Health club, on the rooftop.

Han Dong's right palm was flowing with liquid internal force, with an irresistible thick strength, and the thick-eyed martial artist with a scar on his face couldn't move at all.

It can only stand still, unable to move forward.

"You?"

The thick-eyebrow warrior raised his eyebrows and said confusedly, "What's wrong?"

The other martial artist next to him, as well as Chu Wencai, were also at a loss, completely unable to figure out what this light blue short-sleeved martial artist wanted to do.

After a moment.

Han Dong's eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "You two martial artists, work with me to verify the situation of ghost possession. ”

"I suspect—"

"Among you, there are people possessed by demons!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was silent.

The face of the thick-eyebrow martial artist stiffened, and he spoke: "This can't be nonsense, you should be the peak of the martial arts realm, we are also mid-level martial artists, why are you like this." ”

Possessed by ghosts, the consequences are extremely serious.

Even if a martial arts practitioner is possessed, he is doomed to death.

Ahem.

Another martial artist stepped forward and muttered, "Brother Lin, we haven't been possessed anyway, so let's just verify it." ”

If you are not possessed, you are naturally not afraid of verification.

Because martial arts practitioners are different from ordinary people.

Those who practice martial arts who have produced the power of cohesion or internal force, if they are possessed, will occasionally have dementia, and as long as they observe each other for a long time, they can easily know the truth.

Whew.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the scene is dead.

The thick-eyed martial artist known as Brother Lin frowned and sighed: "Okay, then verify it." However, this is a great doubt about us, and I hope that after verification, you can give us a reasonable explanation. ”

True.

Han Dongqiang's outrageous.

But it's definitely not a military general, it's just a martial artist.

It is a well-known thing that the internal force of the military generals can emit light, and it is estimated that only some martial arts students who are still on campus dare not believe it.

"Good. ”

Han Dong bowed lightly.

As a matter of fact.

He already had a conclusion in his mind.

The thick eyebrow warrior must have encountered a ghost possession, otherwise why delay for no reason, and he also wanted to give himself a reasonable explanation.

Normally.

Witnessing his own violent force, even if he restrained his sincere fear, he could not avoid a respectful attitude. After all, in the world of martial arts, force is paramount.

But before the specific results were revealed, Han Dong did not speculate out of thin air.

Look at each other.

Keep looking at each other.

Han Dong stood between Aunt Lin and the two warriors, holding his arms and staring at the two of them expressionlessly.

The other side.

Chu Wencai slapped his old father's back, barely regaining his composure.

It's just that.

It's a strange situation.

Possessed by ghosts? The three of them verify each other?

Chu Wencai's heart trembled, pushing the wheelchair farther away, feeling quite uneasy in his heart, he could only move his Adam's apple slightly, and barely swallowed jerky saliva.

This moment.

He was no longer frightened by the real existence of ghosts, nor was he shocked by Han Dong's world-beating force, he just wanted to live and continue to live.

......

"Ahem. ”

Chu Changfu sat in a wheelchair, his face was extremely red, he was coughing desperately, and his brain was confused.

......

"Xiaodong. ”

Lin Qingmei exhaled slowly, stood up, and looked at Han Dong who was wearing light blue short sleeves.

Between life and death, Han Dong arrived strongly.

Under the gloom, Zhao shows his strength.

Until now, she still felt incredible, like a dreamy daydream.

Is this Xiaodong?

The son of an old friend Chen Shu, who is quite interested in antiques and cultural relics, was admitted to Jiangnan University with three products, and is occasionally invited as a guest, Xiaodong, who seems to be just a normal young man?

......

After a while.

A faint light flashed in the eyes of the thick-eyebrow warrior, and he finally couldn't hold back the idea of escaping.

He...... No, it's it!

Spirited goblins, wise.

Exactly because of this.

It knows how to plan carefully and make rational use of social rules.

In fact, as early as half a week ago, it had already possessed this martial artist realm, trying to summon similar ghosts and monsters to possess Chu Changfu, so as to control the huge amount of money and wealth, so as to obtain more food.

The urgent call for help just now, the nervousness and hesitation, are all its disguises.

Because this is a mortal trap, luring the warriors to come here to support, not only can you have a little more food, but also ensure that the possession situation is properly hidden, so that all plans will not come to naught.

So.

It has been carefully planning.

Even if there were one or two more warriors, it could easily handle it. After all, the three well-swrenched ghosts, plus themselves, can be called desirable.

But.

It didn't expect that it would attract Han Dong, who was at the level of a military general!

Just as the white clouds were about to cover the sky, Han Dong arrived strongly, and then killed the three goblins in a furious manner, leaving it with nothing to do but shock the stunned onlookers.

Strong.

It's too strong.

Could it be that this Han Dong is a legend among the martial arts humans?

"Damn it!"

Remorse flashed in its eyes, and its body spun abruptly.

Whew!

The internal force of the condensation fog all exploded, and it was so chaotic that it seemed to collapse, and the cool cloth shoes it was wearing on its feet shattered on the spot, and it rushed to the other side of the rooftop.

Escape!

Run now!

Escape from here, or you may be able to escape!

"Alas. ”

"I wish I guessed wrong...... But I guessed it right. Han Dong sighed lightly, stepped out with his right foot at a distance of more than ten meters, and grabbed the thick-eyebrow martial artist with his left palm.

The wind howled, like a grab-and-hold covering the sky.

The momentum is so strong that there is no room for the slightest evasion.

"Let me go!!"

The thick-eyebrow warrior's eyes turned completely white and roared.

Disheveled.

There was a soft thud.

Han Dong grabbed its right arm.

Click!

It twisted its arm abruptly, as if trying to remove its right arm on its own and continue to escape.

Han Dong inhaled violently, took half a step forward, slapped and pressed his right palm, and directly slapped the back of the thick-eyebrow martial artist, which immediately turned into a lingering force, instantly pulling back the possessed person, and slamming it to the ground below.

Boom!

The sound is dull, and the audience is reverberate!

"Uh-huh!"

The ghost possessed by the thick eyebrow warrior's body couldn't help but snort.

It only felt that its internal organs had almost shifted its position, like a dizziness that had overturned the river and the sea, permeating its mind, encroaching on its mind, confusing its consciousness, and spurting out a mouthful of old blood in an instant.

That's it.

It seems to have pushed to the golden mountain jade pillar, which is unpredictable.

"I'm sorry. ”

"He who possesses the body must die. ”

Han Dong's eyes were indifferent like a mirror lake, and a trace of imperceptible sadness surfaced, his right fist was clenched and raised high, and the liquid internal force that fit the rotation technique exploded in an instant—showing the power of the world!

Boom!

The right fist fell, like a boulder falling to the earth.

Dead!

Unparalleled Dead Silence!

At this moment, Han Dong, whose face was like a sigh lightly, his eyes were as dignified as an abyss, and his spirit was as heavy as a mountain, facing the autumn sunshine of Hexi, as if he was plated with a layer of battle armor that interpreted the world.

So dazzling, so stunning.

The three people who were awake couldn't help but look away, and it was difficult to look directly.

Ahem.

On the rooftop, only Chu Changfu's coughing voice remained, wheezing violently.

——

Half an hour later、Inside the ward。

Chu Changfu was lying on the spacious and delicate hospital bed, the surrounding medical equipment was quite complete, the ward was also very tidy, and there were fluffy corners on the edge of the bed, revealing a luxurious and exquisite charm.

Ahem.

He coughed violently twice.

The second son, Chu Wencai, hurriedly supported his old father, his face was worried, and he said continuously: "Father, you can rest, don't talk anymore." ”

The situation is serious.

Rao is Chu Wencai's personality is no matter how passable he is, he is quite flustered and palpitating, only to feel that his old father's body is about to fall apart, and he has been coughing violently.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that something will happen.

If something happens to his father, Chu Wencai also understands that his leisurely life will definitely plummet. Besides, it was his own father who was lying on the hospital bed, so how could he not be worried.

"Father. ”

"Big brother's phone still can't get through, don't worry, I'll keep calling. Chu Wencai was holding the latest Apple mobile phone, sweating profusely in a hurry, and repeatedly dialed the eldest brother's mobile phone number.

Pity.

No matter how many times, no one answered.

Until now, he finally understands that the pillar of the family is not his father, but the eldest brother of the martial arts student who has been practicing martial arts all year round!

Didi, didi.

The medical equipment around the hospital bed is constantly making sounds.

The most obvious is a brand-new ECG monitor, which is meticulous, sophisticated and stable, which is a dynamic and practical precision medical instrument that can monitor patients at the same time, with the functions of ECG information collection, storage, intelligent analysis and early warning.

In a nutshell.

The wavy lines displayed on the screen are the trajectory of Chu Changfu's life activities.

Didi, didi.

The ECG monitor continues to ring.

Next to the hospital bed, there were two or three doctors wearing glasses, with solemn faces, discussing treatment plans with each other, and the atmosphere was heavy.

"How to govern?"

"Chu Lao's breathing is not very stable, and his heart pulse is also very disordered, which is a little tricky. If the situation continues to deteriorate, it is not optimistic. ”

Between their conversations, they are doped with medical jargon.

This made Chu Wencai feel a little relieved, but after hearing that the situation was not optimistic, his heart suddenly tightened and he was heavy.

It was as if there were layers of clouds hanging over the hospital bed.

The mood is heavy and inexplicable.

There was silence for a while.

Chu Wencai gritted his teeth, looked at Han Dong and Lin Qingmei who were standing at the end of the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you two leaving?"

The end of the bed.

Han Dong stood leisurely with his hands behind his back, and Lin Qingmei stood beside him.

"Huh?"

"You let us go?" Han Dong shook his head, his voice clear: "I have already said that if I hadn't stood here, this Chu Changfu would have been dead for a long time. ”

In a nutshell.

If he hadn't used his inspiration to suppress the abnormal confusion of Chu Changfu's mind, I'm afraid that Chu Changfu would have already collapsed and become a vegetative person.

However.

As soon as these words came out, the ward was suddenly silent.

The whispered talk of the three doctors all stopped for a while, and their eyes were strange, glancing at Han Dong, who was wearing light blue short sleeves.

In their opinion—

Such words are simply vicious to the extreme.

Even if they are experienced doctors, they need to think twice before they can vaguely express the seriousness of the patient's condition after careful consideration.

For example, Chu Lao in front of him.

Although they didn't want to admit it in their hearts, they also had to face the grim fact - Chu Changfu's life was indeed worried!

But.

As doctors, they thought they could save it.

And a martial arts practitioner who has nothing to do with medicine is ashamed, and he actually took the credit for saving Chu Lao one after another?

It's funny, it's ridiculous.

Could it be that these medical instruments are all decorations? Could it be that their doctors with rich experience in treatment are not as good as a mere young man?

Most importantly.

Han Dong's indifferent words are outrageous.

It's just that standing at the end of the hospital bed can suppress Chu Lao's severe condition in the air? I'm afraid it doesn't have the meaning of other threats?

Come to think of it.

The three doctors shuddered, glanced at each other, didn't look at each other more, and simply continued to discuss the specific details of treating Chu Changfu.

Their duty is to save people.

Even if Han Dong deliberately disturbed the ward here, they would have to focus on saving people, and there would never be a ridiculous scene of righteous indignation and arguing about medical knowledge.

After all, it's healing!

Every minute and every second is an extremely precious time, so how can it be wasted?

"Look. ”

"Chu Lao's heart rate fluctuations are starting to be unstable, and we must perform minor heart surgery immediately, and we can't delay any longer. An old black-haired man with black-rimmed glasses, a deep voice reminding.

Anyway.

The three of them looked at Chu Wencai in unison, and the operation must be approved by Chu Wencai.

"Okay! Start now!" Chu Wencai gritted his teeth fiercely, first agreed to the operation, and then stood up directly, staring at Han Dong with a gloomy face.

"Please leave the ward immediately!"