Chapter Eighty-Three: The Old Man
Chen Ting knew the ability of the eldest young master in front of him, when he took refuge in the family where the eldest young master belonged, it was not because they were strong enough, and it was precisely because of this family that he and his subordinates were able to survive in the official 'sweeping' many times, and the strength of this family's heritage was not at all what he could imagine.
He only knew that if the family wanted him to die today, he would definitely not live the next day.
Now he is the boss of a party on the surface, but in fact he is already a vassal of this family, which only he knows, even his cousin and cousin-in-law.
"Uncle Ting, give me that person's information these days, and I will wait for an opportunity to make a move when I get the information." The young man with a sturdy figure looked at Chen Ting and said.
"Yes."
Chen Ting nodded.
In the Second People's Hospital of Chongyang City, Shen Tingting's injuries recovered faster than expected, but she was able to get out of bed and walk in two days, which made the old doctor who operated for her constantly exclaimed, 'miracle', if the hospital didn't know the bottom of the old doctor, I am afraid that he would think that he was mentally ill.
Seeing Shen Tingting recover so quickly, Qin Yang also understood in his heart that all this must be related to the power of the Evil Buddha Relic, he almost exhausted the power of the Evil Buddha Relic for Shen Tingting's injury, and he has only recovered a fraction in the past few days, and the consumption is really too great.
"The ability to heal my sickness has always been so mysterious to me that the Evil Buddha Relic has given me...... To what extent the treatment is going on, I don't know anything. Whether it was the treatment of Grandpa Zhang's injuries before, the treatment of my own broken arm bone, or the treatment of Tingting's gunshot wound, they were all treated by the evil Buddha relics themselves, and I couldn't see what it treated at all, and to what extent it alleviated the pain. ”
"For example, the last time he treated Yunlu's grandfather, her grandfather was given arsenic, but the power of the evil Buddha relics helped him seal the poisonous surname of arsenic, so that the poisonous surname of arsenic would not continue to spread. This time, it was also for Tingting to stop the bleeding, so that the bullet embedded in her body would not infect her internal organs...... Both incidents made the doctors in the hospital exclaim miracles and miracles. ”
Thinking of the ability given to him by the Evil Buddha Relic to heal his illness, Qin Yang was quite helpless, this ability was a little passive to him to a certain extent, not like the ability to see through the future of others, he could see everything intuitively.
Although the black and white light emitted by Qin Yang's eyes was extremely magical, once it was integrated into a person's body, then everything that followed was beyond his control, and everything was treated by the power of the Evil Buddha Relic. This feeling made Qin Yang a little unaccustomed, as if someone was forcibly indulging his strength, which made him very unhappy.
Late at night, Qin Yang took Zhang Shuyi to drive to the hospital, and it was said that Shen Tingting was discharged from the hospital, and Zhang Shuyi brought the chicken soup stewed by herself and Qin Yang to come over to comfort Shen Tingting. Qin Yang told Zhang Shuyi everything before, and Zhang Shuyi was very grateful to Shen Tingting for blocking the gun for Qin Yang and saving Qin Yang's life, and she didn't run to the hospital in the past two days.
When I arrived at the hospital parking lot, perhaps because it was not early, there was silence and no one around. After getting out of the car, Qin Yang and Shen Tingting walked side by side to the inpatient building, seeing that the brightly lit inpatient building was in front of him, Qin Yang looked at Zhang Shuyi and said, "Shuyi, you go up to see Tingting first, I left something in the car, I'll go back and take it." ”
"Hmm." Zhang Shuyi nodded and entered the inpatient building alone.
Seeing that Qin Yang was about to approach his Land Rover, suddenly a strong light flashed behind him, and a motorcycle sports car rushed towards this side frantically, and the roar of 'buzzing' resounded throughout the parking lot, and the motorcycle sports car actually hit Qin Yang fiercely.
Originally, when he heard the roar of this motorcycle, Qin Yang felt that something was wrong, but when he found that it was getting closer and closer, the internal strength in Qin Yang's dantian suddenly surged, pouring into his legs, and the whole person jumped up from a distance like a cannonball, which was able to avoid the crazy rushing motorcycle sports car, this scene was also not seen by anyone, otherwise the people who saw it would be shocked and inexplicable, it was even more exciting than those Hollywood action movies.
Qin Yang jumped up and was not idle at the same time, his body leaned sharply, borrowed strength in the air, and kicked his legs fiercely on the back of the driver on the motorcycle, in Qin Yang's opinion, this person would be kicked by him and even fly out with the car, not dead and disabled.
But he was wrong, he saw that the motorcycle braked suddenly, and the motorcycle leaned down sharply, and the body of the driver with the helmet also fell sharply, giving way to the attack of Qin Yang's legs. All this happened in the blink of an eye, which is enough to prove the extraordinary reaction of motorcyclists.
"He's not an ordinary person!"
At the same time that Qin Yang landed on the ground, he looked at the motorcycle driver who stopped the car not far away, and a deep jealousy appeared on his face. Not to mention anything else, just based on the other party's reaction just now, Qin Yang realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.
The motorcyclist put down the motorcycle, turned around, and slowly walked towards Qin Yang.
In this pitch-black parking lot, through the dim street lamp, Qin Yang could vaguely see that this person's figure was a strong man, but the other party was wearing a helmet, Qin Yang couldn't see his appearance, nor could he tell his age.
"Who are you?" Qin Yang's face was gloomy and he asked.
But the other party obviously didn't pay attention to him, the movement under the other party's feet became faster, and he soon approached Qin Yang, as soon as his body moved, his hands formed a fist and blasted at Qin Yang, and this punch also carried the sound of wind and thunder.
Qin Yang naturally couldn't sit still, the inner fist was displayed in his hands, and at the same time, the internal strength also began to scatter all over his body, and for a while, he was a little evenly matched with the other party.
"I tried my best, but I couldn't defeat him, who the hell is he?"
The more this fight continued, the more shocked Qin Yang felt in his heart, he could realize that the person in front of him was terrible, and the strength of the other party was not below him.
The two figures constantly fight each other through the dim parking lot lights, and the excitement is definitely far better than the fight scenes in those action movies.
"Yes, you can resist my eight-point strength, and you are worthy of being a disciple of Elder Zhang."
Just when Qin Yang felt that his arms were sore and a little unbearable, he found that the other party suddenly retreated, and at the same time, the other party spoke.
Eight-point force?
He hasn't used all his strength yet?
Qin Yang's face changed, but soon he reacted again, the other party just said that he was a disciple of 'Elder Zhang', could it be that he knew Grandpa Zhang? Not only that, Qin Yang also felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, he seemed to have heard it before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Why, Brother Qin Yang forgot about me so quickly?"
Under Qin Yang's surprised gaze, the sturdy man said as he took off the motorcycle helmet on his head, revealing the true face of Lushan!
"Brother Fang Qiang!"
When he saw the true face of the person in front of him, Qin Yang couldn't help but exclaim, he never thought that this helmet man was Fang Qiang, who had crossed paths because of Grandpa Zhang.
No wonder he felt that the other party's voice was familiar just now, it turned out to be an old man!
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