Time passed little by little, in an inconspicuous single ward in Nangong Feifei's private hospital, on the outside seats of the ward, there were two young people who seemed to be visiting patients and resting here temporarily every day, they were chatting, but the corner of their eyes was sharply looking at the door of this ward, and anyone who tried to approach the ward and wanted to lie on the door to see inside would be stopped. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It is only at such a time that these young people change from harmless visitors to fierce and vicious people.

Every day, nurses would come in and out of the ward to change dressings, and it was always the older nurse who never changed anyone else.

"Brother Cheng ......"

On this day, when the two young people chatting on the chair saw Jiang Cheng's truth, they all hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

They are all Shang Shanhu's people, and they are all currently working in Shang Shanhu's security company, only the last time they were fighting, they saw Jiang Cheng from a distance, and it was very clear that this younger student boy than them was not simple, and the relationship with Shang Shanhu was irreversible.

After being in the company for a long time, they also faintly heard that Shang Shanhu has such achievements today, and it is getting better and better, all thanks to the blessing of this young man.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Cheng asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Cheng, we work in three shifts, except for the nurses, don't say in and out, there are very few people close to this ward. ”

A young man hurriedly said.

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "I'll go in and have a look." ”

After saying that, Jiang Cheng turned around and entered the ward.

Zhang Sancai was lying on the hospital bed, his face was still wrapped in gauze like a mummy, and the liquid in the hanging bottle flowed down the infusion tube and flowed into his blood vessels.

Jiang Cheng looked at the medication record next to him and nodded slightly, this is the prescription he left, except for some anti-inflammatory drugs, it is anesthetic drugs, these drugs have made Zhang Sancai have been asleep, there is no time to wake up at all, the amount of medicine is very light, but such a long time of anesthesia will also produce bad side effects, but the side effects will not be very serious, as for the side effects, Jiang Cheng will not think about it, this kind of wreckage innocent physiognomy will give him a life, it is already because he himself is still useful.

He will become Jiang Cheng's weapon!

Jiang Cheng opened a slit in the gauze on Zhang Sancai's face and looked at the recovery inside.

"Good recovery, come, let me see how it goes?"

Jiang Cheng said to himself, picked up the scissors next to him, and began to carefully unbandage Zhang Sancai.

This is the first person he will use the knife, and the meaning is far from being as simple as the customer.

Soon, the gauze on Zhang Sancai's face was all untied, wrapped these days, Zhang Sancai's skin was a little pale, in addition, everything recovered very well, the swelling has completely disappeared, only the knife edge still has shallow traces.

"Yes, it worked well. ”

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhang Sancai's face and nodded with satisfaction with his work, now it is only swollen, but Zhang Sancai's Yin Tang has begun to appear a faint black gas, and the appearance of punishment has been formed.

What satisfies Jiang Cheng the most is that it is not only the appearance of punishment on the surface, but also some of the tricks and feet that Jiang Cheng has done secretly.

The other party is an expert, it is impossible not to see such an obvious appearance of punishment, stealing the phase is what they are best at, they will not use plastic surgery to change the face like Jiang Cheng, it is likely to repeat the old trick, steal other people's face to Zhang Sancai, if it is still like that, just try it!

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the middle-aged female nurse walked in, looked at Zhang Sancai's wound, and said, "I'm recovering well." ”

I don't know where Nangong Feifei found the person, so he didn't say a word of superfluous words, even when he looked at Jiang Cheng, he didn't have any doubts and curious eyes.

"Well, in a few days. ”

Jiang Cheng said, the wound is still a little obvious now, and in a few days, with his surgical skills, Zhang Sancai has shown the healing ability at present, and the rest may be traces that are not easy to see clearly.

"Okay, is the dosage the same?"

The middle-aged female nurse asked.

"With this amount, the anti-inflammatory drugs are reduced by a third. Jiang Cheng said.

The middle-aged female nurse nodded, and Jiang Cheng left the ward......

Mr. Yun got off the plane, there were two young people in the airport hall holding a sign with Mr. Yun's name written on it, Mr. Yun walked over quickly, several people converged, proved their identity, and hurriedly walked outside.

"What's going on?"

Mr. Yun asked as he walked.

"Representatives of our company are not able to meet yet, and the new representative from the company in Hong Kong will arrive tomorrow. ”

A young man hurriedly said.

Mr. Yun paused for a moment, frowned, and said, "Is this what I asked?!"

The two young people were stunned, one of them reacted quickly, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang still has no news, we have tried our best to inquire, we know that our representative is controlled by the police, but there is no news from Mr. Zhang at all." ”

"They must have been arrested together, you can find out about your representatives, but you can't find out about my senior brother?!"

Mr. Yun said in annoyance.

In their school, they are the apprentices of the lineage, everyone has a candle corresponding to their fortune in the school, Zhang Sancai's candle is burning quite vigorously, it must not be dead, but there is no news at all? He already knows the situation at the time, it is all a matter of the same thing, the representative was arrested, don't care if he can fish it out, he also knows the news, but Zhang Sancai, who is with the representative, has no news at all?!

"Mr. Yun, we really tried our best, this pool of water in Zhenzhou is much deeper than we imagined......"

A young man said with a bitter face: "It seems that most of these people in Zhenzhou are united to deal with us together, we are really powerless, a small number of people want to help us, but they have no ability, they can't give us the help we want at all." ”

"Jiang Cheng, what about the situation in Jiang Cheng?"

Mr. Yun took a deep breath, this is Zhenzhou, not Hong Kong, at present, his senior brother has no news at all, he has been trapped here, he doesn't dare to despise it anymore, he should still hold back his anger, press his contempt thoughts, and calmly face everything here.

The root is Jiangcheng!

Even if there is any school behind Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng is like a radish tassel, exposed to the outermost, the most obvious, and only by grabbing him hard can he pull out the most important part hidden in the soil.

Before, everyone was a light enemy, and the powerful physiognomy school in Hong Kong was actually provoked by the school in Zhenzhou, a third-tier city, and destroyed their secret arts, this thought, those down-and-out schools thought that they had the capital to rise, and it was not that there were no people who didn't know the height of the sky to challenge the powerful, well-known genre, hoping that they could have a shortcut to rise, but these people all died miserably.

A genre that can be passed down for many generations, and is getting more and more prosperous, can be compared to those that have been down for many years?

Even if you suddenly get some kind of physiognomy that has been lost, but after so many years, haven't other schools been developing? Over-inflated, thinking about good things, the final result is either self-inflicted humiliation, or self-seeking death.

That's what Mr. Yun and their genre thought, but as a result, they encountered unimaginable disasters.

Everyone thinks that the elder brother Zhang Sancai came to a small city like Zhenzhou to deal with such a thing, and it is a knife to kill chickens, but who can imagine such a follow-up?!

Now, I only know through the immortal lamp that he is not dead, but there is no news, as if the world has evaporated.

"Jiang Cheng has been living in the Bafang Martial Arts Hall recently, and he hasn't been to school, so it's hard for us to get close to the Bafang Martial Arts Hall. ”

The young man said: "Those apprentices who come and go in the Bafang Martial Arts Pavilion are simply a group of unreasonable beasts, and when they see unfamiliar faces, if they can't tell the reason, they will directly pull them in and use them as targets......

Mr. Yun pondered for a moment, frowned, took out a note and said, "Take me to this place first." ”

The note had an address on it.

Soon, Mr. Yun was driven by the young man to a villa in the suburbs.

"Dad, you're dressed too well today, aren't you?"

In Master Qin's villa, Master Qin was pacing in the living room in a black embroidered Tang suit, and his son asked curiously.

Don't underestimate this Tang costume, this is what Master Qin just ordered, and it is the only tailor shop in Zhenzhou that claims to have a century-old inheritance that customizes Tang costumes for him, and those who can customize clothes in this tailor shop are all the upper class society in Zhenzhou, either rich or expensive.

"There will be a distinguished guest in a while, you hurry upstairs to endorse it. ”

Master Qin said.

"Honorable guest, let me see you too. ”

Master Qin's son said curiously, his father doesn't say anything else, the shelf has always been very big, and it seems to have been hit recently, and the whole person has languished a little, but today it seems to be a chicken blood, very excited, very solemn.

"What the hell! Get upstairs!"

Master Qin said angrily.

His son went upstairs in a gloomy manner, and originally wanted to lie upstairs to take a look, but he was noticed by Master Qin, who raised his head and glared, so frightened that his son hurriedly entered the room and closed the door tightly.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Master Qin waited eagerly.

I picked up my phone a few times, but after hesitating, I still didn't dial the number.

About half an hour later, the doorbell rang, and Master Qin hurriedly went to open the door.

"Mr. Qin, I am Yun Molong. ”

Mr. Yun said straight to the point.

"Uncle Yun!

Master Qin hurriedly said.

"Don't, Mr. Qin, don't be like this, there is no such generation between us. ”

Yun Molong waved his hand and said.

Master Qin straightened up a little embarrassed and said, "Please, please drink tea inside first." ”

What happened a few decades ago in Great Huaxia, all kinds of orthodox warlocks have migrated abroad, but the magic methods in the mainland have declined, and orthodoxy is abroad.

Master Qin's family tradition is inherited, but this is a saying in the mainland, if they really look for the origin, then their grandfather is just a disciple in a certain school, who failed to escape in time and stayed in the mainland, because the magic in the mainland is declining, they have become a family.

But who doesn't want to return to the genealogy of a powerful genre by themselves?

And Master Qin's grandfather is the disciple in Mr. Yun's school, don't look at Zhenzhou, Master Qin is proud of the orthodoxy of the family, but in the entire field of physiognomy, he can't get on the stage, his so-called family lineage, and the disciple of this school, compared with the two identities, in this field, the status gap is big.

He used to be in contact with him, wanting to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, but people didn't bird him, who expected that this time he took the initiative to call him, Yun Molong, one of the disciples of the lineage, came in person, and also took the initiative to come to the door, which made Master Qin, who was hit by Jiang Cheng before and was more depressed and decadent, really feel the same spirit as beating chicken blood.

Originally, I thought that people would contact and visit in person, and the matter of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors was already ironclad, but it turned out that people didn't seem to mean this, and their attitude was still relatively cold, Master Qin couldn't help but get nervous, and he also wondered in his heart, why don't you want Lao Tzu to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, what are you doing here? !

Yun Molong did not shirk, and sat directly on the main seat, and Master Qin personally served tea.

"Uncle Yun...... Oh, Mr. Yun, my grandfather's greatest wish before his death was to return to the sect, over the years, even if my grandfather has become a great reputation, but in his old man's words, he has always been a lonely ghost, and now we have finally got in touch and can meet, and I also ask Mr. Yun to ask the ancestor to let my Qin family return to the sect. ”

Master Qin said.

"Mr. Qin, we have already investigated the matter back then, our school went to Hong Kong, it was your grandfather who stayed in the mainland and did not leave, and the way he stayed was not so glorious, speaking of which, it was almost the same as betraying the master......"

Yun Molong said lightly, the matter has been investigated clearly, Master Qin's grandfather was originally going to leave together, but he lied about running away halfway, how could this kind of person be qualified to return to the master?

Speaking of which, when Zhang Sancai came to Zhenzhou, the reason why he found the company's investment representative to help, instead of looking for Master Qin, who had been contacting them, was to look down on them, and he didn't want to deal with Master Qin and them at all.

As a result, I didn't expect that Zhang Sancai's whereabouts are now unknown, and the dignified Hong Kong Capital Group, which can easily reach more than one billion investments, has folded in, in Zhenzhou, if you want to find someone to help, it seems that Qianglong is really not good, so you can only find this local snake that they originally looked down on.

After Yun Molong finished speaking, seeing that Master Qin's face became ugly, he changed his words and said: "However, we can meet again, this is fate, physiognomy represents fortune, fate is also a manifestation of fortune, my master said, this time the master has something, it is also a test for you, if you can do well, you have also made a contribution to the master, and it is also reasonable to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors." ”

Master Qin, whose face was already ugly, couldn't help but shake his body, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "This is natural, the master has something to use us, we will go to the soup and go to the fire, and we will not give up, Mr. Yun, you say, what do you need me to do? Since you have come to Zhenzhou, it must be a matter of Zhenzhou, as long as you are in Zhenzhou, I dare to say, there is nothing I can't do!"

"Jiang Cheng, I want to know, what kind of school Jiang Cheng is! If he dares to provoke our school, then he will have to pay the price! You are in Zhenzhou, you are called a master, you should know about these schools of physiognomy, right? I want you to find out Jiang Cheng's school for me immediately, and I will never let them go!"

Yun Molong said coldly.

Jiangcheng?!

Master Qin let out an exclamation, and immediately, his face turned pale, his eyes were cloudy, and he sat down on the chair......