Chapter 669: Furious

Zhang Yang's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the third girl before she could make a move.

Unfortunately, Mei Min was wearing loose pajamas, and one of Zhang Yang's hands coincidentally went around her back and pressed against her chest.

Yes!

Leng Buding was hugged by Zhang Yang and pressed on his sensitive parts, and Mei Min suddenly let out a scream.

She tried to struggle, but unfortunately the breath on Zhang Yang's body made her confused for a while, and she just twisted her body and simply collapsed in his arms.

Although the body had succumbed to the breath on Zhang Yang's body, the stubborn Mei Min was unforgiving: "You...... You let go of me! ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Shishi.

Although the two sisters have changed their human bodies due to soul planting, their personalities are the same.

Like Mei Min, Shishi is also a girl who does not admit defeat in her mouth.

Zhang Yang smiled and said softly: "Second princess, your body has recovered a little, remember to be angry!" Otherwise, the White Tiger's Qi will rage again, but it's not just as simple as being naked! ”

Cluck!

Shishi on the side was originally worried about Mei Min, but when she saw Zhang Yang's attitude, she immediately realized that her sister was fine, so she couldn't help laughing.

With her smile, the original awkward atmosphere was swept away.

Mei Min in Zhang Yang's arms also had a trace of strength out of nowhere, broke away from Zhang Yang's arm, and stood up stubbornly.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly came from his trouser pocket, and Zhang Yang immediately picked up the phone and connected it.

Soon, his face turned grim.

"Brother Zhang Yang, what's wrong?"

Except for Mei Min, the other three girls present could easily know the content on the other end of the phone with their ears, but they deliberately suppressed this ability out of politeness.

Therefore, except for Zhang Yang himself, the four girls did not know the content of the conversation on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Yang frowned and shook his head: "A little accident, I'll go over and deal with it immediately." ”

When Shishi heard this, she didn't ask any more questions, and led Zhang Yang out.

Only then did Zhang Yang see that this was one of the most famous villa communities in Donghai City-Idyllic.

Who would have thought that this independent apartment full of roses would actually lay out several composite formations.

Looking inside from the outside, except for feeling like a brocade of flowers, there is no clue, but once you break into it and activate the formation, it is like being in an endless sea of flowers.

If you can't see through the mystery of the formation, you can only go around in circles.

As soon as Shishi turned her back, purple clothes quietly appeared beside Zhang Yang.

"Miss Ziyi, do you have any advice?"

"You saved the second princess, and I am grateful to Dade. Now you must be in trouble, and I think I can help you deal with it. ”

"You?"

"Look!"

As soon as the purple clothes flipped their hands, a document printed with the national emblem appeared in his hand.

Zhang Yang noticed that the dark red surface of the leather was printed with dark flowers with dragon patterns.

The people of the dragon group!

Zhang Yang thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Took the purple-clothed silver-gray Maserati straight to the hospital and came to the ward where Yang Jun was.

"Brother Jun, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, I can't die!" Yang Jun said with difficulty.

Zhang Yang clearly saw that his body was trembling when he spoke.

So, he grabbed Yang Jun's left hand to take his pulse.

The qi and blood were weak, and they actually hurt the meridians.

With Yang Jun's strength, he can be injured like this, and the person who started is at least a master of the late stage of dark energy!

"Brother Jun broke three ribs and almost punctured his lungs, and we have stopped the bleeding for him."

Zhang Yang nodded: "Brother Jun, you sleep first, and I will heal you." ”

Dropping these words, without waiting for Yang Jun to speak, he shot out and lit her sleeping hole.

Zhang Yang touched Yang Jun's ribs slightly, and began to pick bones for him.

The doctor who was originally in charge of dealing with Yang Jun wanted to stop it, but when he saw Zhang Yang's skillful technique, there was only shock left in his eyes.

The doctor on duty in the orthopedic department of Fuyimen Hospital is called He Haitao, a tall thin man of twenty-six or seven, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he looks more capable.

He is the most skilled of the doctors recruited by Zhong Ningning, with a family history, and is the descendant of Wei Changting, a generation of osteopathic masters.

Wei's osteopathic method is quite famous in the Lingnan area, and almost all orthopedic surgeons in the Lingnan area and even the surrounding areas are more or less influenced by this school.

He Haitao, as one of the descendants, was not satisfied.

Nowadays, Chinese medicine is in decline, although major medical schools have opened traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not deep.

Even, most of them recruit patients under the guise of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine, just to make a profit, but there is no cure for the disease at all.

It took Zhang Yang less than three minutes to reconnect the three ribs that Yang Jun had broken.

Because of the impact of the dark energy, the damaged meridians also had to be restored as necessary.

Yang Jun had been practicing Outer Kung Fu for a long time, but he lacked the support of mental methods, and was already in the bottleneck stage.

Now, he can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Zhang Yang's Jiuyang True Qi runs in his body for a week, which is equivalent to directly forcibly penetrating the meridians that he was clogged because of his cultivation of the law.

It's a pity that his current physical condition does not allow him to carry out the necessary guidance to stabilize this state of integration.

As soon as Yang Jun woke up, he was first surprised by the changes in his body, and then grabbed Zhang Yang with an eager face: "Quick, go to Miss Lu!" ”

"Mengxuan?!" Zhang Yang's heart tightened.

"Yes!" Yang Jun nodded.

She ...... Something happened to her! ”

He was taken captive by three strangers. They left a message saying that if you don't show up in Lilac Lake Park before twelve o'clock tonight, you won't see Miss Lu again. Yang Jun said with an urgent expression.

As a poor background, Yang Jun has a lot of respect for Lu Mengxuan.

In his opinion, it is really commendable that such a young lady has such love and maintains the operation of an orphanage.

Now, Lu Mengxuan is in danger, and he can't wait to save her with his own hands.

"Lilac Lake Park ......," Zhang Yang repeated, his clenched fists bursting into a crackling sound.

He Haitao was shocked.

Although he doesn't practice martial arts, as an orthopedic doctor with family history, of course he knows that Zhang Yang can only appear after practicing dark energy.

"Boss, be careful!" Yang Jun knew Zhang Yang's strength, but he also knew a little bit about Song Yehan's back. Since he couldn't stop Zhang Yang at all, the only thing he could do was to remind him.

Zhang Yang could feel the thoughts of this iron man, so he nodded with a frown, then left everyone behind, and hurriedly left the Fuyi Gate without looking back.

"You're going to kill?"

When Zhang Yang walked out of the hospital gate, purple clothes appeared beside him like a ghost.

"That's right!"

"For women?" Ziyi asked again.

"Yes, a very important friend." Zhang Yang nodded.

"I'll go with you." Ziyi said.

"I can't ask for it."

Zhang Yang's strength in purple clothes is quite assured, and with her help, the odds of winning have increased by a few points.

When he went out just now, Zhang Yang was thinking hard about who was right.

Thinking about it, it seems that there is only one person.

Song Yehan!

As a descendant of the Song family, one of the four major families in China, he is not only quite powerful in the capital, but also has a profound heritage in Donghai City.

I thought this guy would retreat, but I didn't expect it to pop up again.

What he didn't expect was that this guy was so bold and blatantly abducted Lu Mengxuan.

Zhang Yang secretly hated that he was not ruthless enough, otherwise even if he didn't want this guy's life, a little trick would be enough for him not to dare to make a mistake.

It has come to this, and regret is useless.

Since this guy is unrepentant and even played kidnapping, then let him try his own methods.

It's just that Zhang Yang didn't notice that after he left, there was a pair of beautiful eyes quietly watching him and the purple clothes beside him at the window of the hospital.

Because of its location in the center of the old town's renovation, Lilac Lake Park is still not as lively as it used to be.

What's more, it's late at night, and the entire music square is empty, only the miserable white street lamps make it look even more desolate.

Next to the music plaza is a temporary parking lot, where more than a dozen sports cars have been parked at the moment.

Whether it's a viper or a Bugatti, you'll find it here.

And all of them are rare new models.

As soon as Zhang Yang's Maserati entered here, he urged his spiritual sense to the strongest.

Follow the breath and chase away, and soon lock on to the target.

He not only found the sports car where Song Yehan was, but also tracked down Lu Mengxuan's traces in the first place.

"Song Shao, I didn't expect this guy to dare to come." A follower in a suit and leather shoes laughed.

"Hehe, I'm afraid he won't come!" Song Ye smiled coldly.

He said as he opened the car door.

In his hand, he held a silver-gray pistol.

If anyone with a special knowledge of firearms will recognize it at a glance, this is the classic Italian Bo-Le-Tower 92F pistol, which is exemplary in terms of accuracy and power.

Of course, Zhang Yang noticed the weapon in Song Yehan's hand, but he was not afraid and walked straight towards him.

The purple clothes that came with him followed suit, wearing a purple miniskirt with a tall figure, which attracted a lot of attention.

Even Song Yehan also felt that his eyes lit up.

So, looking at Zhang Yang again, the anger in his eyes rose a little higher.

"The surname is Zhang, you are really on time!"

"Young Master Song is invited, don't dare not come!" Zhang Yang sneered.

"Hehe, since you came to die, I'll play with you!" Song Yehan said arrogantly.

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Yang noticed that at least four black hole muzzles were aimed at him.

Originally, with such a close distance, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

After all, it was flesh and blood, and no matter how agile his movements were, it was not so easy to retreat with his whole body under such a dense fire.

But now, with purple clothes on the side, Zhang Yang is not afraid.

With at least three hundred years of skill, Ziyi naturally had no problem dealing with a few gunmen.

As for Song Yehan, he wants to cook it himself!