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An operating room is lit up all night.

The medical staff in and out of the operating room looked hurried.

More than 20 people gathered in the courtyard of the army headed by Wu Jie, Wei Ziwen, and Tian Li, waiting for the results of the operation, and Wu Jie's grandfather and father had already left the hospital.

One is the only remaining father and grandson of the Republic, and the other is the current commander-in-chief, who is in a high position and has a high position, and the news of staying in the hospital is too big to be a big deal.

The little sister was injured, especially the right ankle, if it was not for timely treatment and proper treatment by the doctor, most of them would have been disabled, and the condition of the old comrade-in-arms Yang Chen became more and more critical, with multiple penetrating injuries on his body, blood loss and shock, and the consumption of physical strength and energy was huge, almost to the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Wu Jie, who was sitting in the rest area waiting for the results of the operation, thought about this, his face was pale, his eyes were cold and scary, and Wei Ziwen Tianli and others also gritted their teeth with hatred.

"Anyway, I've torn my face, I'll find a few masters and kill you." Wei Ziwen's face was hideous.

Wu Jie shook his head, and the group of people who were about to move were suddenly disappointed, but Wu Dashao's next words made their blood boil, "I want to abolish Zhang Lingfeng with my own hands!" ”

"Lao Wu, even if the sky falls, we will support you together, Rui Rui is not only your sister, but our sister, Yang Zi is not your brother alone, it is our common brother." Wei Ziwen said stubbornly, Tian Li also nodded heavily, and the others nodded with each other, sharing the same hatred.

The eastern skyline is slightly lit up, and a new day has arrived.

The door of the operating room opened, the chief surgeon walked out, Wu Jie and others quickly gathered around to ask about the situation, the doctor took off his mask, and said with a solemn face: "Temporarily out of danger of life, but because the injury is too serious, I am afraid that I will not be able to exercise vigorously in the future, my physical fitness is good, and my recovery in the later stage may not affect my future life." ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he walked away quickly.

Wu Jie was stunned, his heart was unbearable, the undefeated soldier king who held many records of the blade, fell off the altar and became a mortal?

Huaxia Society.

In the gazebo of a delicate quadrangle.

Zhang Lingfeng is playing chess with Li Min, Go.

Influenced by their parents, both of them are proficient in this way, and you come and go, and they are equal.

When the two were in the middle of the game, Kun Ye, who played the role of the housekeeper, walked into the courtyard quickly, walked into the pavilion, leaned over and whispered a few words in Zhang Lingfeng's ear.

Zhang Lingfeng didn't wait for Kun Ye to finish speaking, slapped the chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces that bounced up, Ding Ling, fell to the ground, and Li Min, who was caught off guard, was startled.

Yang Chen was rescued.

Zhang Lingfeng found it difficult to accept the fact, the old man in the family almost denied his grandson, and the whole family accused him of losing thirty dead soldiers who had invested great effort in training, only in exchange for this result, how could he be embarrassed!

"What's wrong with a madman?" asked Li Min in surprise.

"The one surnamed Yang is not dead." Zhang Lingfeng let out a long breath, his face was cloudy.

Li Min nodded thoughtfully, kneaded a sunspot in his palm, was silent for a long time, and changed the topic: "Wang Ping has a birthday today, are you going?" ”

"Go, of course go, I don't show my face at this time, others really think I'm afraid of Wu Jie's revenge." Zhang Lingfeng stood up with a sneer, quite the demeanor of a king in the world.

Kun Ye hurriedly bowed his waist, and reverently set off the majesty of his master.

At night, the thousand-year-old capital is brilliantly lit, with endless traffic and flowers.

MIX, the hottest rock and roll performing arts bar in the imperial capital, known as the king of nightclubs in Beijing, has a lot of beautiful and sexy girls, and from time to time there are glamorous men and women who get off the luxury car to enter.

The atmosphere is good, the fun is hi, there are uniqueness, it is the enduring operation concept of MIX, tonight is a little special, one after another sons and brothers poured into MIX, men and women gathered hundreds of people, occupying a large part of the venue, the horses of the young people, not school flowers, or models, beautiful and delicious.

A few dumb × who didn't open their eyes one after another, thought they were awesome and went up to talk, but they were kicked over by the strong man in black who suddenly appeared, and they were thrown out of the bar, and one of the stupid × was knocked down and hysterically shouted what a big official his grandfather was, but he still couldn't avoid being taken out.

At first, he pretended to smile calmly and looked at the lively gentlemen, but gradually couldn't laugh, speculating who these people were, when seven or eight people surrounded Zhang Lingfeng and walked in, the eldest young man and brother collectively greeted him, and shouted for the prince at the moment, some onlookers suddenly realized, and then stayed away.

"Happy birthday, Wang Ping." Zhang Lingfeng blessed the overjoyed young man in front of him, Wang Ping, who was not a heavyweight in Zhang Lingfeng's circle.

"Thank you, prince" Wang Ping smiled from ear to ear, the prince came to cheer, the thief has face.

Zhang Lingfeng became the focus of the audience, Wang Ping, who should have been the protagonist tonight, was full of joy as a supporting role, and more than 100 people surrounded Zhang Lingfeng like the moon, raising their wine glasses one by one.

"Cheers!" Zhang Lingfeng took the wine glass handed by Wang Ping, symbolizing Xing raised it, and more than 100 men and women toasted, and the people around looked sideways, either surprised or curious.

More and more people poured into the MIX, and when the atmosphere came up, people gradually ignored the existence of Zhang Lingfeng's group, some drank, some looked around for hot girls or handsome guys who were suitable for starting, and a large number of men and women gathered on the dance floor in front of the DJ stage, swaying and shouting with the two foreign girls DJ who only wore bikinis.

Zhang Lingfeng's group occupied a large number of seats, chatting and drinking, reminiscing about the old, and some of them did not bring a female companion, unwilling to be lonely and walked to the dance floor.

Just when the men and women on the dance floor, you hit me, I rub you, and twisted their bodies passionately, another group of domineering men walked in menacingly, forcibly dispersed the dense crowd on the dance floor, and went straight to Zhang Lingfeng and Li Min with the arrogance of blocking the gods.

The person who took the lead was none other than Wu Jie.

When Zhang Lingfeng's people saw Wu Jie, they got up one after another, and the overcrowded MIX, the two groups of people confronted each other a few steps apart, attracting the attention of the audience.

Wu Jie glanced coldly at the people in the way, lit a cigarette, lowered his head and took a puff, and walked forward directly, dozens of people followed, Zhang Lingfeng's people didn't know what to do, they retreated again and again, and retreated to Zhang Lingfeng's side.

"Looking for me?" Zhang Lingfeng stared at Wu Jie with a smile, awe-inspiring and fearless.

"Yes, beat you." As Wu Jie spoke, he flicked a cigarette that only took two puffs into Zhang Lingfeng's face, approached with an arrow, slapped the person down, and kicked Zhang Lingfeng, who had no power to fight back, curled up, and his little face turned pale in pain.

"Wu Jie, don't mess around!" Li Min shouted angrily, and the others in the Zhang Department were indignant, but no one dared to act rashly, including several Zhongnanhai bodyguards who accompanied him.

Who Wu Jie is, they know it very well.

"You guys can mess around, why can't Lao Tzu?" Wu Jie asked with a cruel smile, Li Min was speechless, and when he saw Wu Jie staring at him for a moment, his heart was cold.

Zhang Lingfeng was supported by several people, just gritted his teeth and stood up straight, and was kicked down by Wu Jie, Wu Dashao looked at the audience, and said domineeringly: "Whoever dares to help him again, Lao Tzu will abolish whom, don't believe it." ”

Nearly 100 people were helpless, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"You're kind of killing me." Zhang Lingfeng, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, sat up with difficulty, and after speaking, laughed wildly.