Chapter 132: Mr. Yang dies violently

in the hospital

Deng Changjiang was sitting next to the hospital bed, looked at the old man, and said in surprise: "Mr. Yang, your recovery ability is too strong!"

Last time, I was stabbed in more than a dozen blood holes by a group of killers, and it's only been a few days?

This is a sixty or seventy-year-old man, not one of their young and strong young men.

Deng Changjiang felt that if he was stabbed more than a dozen times. I guess I'll have to lie in a hospital bed for at least a year and a half.

Mr. Yang touched his beard and said smugly: "It's nothing, I should have a better physique than you, old man." "

But this is just a showmanship, and half of his essence has already been drawn into a curse and sent to find Insolence. My current physical fitness is not as good as before.

But if you get that piece of blood jade and become a mystic, then it's all worth it.

Deng Changjiang's eyes burst out with a fine light, and said, "Mr. Yang, you are well, we can quickly get the blood jade in Zhang Qiang's hand." "

A sneer appeared on the old man's face and said, "No need. The arrogant kid will send the blood jade to the hospital in less than an hour, and give it to both hands. "

When Deng Changjiang heard this, he was shocked in his heart. How is this possible?

Don't......

"Mr. Yang, did you do it?" Deng Changjiang suddenly remembered the last time this old man had consumed half of the essence of the charm he had drawn in the hospital......

The old man sneered. With confidence on his face.

He had already sensed it just now, and the curse had been attached to the body of the arrogant sister, waiting for the arrogant to come and beg him.

The old man took the glass of water beside him and took a leisurely sip of water.

Suddenly, his whole body began to twitch violently, and the cup in his hand instantly fell on the quilt, wetting the whole quilt!

The old man's breathing became heavier, and his face was flushed, as if someone had invisibly grabbed his neck. Breathing is difficult.

Deng Changjiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Yang!"

The old man straightened, his eyes widened like brass bells, and he fell straight down to the big pillow behind him, his eyes still staring at the pure white ceiling.

There was silence in the room.

It was only a few seconds, so fast that Deng Changjiang didn't have time to react to something.

Deng Changjiang wiped the sweat from his forehead violently, and shouted at the bodyguards outside: "Call the doctor for first aid! Mr. Yang is going to die." "

Suddenly, the hospital jumped up, and the attending doctor quickly resuscitated the old man.

Twenty minutes later, a nurse walked out tired. Chong Deng Changjiang shook his head: "I'm sorry, we've done our best." "

Deng Changjiang sat on the ground, his face like ashes.

Die......

He's dead?

Mr. Yang. He's dead?

And the death was unknown, without even the slightest warning, and it was gone.

Hiring such a feng shui master, I don't know how much money it will cost, but in the end I don't get any benefits, and the old man dies.

Deng Changjiang doesn't care about the life or death of Mr. Yang. He cares about the old man's money!

Spent so much money, and the result ......

Deng Changjiang was a little distressed.

"Could it be arrogance? He did it again?" Deng Changjiang scolded from his mouth!

Not to mention, Deng Changjiang was really right this time.

Master Chen looked at Zhang Qianqian lying in Gu Mingyue's arms in astonishment. The beard on his lips trembled in shock, "Really useful?"

Isn't that a talisman? How can it deal with a curse?

Everyone stared at Zhang Qianqian slowly opening her eyes, her eyes full of confusion and ignorance. "I ...... What's wrong with me?"

She rubbed her neck and whispered.

It was as if she had had a dream, and then she woke up exhausted, as if she had experienced a great battle.

Master Chen sat on the ground with his buttocks. looked at Zhang Qianqian dumbfounded: "Are you really awake?"

Suddenly, a trace of solemnity appeared in Master Chen's arrogant gaze. This senior is even more powerful than he imagined......

Kong Jie clutched his mobile phone tightly and said arrogantly: "Zhang Shao, last time, that old man Yang suddenly died in the hospital. "

Kong Jie had some status in the north of the city, so how could he stand being teased like this by an old man? Immediately sent someone to search the hospital where the old man lived.

If it weren't for the protection of the Deng family, Kong Jie would definitely take people to the hospital. Send the old man directly to the west sky.

Although he couldn't deal with Mr. Na Yang, the unwilling Kong Jie sent people to watch Mr. Na Yang's every move in the hospital, so he soon got the news.

Master Chen's voice raised. Full of astonishment, he said, "Suddenly killed?"

Kong Jie nodded again and again and replied, "Yes, he died violently." I listened to my subordinates. Today is all right, the doctor said that the day after tomorrow will let the old man be discharged from the hospital to recuperate on his own, but he suddenly collapsed just now and was sent to first aid but was not saved. "

Everyone gasped, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhang Qiang.

They have a hunch that this matter has nothing to do with arrogance.

"Regurgitation? Actually regurgitated?" Master Chen muttered, the beard on his chin shaking continuously. He was in a state of confusion.

This senior not only got rid of the curse, but also devoured the person? What kind of power is this?

Master Chen's eyes flashed with various colors, and he suddenly thought of something. "Poof" made a kneeling down for Zhang Mad .

"Senior Zhang, could you please teach me a few tricks? Master Chen said with a sincere face.