Xing Yong held the gun and appeared vigilantly on the rooftop.

Seeing that Zhao Chenfeng was stepping on a person, he asked in a deep voice, "Who sent you?"

Xing Yong was stunned.

What's going on?

Two legs are actually faster than an elevator?

And the gunners have already been subdued?

"Boy, I admit it in your hands, if you want to kill it, you can kill it."

"You're a great work ethic."

Zhao Chenfeng smiled and put his hand in his pocket.

Empty.

Without the silver needle, Zhao Chenfeng was a little disappointed.

The gunman said viciously, "If you don't have the courage to kill, let me go quickly!"

After Xing Yong heard the conversation between the two, he stepped forward and put a gun against the other party's forehead.

"He doesn't dare, I dare! Say! Who told you to come?"

This time the gunman simply closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zhao Chenfeng patted Xing Yong.

"Let me do it."

With that, he stepped on the back knee of the bandit.

The sound of bones shattering made Xing Yong feel a toothache.

glanced at Zhao Chenfeng strangely, is this the strength that a normal person should have?

The gunner gritted his teeth and snorted.

Zhao Chenfeng said, "There is a kind."

"Boy, there's a kind of joy for my master!"

The gunman's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was angry.

Zhao Chenfeng unhurriedly put his foot between the other party's legs.

The force is increasing little by little.

said lightly: "I won't kill you, it's just that you won't be able to be a man in the future."

The gunman's face finally changed.

Even Xing Yong heard Zhao Chenfeng's cold tone, and his heart couldn't help but burst out.

"Don't... Other... I say... It's Qi Ziwei's ***."

Zhao Chenfeng frowned, and Xing Yong reminded, "It's the second young master of the Qi family."

Zhao Chenfeng nodded and asked again, "Why did he kill me?"

The gunman was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Big brother, who are you?" What Qi Ziwei asked me to kill was Zhang Yaqian, chairman of Tianmen Group."

Zhao Chenfeng and Xing Yong glanced at each other.

Then a few more questions were asked.

In addition to knowing Zhang Yaqian's identity and appearance, the gunman did not know.

Nothing else is known.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Zhao Chenfeng moved his foot.

"Brother Yong, you can handle the next thing."

Zhao Chenfeng left the rooftop and just entered the elevator when he heard two gunshots.

After a while, Xing Yong also came down.

Zhao Chenfeng stopped him.

"Brother Yong did me a favor, don't tell anyone what I saw on the rooftop just now."

Xing Yong naturally knew what Zhao Chenfeng was referring to.

Although he agreed, he was still very curious.

After thinking about it for a long time, he tentatively asked, "Are you really a doctor?" I think you're better than the special forces."

Zhao Chenfeng smiled perfunctorily, and only said that he had learned boxing and kicking with his master for a few years after he was a child.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, he emphasized, "In addition to the six major families in Beijing, there are even more terrifying forces. I don't want to cause more trouble for the time being, and this matter is kept secret for me."

Xing Yong agreed.

After thinking about it, I felt that there were some problems with Zhao Chenfeng's words.

"Six families? Are you mistaken?"

Zhao Chenfeng smiled faintly.

"That's right, the Ye family no longer exists."

Wu Family Villa.

Wu Yan sat at the dinner table and looked at his son with some dissatisfaction.

"Eat and eat, look at your phone!"

Wu Tian smiled and handed over the phone.

"Dad, look at this

。 Ye Haoran father and son, this time the embarrassment is bigger."

What was playing on the mobile phone was the video of Ye Haoran's father and son going crazy.

After Wu Yan watched it quietly, he asked, "How are the preparations for the Longfeng Boxing Match?"

Wu Tian put away his mobile phone, his expression a little more serious.

"The number of applications this time is the largest in previous years. Basically all the gyms in Beijing participated, and I think the format may have to be changed."

Wu Yan instructed a few words, then got up and went to the study.

"Mr. Shen, look at this, after tonight, the Ye family is completely finished."

An old man with white eyebrows took the phone.

His gaze suddenly froze.

"Silver Needle? Don't... Did it happen to someone from the Heavenly Doctor's lineage?"

"Heavenly Doctor? Why haven't I heard of this sect?"

Shin Dongchang handed back the mobile phone and stopped talking.

After thinking about it for a long time, he spoke, "Help me check, who was the last person the Ye family father and son saw?" I want the details of this man."

The next day, Zhao Chenfeng accompanied Zhang Yaqian to the hospital again.

Old Man Zhang's condition is still deteriorating.

"Morrowind, my grandfather... Is there really any salvation?"

Zhao Chenfeng was thinking about how to speak, when an enthusiastic voice sounded in the corridor.

"Yaqian..."

Looking back, two men and a woman were walking in this direction.

Zhang Yaqian turned her sadness into joy, smiled and hugged the girl.

"Ke Yin, when did you come back?"

"I just arrived last night, and I heard that Grandpa Zhang was sick, so my dad decided to come and take a look."

After Ke Yin finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Chenfeng curiously.

"Who is this...?"

Zhao Yaqian took the initiative to introduce.

"My husband Zhao Chenfeng. Morrowind, this is my good friend Keyin. This is his brother Curvin. And Uncle Ke..."

Zhao Chenfeng said hello one by one.

Ke Wen looked this Zhao Chenfeng up and down and asked, "Where is Mr. Zhao?"

"He's a Chinese medicine doctor."

Zhang Yaqian replied first.

Ke Wen looked more carefully.

Ke Yin smiled, "What a coincidence! My dad has some prestige in the Chinese medicine world, do you know him?"

Zhao Chenfeng shook his head.

Ke Zhijia, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, "Young man, you didn't graduate from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, right? Otherwise, you shouldn't be impressed with me."

"Uh... It's not."

Zhao Chenfeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Curvin suddenly laughed.

"I see, in our line of trade, you're a foot doctor, aren't you? I don't even have a basic medical license!"

Zhao Chenfeng was dumbfounded.

Ke Wen pursed his lips, a little bit incomprehensible to Zhang Yaqian's approach.

"Yaqian, why did you find such a person to be your husband? It won't be... Someone cheated on you, right?"

Zhang Yaqian's face turned red, thinking about explaining a few words.

Ke Zhijia coughed.

"Alright, let's take a look at the old man first. When I come back this time, I hope to cure the old man."

Several people entered the ward.

Ke Wen touched Zhao Chenfeng's arm.

"Divine Doctor Zhao, do you know what kind of disease Grandpa Zhang has?"

"Gangrene, I suspect that someone deliberately gave the old man something he shouldn't eat. That's why it's so serious." Zhao Chenfeng said.

Ke Wen was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Chen to say this.

"You mean someone poisoned you?"

Zhao Chenfeng shook his head and explained, "It's not poison. It's just ordinary food, but Mr. Zhang has a lot of diseases. If you don't pay attention to your diet, you can make a big mistake."

Seeing that what Zhao Chenfeng said was the Tao, Ke Wen didn't know whether it was true or not.

But Ke Zhijia said, "Young man, some

If you talk nonsense, it will kill people."