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Zheng Qian was too lazy to continue to entangle with Wei Xian, and after Lu Yuli revealed his identity, Wu Si also quickly arranged the best private room, and then stood aside respectfully and waited for Zheng Qian and the two to enter.

That look is not to mention how respectful it is, and the previous arrogance is fundamentally like two people.

Leaving from the Huangjing Hotel, it is not early.

Zheng Qian rushed directly to the hospital, and since Huang Ning was injured, he has been with him every night.

Looking at the girl lying quietly on the bed, as if she was asleep, Zheng Qian's heart felt an inexplicable pain.

"Brother Yang...... Two ribs, and a ......"

Zheng Qian's eyes flashed with essence.

"Ding!"

A soft sound came, and Zheng Gan's mobile phone shook.

"New adult, the three souls and seven spirits you are looking for have been found!"

It's a message from Black and White Impermanence.

Zheng Qian almost screamed excitedly, he quickly called Lin Yunxi, and then asked Lin Yunxi to hand over the phone to Meng Fu.

"You first let Black and White Impermanence put away Huang Ning's three souls and seven spirits, it's only the third day now, and when it comes to the seventh day, I'll give her a soul!"

Meng Fu obviously still had a bunch of snacks stuffed in his mouth, and his voice seemed a little slurred, but Zheng Qian could still understand it after all.

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Qian bent down and touched Huang Ning's smooth forehead, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Silly girl, you will be alive in a few days...... When the time comes, I'll take you to play!"

"Who?"

As soon as Zheng Qian finished speaking, there was a sudden noise at the door of the hospital ward, which made him frown and shouted loudly.

The sound quickly disappeared, and when Zheng Qian arrived at the door, there was a small box quietly on the ground.

Zheng Qian slowly opened the box, and there was a bloody finger inside, and there was a jade ring on the finger, and the ring was engraved with the word 'Shen'.

He knew the ring, it was Shen He's thing.

"It seems that you haven't escaped Brother Yang's suspicion after all!" Zheng Qian silently closed his eyes and clenched his fists firmly.

Although Shen He had done a lot of wrong things before, now that people are dead and his debts are gone, Zheng Qian doesn't want to pursue it anymore.

"Whew"!

At this moment, an extremely slight breaking wind struck, and the momentum went straight to Zheng Gan's head.

Since the last time he experienced the thunder tribulation, Zheng Gan felt that his divine sense was much sharper, and at the moment when the strong wind hit and had not yet fallen, Zheng Gan's footsteps moved slightly, and a black essence grazed his body and was nailed to the wall of the hospital.

Zheng Qian turned his head to look into the darkness of the hospital corridor, and a figure with delicate curves slowly walked towards him.

"You are Brother Yang's subordinate, right?" Zheng Qian squinted his eyes, there was no panic on his face, and his voice was calm.

The woman in black leather didn't speak, she didn't even raise her eyelids, and on the palm of his hand, a black light suddenly appeared, which was particularly dazzling under the dim light reflection.

"Huh!"

The cold light swept across his chest, and Zheng Qian waved back slightly, only a millimeter away.

The widow's brows furrowed, she didn't expect Zheng Gan's reaction to be so sharp.

"Bang!"

Zheng Qian's quick punch exploded, the widow's eyes lit up, and she quickly withdrew to block, and her hands blocked in front of her at once,

The fist fell, Zheng Qian did not move, but the widow's figure suddenly flew upside down.

"Since you don't speak, I'll have a way to pry your mouth open in a while!" Zheng Qian seemed to think of Shen He's bloodstained fingers again, and Huang Ning lying in the room, with flames floating in the depths of his eyes.

"Bang"!

Zheng Qian's movements were extremely fast, and he rushed forward in an instant, and the surging and powerful fist slammed down again, and the widow's face was anxious, and she raised her hand again to resist.

"Click!"

The sound of bone cracking came clearly, and the widow's arms suddenly hung down weakly, and at this moment, two cold lights suddenly flashed on her shoes, and they kicked towards Zheng Gan's front door together.

"Want to run?"

Zheng Qian sneered, and his two fingers grabbed the blades on the widow's feet at once, and then gently broke them, and a crisp cracking sound came, and the blades made of stainless steel were actually broken by Zheng Gan's bare hands.

"Stay for me!" Zheng Gan's palm was forceful, and he shook it violently, slamming the widow's body against the wall on the side, directly causing the latter to faint.

……

Early the next morning, Xiang Feng kept his promise and rushed to the hospital with people.

"Do you want to do it today?" Xiang Feng's face looked a little unnatural, and he seemed a little hesitant when he spoke.

Zheng Qian turned his head to look at Xiang Feng, he didn't want to delay any longer, and besides, his heart had been holding back the fire for too long, if it didn't break out at this moment, he didn't know how long he could endure it.

"If you don't want to go, you can stay!" Zheng Qian's voice was cold, last night, he successfully plucked out the information he wanted to know from the widow's mouth, Brother Yang will meet in Cuiwei Hall today, as long as he rushes over, he will definitely be able to catch it.

Xiang Feng didn't speak, and followed behind Zheng Qian with many good brothers.

When a few people arrived at Cuiwei Hall, there was still a bustling and lively scene inside.

"What for?"

As soon as one of Xiang Feng's younger brothers walked up, people surrounded the door of Cuiwei Hall.

"Get out!"

Xiang Feng rushed out all of a sudden, kicked out unceremoniously, and kicked those people away.

Zheng Qian followed, and several guards at the door who were not long-eyed were quickly defeated by Xiang Feng and others.

"Xiang Feng, are you going to go to war with our Iron Fist Alliance?"

As soon as a few people walked into the hall, a cold cheer came.

Zheng Qian saw that it was cross-eyed, his face was a little ugly at the moment, and his eyes were staring at Xiang Feng, a little jealous.

Xiang Feng smiled faintly, "When did I, Xiang Feng, ask you to point fingers at me when I was doing things?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Feng's whole person rushed out as quickly as a wall, and a few small minions in front of him couldn't stop it at all, and flew out in an instant, and several of them vomited blood and passed out directly.

Cross-eyed panicked, and just about to turn around and flee, Xiang Feng smiled playfully, and directly stretched out his hand to block the cross-eye.

"The bad things you did in Hancheng, I can count you to ten times with my eyes closed, don't slip away today......"

Xiang Feng grinned, and his big palm lifted the cross-eyed as if he was grabbing a chicken, and then the huge casserole-like fist slammed down and landed heavily on the cross-eye's lower abdomen, the latter's body suddenly ached, the bow became shrimp-shaped, and the bitter bile in his mouth was about to be spit out.

"I can't help but fight!"

Xiang Feng grinned and threw out the cross-eyed as if he had thrown a garbage bag.

Zheng Qian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw it on the side, this Feng really won't be black and white, it's really unambiguous when it comes to fighting, it really has the demeanor of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu.

"Have you come from afar just to smash and smash in my yard? Do you want me to invite you to come up and have a cup of tea and rest for a while?"

At this moment, a cold, playful and angry voice suddenly came from above the heads of several people.

Zheng Qian looked up, and a white face like a woman was staring at him, but deep in the eyes on that face, there was still surging anger.