Chapter 190: Xuanming Divine Palm
In the Southern Military Region, during the anti-tiger operation half a year ago, a large number of general-level officials were dismissed, and the commander-in-chief of the military region fell to his death inexplicably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This gave the outstanding Wang Pingguo a great opportunity, and two months ago, somehow he became the commander of the Southern Military Region.
In Yao Yihong's view, if Wang Pingguo can rise to the top, there must be some means, such as someone with "superpowers" like Feng Jing to eradicate dissidents for him.
In the Dongcheng Middle School incident, Wang Pingguo arranged the situation in advance, which has to be suspicious, plus now that he is familiar with the situation of Feng Jing and Yao Qian, do you still need to be suspicious? He and Feng Jing are people in the same boat.
Bai Wei was surprised when he saw Feng Jing's weak body move, but he didn't wait to think about the scene, leaned forward, grabbed Feng Jing's hand, and tried to let him loosen Yao Yihong's neckline, but he couldn't pull it away.
He followed Feng Jing's hand and looked at his face, only to see his two big eyes staring at him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and felt a chill in his heart, but as an excellent soldier, he would never back down. As soon as his hand was raised, a fist the size of a sandbag swung towards Feng Jing's cheek.
For a moment, the corners of Feng Jing's lips habitually twitched back, with a sneering expression. I saw his backward arm, and suddenly turned back, catching the windy fist.
As soon as Bai Wei's fist was caught, his reaction was fast, and he quickly pulled away to strike again. But no matter how fast the speed is, it can't be faster than Feng Jing's speed, Feng Jing's hand grabbed it and wrapped Bai Wei's sandbag-sized fist.
Bai Wei's fist was caught, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, he had never seen a hand or foot faster than the wind. But he didn't hesitate, and the other hand clenched into a fist and swung out.
Feng Jing had an unconcerned expression on his face, his hands were tight, his feet were raised, and the crisp sound of his bones sounded into the eardrums of Feng Jing, Bai Wei, and Yao Yihong.
In an instant, Bai Wei fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and his little feet and finger bones were broken.
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged housekeeper rushed in with four security guards, and was about to make a move on Feng Jing, only to see a "slow" sound in the entire corridor.
It was none other than Yao Yihong, who was grabbed by Feng Jing by the neckline with one hand, and the corners of his lips twitched back at this time, with a sneering and sarcastic look.
Looking at Yao Yihong's sophisticated appearance, Feng Jing couldn't help but be startled, the hand that was gripping his collar loosened, and finally let go, took a step back, and shouted, "Uncle." ā
Oh, yes! What can Feng Jing do with him, is it possible to disappoint Yao Qian? Therefore, Feng Jing could only obediently loosen the collar of the man in front of him.
Gurgling, the crunch of bones came from in front of Feng Jing, he was giving himself bones, obviously he was much calmer at this time.
"What the hell is your purpose in approaching my daughter?" Yao Yihong tugged at his collar and said.
"The purpose? Maybe I've already fallen in love with her, but is that a goal? Feng Jing glanced at Bai Wei, who was being helped up by the bodyguards, and said, "I just want to save her, she can't live without me." ā
"What's wrong with my daughter?"
"It's a long story, and to make a short story, it's that she's poisoned."
"Poisoning, poison that can make people's bodies cold?"
At this time, Feng Jing's hands and feet were already neat, and he walked towards Bai Wei on the side. But as soon as he stepped forward, the two security guards helped Bai Wei to retreat, and the other two security guards stepped forward to stop him. Feng Jing sighed, glanced at Bai Wei behind the security guard, and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you, if it hurts you, you would have died a long time ago." ā
After saying that, Feng Jing walked up to Bai Wei again, and the two security guards still retreated, for fear that Feng Jing would make a move. The people who can knock Bai Wei down in an instant, how can these part-time fighters be able to defeat them.
Yao Yihong nodded slightly to Bai Wei, and Bai Wei then motioned for the two security guards to go away and let Feng Jing come to him.
"Poisoning is just a metaphor, just like the martial arts novel Zhang Wuji fell into the palm of the Xuanming God, and his internal qi was completely lost, and Zhang Sanfeng needed to infuse him with true qi for many years."
Saying that, Feng Jing bent down, and pressed his hand to Bai Wei's red and swollen bent knee, click, ah...... Two sounds, one before the other, enter everyone's eardrums.
"Young Master." The middle-aged housekeeper shouted worriedly, and at the same time, the two security guards pounced.
A fist swung at Feng Jing's cheek and a kick into his lower abdomen.
Poof, two sounds, the two fell to the ground, and fainted without a sound.
The housekeeper's expression was surprised, and he didn't know how the two security guards lay down, but he didn't see Feng Jing make a move! But the two of them just lay down like that, as if they were playing a fake show.
At this time, Bai Wei and Yao Yihong were fine, and they had already seen ...... just now Well, or maybe I haven't seen that scene anymore, my expression is naturally much better. But Uncle Quan and the others who were coming here in the corridor didn't have much to talk about, so they couldn't help but be stunned, stopped, and then walked slowly step by step, as if they were afraid that there were hidden weapons around them.
Bai Wei waved his hand to tell everyone not to come, and then tried to move his newly straightened foot, miraculously able to move. With that, the corners of Bai Wei's lips grinned, and he looked up and looked at Yao Yihong.
"I saw a helicopter behind the house, and it took me back to Dongcheng."
Feng Jing said, his hand stretched out to Bai Wei's right hand, and the two security guards looked at Bai Wei in unison. Seeing that Bai Wei didn't show any signal, he looked back at Feng Jing, and at this time, Feng Jing had already grabbed Bai Wei's hand and plucked Bai Wei's fingers like a goose feather.
Bai Wei gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Yao Yihong again.
"Who hurt my daughter?" Yao Yihong nodded to Bai Wei and said, he was deeply suspicious of martial arts, it was not scientific, but there was no other way, Yao Qian was indeed like being in the palm of the Xuanming God.
Feng Jing put down Bai Wei's hand, lowered his head, and said in silence for a while: "I accidentally hurt her." ā
There was silence for a long time, as if announcing someone's death.
"Uncle, take me back to Dongcheng quickly, it's too late if it's too late." Feng Jing raised his head and looked at Yao Yihong.
Yao Yihong wanted to step forward and punch Feng Jing, but he knew that there was nothing he could do, he was a thoughtful person, and he would definitely not mess around without careful consideration. He let out a long breath, looked at Bai Wei, and said, "Can you still fly a helicopter?" ā
Bai Wei picked up his red and swollen fingers, did not speak, and shook his head.
"Chief, I'll come!" Uncle Quan came from behind and said beside Yao Yihong.
Yao Yihong looked away at Uncle Quan, turned around, walked outside, and said, "Let's go!" ā
Listening to Yao Yihong's light words, Feng Jing stepped forward. With Bai Wei behind him, he ordered the two security guards to go together, but was stopped by Yao Yihong's sentence "Bai Wei, you stay here to heal".
There is a playground in the east garden, and in the middle of the playground is a military green helicopter, which looks pretty good, but under the mixing of lights and rain, it has become a little black and ugly.
Yao Yihong stood at the door, looking at the helicopter from a distance, and didn't seem to be too anxious, as if his daughter's life didn't matter.
When Uncle Quan brought the umbrella, his mobile phone rang, and when he heard his wife crying on the phone saying that his daughter was being rescued in the operating room, his face began to turn white, and he accelerated his pace towards the helicopter, letting the rain fall on his hair and shirt.
It turns out that he can also be nervous, and there are times when he can't be calm.
On a tree on a hill in the distance, a strong man looked at the villa through the binoculars, and inadvertently, the corners of the strong man's lips were grinning, as if mocking others.
"Call the captain, Yao Yihong and Feng Jing are driving the helicopter back to Dongcheng." Said the man in the tree.
The man leaning on the trunk of the tree looked into the distance and said, "Yes." Then he pulled his phone out of his belt bag and pressed the button in the rain.
"I didn't expect Yao Yihong to lose his grace when he lost his demeanor, hehe......"
The strong man in the tree muttered, moving the telescope to Feng Jing on the side.
No one brought an umbrella to Feng Jing, and he didn't know where to have an umbrella, so it didn't matter, no matter how heavy the rain was, wouldn't it be nice to take a shower? Besides, it wasn't dry even when it was wet just now.
Feng Jing raised his head and looked at the dark sky, and couldn't help but feel cold. Although he didn't infuse Yao Qian on time in the past few days, he wouldn't have relapsed so soon! Eight o'clock has not yet arrived, perhaps as the teachers said, the flow of evil qi is related to emotions! What happened during the few minutes he was away? Feng Jing walked towards the helicopter and didn't think about it.
Yao Yihong got on the helicopter and looked around, although he didn't find anyone spying on him, he felt that he had lost his "demeanor" just now. He took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath before he said, "Let's go!" ā
When he was at the door of the villa, Yao Yihong still had some scruples, worried about whether he would become the commander of the military region, fell from a height, and then was declared guilty of suicide. But when he glanced back and saw Feng Jing's sincere expression, he couldn't help but think of his daughter's bloodless death, and suddenly all his scruples were gone, and he took a step towards the helicopter. What is there to be afraid of death? It's really terrible to even see your baby daughter die and not save her.
About an hour later, Feng Jing saw the roof of the hospital from a distance, and two people were holding electric helicopters to greet the helicopter. Uncle Quan saw the light, and slowly leaned towards the roof of the hospital with the plane, slowly descending.
When Yao Yihong came back to his senses from the two lights, Feng Jing beside him had already disappeared, and he didn't know where to go, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. This was the moment, and he somewhat believed in the Xuanming Divine Palm.
Just when Feng Jing saw the two lights on the roof of the building, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and disappeared. In an instant, he had come to the bathroom on the first floor, but fortunately there was no one in the bathroom, and he was not called a toilet ghost to scare anyone.
Feng Jing rushed out of the bathroom, and he ran through the corridor with his body wet, attracting many people, including the nurse who had only seen him two days ago.
When he came to the door of the operating room, two strong men in suits stopped him from going.
The two strong men in suits, Feng Jing knew, they were the two strong men who took Yao Qian to the Liri Hotel during the day.
"Get out of the way." Feng Jing was a little helpless, but he still opened his mouth, it would not do him much good to make a move in the hospital, even if he won a big victory.
The two strong men in suits didn't care about his helplessness, and still said, "You can't go in." ā
"Let him in."
"Auntie." Feng Jing turned his head and looked at Xie Huiting, who was standing up two meters away, and shouted, but he didn't hesitate too much, the two strong men in suits put it down, and he rushed in.