For example, use talismans to make up for cultivation.

Lin Fei's eyes lit up, and he thought that there was such a method, it was really good, so he quickly looked through the method of drawing talismans.

However, some tools need to be prepared for drawing talismans, and after Lin Fei read it and remembered it, he immediately got up to buy tools, and began to try painting when he came back.

At the beginning, there were always mistakes, and it was not easy to make it, but I found that there was no effect at all, and the aura on my body was consumed, so Lin Fei had to wait until he recovered before continuing to paint.

But what he didn't expect was that when all the aura in his body was consumed to resume cultivation, it was faster than when he cultivated directly, Lin Fei was excited, if this was the case, then he would be able to use this method in the future, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be more dangerous, so forget it.

After repeating it countless times, in the final middle of the night, Lin Fei finally drew two talismans, and he happily held the talisman in his hand for a while, thinking that he would take one of them for an experiment first.

After thinking about it, Lin Fei finally thought of simply using Yang Biao, anyway, he had already offended the other party, but he didn't know which hospital Yang Biao was in.

It took Lin Fei a lot of effort to find the hospital where Yang Biao lived, and it happened that it was in the hospital where he was going to go to practice.

In the ward of a certain VIP.

Yang Biao sat in a wheelchair with a grumpy face, smashing all kinds of things crazily, and his eyes were red and bloodshot due to lack of sleep.

"Damn, is it really not good? What kind of broken hospital, what kind of broken doctor, even the face of this disease can't be cured, and dare to say that Lao Tzu's leg is useless!"

There was a woman standing next to her who looked to be in her thirties, dressed old-fashioned, dressed like an aunt in her forties and fifties, and the woman looked at Yang Biao's angry appearance with a look of panic and fear.

"Get out!" After venting, Yang Biao yelled at the woman.

The woman is Yang Biao's wife, and the two got married when they were young, but later Yang Biao developed, and I don't know how many women were supported outside, but the woman was cowardly and wanted to divorce, so Yang Biao kept beating women, so that women are still very shadowy.

Therefore, as soon as she heard Yang Biao, her body trembled immediately, but the woman still walked over slowly.

Yang Biao directly slapped the woman, the woman screamed and fell to the ground, Yang Biao picked up the crutches next to the wheelchair and beat the woman hard, the woman held her head and cried in pain, rolling on the ground, but it couldn't stop Yang Biao's atrocity at all.

Lin Fei, who was standing at the door, couldn't help frowning when he heard the movement inside, he could hear that there were only two people inside, and there was indeed no one else, but listening to the painful screams of the women inside, Lin Fei couldn't help but guess, that Yang Biao wouldn't be beating women, right?

Although he had heard of domestic violence before, Lin Fei's own parents were very affectionate, not to mention domestic violence, his father had never said anything serious to her mother in his life.

Lin Fei listened to the woman's screams getting smaller and smaller, and couldn't help kicking the door open, and the huge movement made Yang Biao stop beating the woman.

Lin Fei stood at the door and saw at a glance that Yang Biao was holding a cane and was about to make a move, as for the woman lying on the ground, she was already covered in bruises.

Yang Biao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Lin Fei with a frightened expression: "You, you, you, ......"

The corners of Lin Fei's mouth twitched, and while walking inside, he didn't forget to close the door of the ward, and said with a smile: "Yang Biao, long time no see." ”

Yang Biao's face turned pale and said in fear, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Fei smiled: "Come and see you." ”

Yang Biao didn't gather De Lin Fei to come to see him, after experiencing the events of that day, when he saw Lin Fei now, it was like seeing the demons of hell, especially the laughter of the other party, which made him infiltrate even more.

The most important thing is that since he woke up, the secretary next to Xu Jiahao, who is his biggest backer, made it clear that he would not avenge him.

Yang Biao was angry and hateful, but he couldn't help it. Yang Biao glanced at the woman curled up on the ground and said angrily: "Stinky **, still lying there, hurry up and call someone for me." ”

The woman on the ground moved her body and got up from the ground in pain, Lin Fei looked at the scars that had been beaten and bloodied all over the woman's body, especially the face, the slap print had turned black, and Yang Biao was even more disgusted in his heart.

"This matter is none of your business, it's my business with Yang Biao, you'd better not move. Lin Fei warned lightly.

The woman's body stiffened.

Yang Biao's face was pale, but he didn't dare to get angry,

Lin Fei stepped forward with a smile, and under Yang Biao's frightened gaze, he said slowly: "Don't say anything about my name in the future." Then he took out the talisman and recited the terminology, and the fortune disappeared from the sight of the three of them.

"What the fuck are you doing...... Yang Biao saw Lin Fei pretending to be a ghost, sneered, and scolded, but when he finally wanted to spit out Lin Fei's name, he found that he couldn't say anything, and the green tendons on his neck were hugged.

Lin Fei raised his eyebrows, thinking that it seemed to be really useful, he found a pen and paper in the ward again, and said to Yang Biao, "Write my name." ”

Yang Biao looked at him coldly and didn't move.

Lin Fei threatened in a cold voice: "Now there is no one here, this woman is not enough for me, if you don't want to die, just write for me!"

A trace of fear flashed on Yang Biao's face, he knew that Lin Fei would definitely do what he said, after all, the other party could abolish himself so cruelly, and the sound insulation of the VIP ward was also very good, so what was tossed here was generally not heard.

Yang Biao trembled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll write, I'll write." ”

Then when Yang Biao picked up the pen and wanted to write, he found that he couldn't write Lin Fei's name, and Yang Biao was shocked.

Lin Fei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it seemed to be really useful, and he would find Zhang Xiaotong to use it in a while.

Lin Fei turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly glanced at the trembling woman standing next to him and the scars on her body, sighed in his heart, and suddenly shot at Yang Biao, twisting the opponent's arm directly, and then the aura entered the body, destroying the vitality of the arm and shoulder, so that the opponent's arm could only be soft when it was connected, and he couldn't beat anyone again.

Yang Biao looked at Lin Fei with a pale face, the cold sweat on his whole body wet his clothes, and his eyes were full of fear and fear when he looked at Lin Fei.

"Okay, let's see how you beat people in the future. Lin Fei said coldly.

After speaking, Lin Fei turned around and left directly, and after walking a short distance, he turned around helplessly, looked at the woman who had been following him, and said, "Why do you keep following me?"

The woman's messy hair covered her face, she secretly looked up at Lin Fei and whispered, "Thank you." ”