The richest man starts from checking in

The previous two lessons are already the ultimate, if Zhong Bao is touched again, it will hurt the Zhong family's face.

Not to mention that this is the Zhong family city, even in various parts of China, those who dared to make the Zhong family descendants face down, have not had a good end since ancient times.

Lao Liu stepped forward and said with comfort: "Uncle Zhong, why bother with your big heart!"

"Yes, Uncle Zhong, give it up!"

None of the people who can live here have a bad head. Now no one calls Wang Ye a genius doctor. Instead, he calls Aunt Zhong’s directly. This is telling the thugs that this person is also half a descendant of the Zhong family. If you dare to do something with him, you just can't live with the Zhong family.

The thugs looked at each other, Wang Ye was from the Zhong family, the husband of Zhong Xiaomo's granddaughter, who was newly recognized as his ancestor, and the uncle of the Zhong family. They had also heard of this.

"Why are you so stunned! Who tells you that he belongs to the Zhong family?" Zhong Bao, who was sitting on the ground, yelled fiercely, "It has been three days since he came to Zhong's house licking his face. If Grandpa recognizes him, he would have seen him a long time ago, so why procrastinate! Do you idiots listen to me or him?"

Seeing the dozens of powerful thugs, they were already moved. Not far away, Cai Yingxin and Liu Ruyan looked at each other and walked towards Wang Ye.

However, at this moment, Wang Ye strode forward, clasped Zhong Bao by the shoulder, and lifted it up with one hand, his expression gloomy.

He reprimanded in a straightforward manner: "In Luochuan! In front of countless people, Xiao Mo recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestry. The old man drank the cup of tea and announced things in public. It became nonsense in your mouth. You are slandering the old man, my Wang Ye cannot tolerate you."

After that, Wang Ye flipped his hand, and three silver needles in his hand pierced Zhong Bao's shoulder.

When the silver needle entered his body, Zhong Bao's eyes widened in an instant. He only felt that his meridians twitched and his body was out of control.

Wang Ye, who has the Divine Medical Encyclopedia chip, has more than just the medical skills for treating people's diseases. Huaxia's medical skills are extensive and proficient. Tuina and acupuncture points and silver needle sealing are just one of them.

As he loosened his hand, Zhong Bao fell to the ground with his feet and knelt to the ground with a thud.

Uncontrollable, he could only kneel like this, staring at Wang Ye with bitterness and horror.

"Now, the old man is in retreat. Although I am only the Zhong family, everyone can be blamed for this kind of rebellious person! Today I am talking about the old man, so I can teach him a lesson. myself, give me my own mouth. !"

After he finished speaking, he hit a point on Zhong Bao's arm. Reflexively, Zhong Bao raised his hand and slapped his cheek.

Not only that, but repeating it again and again.

hiss……

This scene caused everyone present to take a breath.

Not only evil, but also arrogant.

Wang Ye turned out to be in front of the public, so teaching Zhong Bao might be a disaster.

Liu Ruyan turned his head, looked at Zhong Xiaomo with some worry, and motioned her to stop Wang Ye.

However, Zhong Xiaomo shook his head silently, lowered his voice and said, "Even if Zhong Bao doesn't come to look for trouble today, Wang Ye will use others to do it! Let's come to Zhong's house and have passed Hukouya. It has been three days now. Let alone Zhong Wuji, even a direct descendant of Zhong’s family has never shown up. This is humiliating us! With Wang Ye’s temper, it’s good to be able to endure it today! If he doesn’t make things happen, Zhong Wuji is willing to show up!"

"Xiao Mo is right!" Cai Yingxin nodded in agreement. "The Zhong family deliberately hangs us like this. We can't go, and it's not a way to stay."

Liu Ruyan heard this, although there was nothing to say, but still worried.

She has lived in the Zhong family and knows the strength of the Zhong family. All she can see is the tip of the iceberg on the surface of the Zhong family. It is conceivable how many powerful people are hidden in the Zhong family.

There was dead silence in the field, and everyone seemed to be petrified, staring dumbly at the Zhong Bao who beat his own.

At first, Zhong Bao was still cursing and yelling, but gradually, his cheeks swelled up and there was blood flowing in his mouth, and he had no strength to curse again.

Wang Ye just stared at him with his hand in his hand, waiting for someone with more status in Zhong's family to appear.

Five minutes later, Zhong Bao's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his whole body was dying, and he could not beat his tendons to conditioned reflex.

"stop!"

Finally, four people walked outside the courtyard, led by a burly man, who followed him closely, Wang Ye was very familiar with, it was Zhong Liang.

The man strode into the courtyard and looked at Zhong Bao, who was kneeling on the ground and still beating himself, his face immediately darkened.

He hesitated slightly, instead of going forward, he looked at Wang Ye.

"You are Wang Ye?"

"Exactly!" Wang Ye arched his hands.

The man nodded, glanced at him slightly hostilely, looking between the three of Cai Yingxin, "Excuse me, who is Zhong Xiaomo?"

Zhong Xiaomo took a step forward, expressionless, "I am."

The man was still polite, stepped forward quickly, and said, "Sister Xiaomo, my name is Zhong Lang, welcome you home."

After that, he turned to look at Wang Ye, "Brother Wang Ye, is this?"

This man named Zhong Lang, Wang Ye has long heard about him. The descendants of the Zhong family have no distinction of age and generation. However, among the grandchildren, Zhong Lang has a high status, whether it is his style of behavior or his life. He is deeply loved by everyone.

There are also rumors that in the future, Zhong Lang's next generation is likely to be directly taken over by Zhong Lang.

As soon as I saw him today, Zhong Lang was really a talent, and he could endure it now.

Wang Ye bowed his hand and expounded the matter at the end. The people around him also met, proving that what Wang Ye said was true.

"It's the Zhong Leopard who is so presumptuous without any evidence. It is true that there was a mistake first. As for the slander against Grandpa...no mention it."

Zhong Lang courteously bowed his hand, "Then please uncle, sell me Zhong Lang's face, and spare Zhong Bao for the time being. Grandpa will take care of this."

After speaking, Zhong Lang stepped forward, clasped Zhong Bao's wrist, his arm flicked, and Zhong Bao's body shook suddenly.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The three silver needles were directly shaken out of his body and flew towards Wang Ye.

With one hand stretched out, five fingers and one pinched, Wang Ye's face changed slightly, and the silver needle between his fingers tried to break free of his restraint with astonishing strength.

Turning the wrist, this is the release of strength, Wang Ye smiled deeply, which surprised Zhong Lang a little, and he had never expected Wang Ye to have such skill.

"What are you doing in a daze! Help Zhong Bao go down to heal." Zhong Liang yelled at the thugs.

These people were looking for an opportunity to stay away from this place of right and wrong, so a group of people rushed up and directly carried Zhong Bao towards the courtyard.

Zhong Liang glared at Wang Ye and said coldly, "Even if Zhong Bao made a mistake, you can't help but teach a lesson from an outsider. Do you think there is no one in Zhong's family?"

Wang Ye smiled playfully, "You mean, can you teach it? I thought that a person who can break him with a punch at me can't fix Zhong Bao!"

"You do it!" Zhong Liang's cheek twitched.

Zhong Lang, who stood holding his hand, frowned and glanced at Zhong Liang, "Isn't your arm hurt by practice?"

Such inquiries made Zhong Liang even more embarrassed.