"Well, it's all dead, just now."

Boss Zhu stood up from the sofa. He had seen several of Ayong’s people. Although they didn’t know much about it, they often exercised, exercised boxing, and were strong and strong. Even if ordinary people used knives, I’m afraid It is not their opponent."

"How did they die?"

Zhu Gongzi cried louder: "They killed each other by themselves."

Seeing his son's mouth full of blood stains, his front teeth were gone, just like an old lady with no teeth, boss Zhu was painful and angry: "Fight against each other? How is it possible, how is it in your nest?"

"No, Dad, it was me who was beaten. They took a knife to fight with that person..."

Zhu Gongzi told the old man of the place through the original place. Boss Zhu heard his brow furrowed. He immediately knew that Ye Feng was the ghost.

He said bitterly: "Your boy, I will let you not be so arrogant. You should never listen to me. You never listen to me. The boy named Ye Feng must have used some special tricks to make your friend get a knife. , I suspect that this kid is a master of ancient martial arts."

Listening to my dad saying that Ye Feng may be a master of ancient martial arts, Zhu Gongzi's face looked horrified: "Dad is exactly the same as I thought, or Dad is wise and knowledgeable."

Being praised by his son, Boss Zhu's face was soothing. He sighed: "Yangyang, I will handle this matter for you. I will not let go of the kid named Ye Feng. Go to Dr. Zhang to deal with the injury. Remember Be sure to keep things low-key in the future, so don’t mess with me anymore."

Listening to my dad saying to help himself, Zhu Gongzi showed a smug look, from small to big, no matter what he provokes, as long as the dad goes out of the horse, there is nothing wrong.

A trace of Yinzhu flashed in his eyes, Ye Feng you were dead this time.

He quickly pretended to have a poor look: "Thank you Dad, Dad is the best for me in this world."

Mr. Zhu sighed: "Your mother left early, I'm just like your son, I'm not good to you, good to anyone, you bastard, when can you feel the pain of dad."

"Hey, I knew my dad loved me the most..."

Boss Zhu called himself a distant relative: "Third brother, there is something for you to help."

The third brother, Zhu Sanpao, is an ancient warrior and the head of the Jiangnan branch of Taiyimen. He has built a mountain for Jiang boss in Jiangnan City and contributed a lot of strength.

Zhu Sanpao, as his name implies, looks like a cannon. He is tall, fat, tall, and bears his cheeks.

(End of this chapter)