Being stared at by Fang Chen's cold gaze, Zhou Dayong only felt a chill all over his body, knowing that he had kicked the red-hot iron plate this time, he simply threw the iron rod in his hand to the ground, and then said tremblingly:

"Old ...... Boss, this is all a misunderstanding, we were also instructed by others to do this, you don't care about the villain, just spare us this time!"

Fang Chen's face was still very cold, and he took a step forward and said, "Spare you, if I wasn't your opponent, would you spare me today!"

He has never been a good person, and no matter what the reason for these people, as long as they do something to him, he will not be able to spare them easily!

While speaking, he also suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Dayong's collar!

Zhou Dayong's face changed violently when he saw this scene, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but he was surprised to find that under Fang Chensen's cold gaze, his body was imprisoned by an invisible force, and he couldn't move half a minute at all!

Then he watched as he was picked up from the ground by Fang Chen like another chicken, a terrifying coercion that suffocated his whole body, making him tremble uncontrollably!

Even under extreme fright, he felt an unstoppable urge to urinate!

Seeing that Fang Chen had already slapped him, he hurriedly twisted his body desperately and shouted: "My eldest brother is Li Kun, if you dare to touch me, I guarantee that I will not live for three days!"

Hearing his roar, Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but the movements of his hand did not pause, and a slap slapped Zhou Dayong's face hard!

This time, he hit very hard, almost didn't break Zhou Dayong's neck, the corners of his mouth cracked, the 4 teeth loosened and fell mixed with the blood in his mouth splashed out, and then half of his face was directly swollen!

"...... the"

Zhou Dayong was directly beaten, but he didn't expect Zhang Yang to dare to fall so heavily after hearing Li Kun's name, but before he could finish his scolding, he was directly kicked in the chest, and flew backwards five or six meters away like a kite with a broken string before falling to the ground!

This was still the result of Fang Chen's repeated suppression of his own strength, otherwise he and his junior brothers would have been beaten into a cloud of blood mist a long time ago!

Zhou Dayong struggled to get up from the ground, but under the residual coercion of Fang Chen, his body was still imprisoned and unable to move, seeing Fang Chen walking towards him step by step, he was so frightened that his soul was about to disperse.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Fang Chen looked indifferent, and directly raised his right foot to step on his chest, and with a little force, his sternum suddenly squeaked overwhelmed, and it almost shattered directly.

Then he grinned in pain and said coldly: "Go back and tell that big brother, if you don't want to die, don't come to provoke me, I only warn him this time!"

When the words fell, he turned around and walked back to the taxi in a chic manner, and said to the driver who was listening to music with his eyes tightly closed and headphones: "The thing is done, it's still the purpose of the beginning, let's go!"

Hearing the sound from the bottom of his heart, the taxi driver hurriedly agreed, took off his headphones to start the car, and left this remote street.

It wasn't until he drove out a few hundred meters that he suddenly remembered that what Fang Chen said to him before came directly from the depths of his mind, and he suddenly felt a burst of horror!

Ten minutes later, the taxi came to the largest traditional Chinese medicine street in Anping, Fang Chen threw the driver a 100 yuan bill and then got out of the car and left in a dashing manner, until he walked far away, the driver was relieved, hurriedly started the car, and walked away without looking back.

After three years in Anping, Fang Chen was here for the first time, and everywhere he looked, he could see Chinese medicine halls and Chinese medicine stores specializing in selling medicinal materials.

Just as he was about to spread his spiritual sense and quickly search for all the high-quality Chinese herbs on the street that were worth buying, a conversation between a doctor and a patient caught his attention.

Soon he frowned and walked towards a Chinese medicine hall about 200 meters away from him.

As he got closer, the conversation between a middle-aged woman in the medical hall and an old Chinese medicine doctor in his 50s, wearing a white coat and thick glasses at the bottom of the bottle, entered his ears more clearly.

"Doctor, do you mean that if I don't take the pills you made, I will be completely incurable?"

"That's right, your illness is extremely rare, and it has already been sick to the bone marrow and hurt the lungs, I dare to guarantee that even in the whole of China, except for me, there is no second person who can save your life! Didn't you also run all over the country's major hospitals before, they couldn't see it, but I could!"

The woman's voice was low and trembling: "But you will need 10,000 yuan for one medicine, and you have to take three pills every month, which is too expensive for me to afford." ”

The doctor's tone was indifferent: "You still think the treatment cost of 30,000 yuan a month is expensive, and those big hospitals cost three or four hundred thousand yuan for an operation, and it does not necessarily guarantee that people can live, why don't you think it is expensive?"

The pills I made for you are all made from top-grade Chinese herbs, and the purchase price itself is very high, and it will take a lot of effort and time for me to make them, and I am already losing money by buying you 10,000 yuan, is life important or money important? Think about it yourself!"

"This ......"

The woman fell silent, her family was already ordinary, and she had a child who was in school, and since she became ill, she had not only spent all her savings, but also owed a lot of money.

The monthly treatment fee of 30,000 yuan is an unbearable burden for her, but the hope of life is just around the corner, and it really makes her unable to say the word give up!

Just when the atmosphere in the medical hall was a little solemn, Fang Chen walked in, and he glanced coldly at the old Chinese medicine doctor who was sitting on the Taishi chair with a confident look.

After another look at the woman with a desperate expression and gloomy eyes, he said coldly to the old Chinese medicine doctor: "Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you blatantly deceived a woman whose life was not easy in such a blatant way!"

When the old Chinese medicine doctor Shen Kang heard this, his complexion changed suddenly, and he lowered his face and said: "Where did you come from, bastard boy?

Fang Chen stared at him with a knife-like gaze, and said in a deep voice: "The eldest sister is obviously just suffering from a blood disease that is not easy to detect, and it can be cured by only using acupuncture and moxibustion with a few ordinary medicinal materials, but you just instigated her to buy such expensive pills, it's not cheating!"

Hearing his words, Shen Kang and the woman's faces changed, and the woman's eyes showed a glint of hope, and she looked at him and said, "Are you saying that my illness doesn't cost so much money?"

Shen Kang was already furious and said: "You are here specifically to find fault, the old man has been practicing medicine for nearly 40 years, is it not as good as you as a milky and dry junior! Hurry up and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

As his words fell, several tall men suddenly walked out of the room behind the medical hall!