Chapter 230: Purple Gate Killer?
Liu Feng inhaled these acacia powder, but he didn't react at all, and looked at Zheng Ziming indifferently.
Zheng Ziming subconsciously took a step back, and as a result, an inexplicable force grabbed his body and prevented him from continuing to retreat.
"Zheng Ziming, right, if I'm not mistaken, you entrusted Qian Hu a few days ago to break my legs?"
Between the words.
Zheng Ziming's right leg began to twist, and there was a strong tearing sensation, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.
"Ahh
Both men and women around were too scared to speak out.
Zhao Fei is used to it, she has seen it too many times, Liu Feng's terrifying strength.
Sun Xinxin was stunned, it seemed that it was the first time she had seen something as powerful as Liu Feng.
Then.
Mo Tonghe walked out of the gymnasium and saw that so many people had gathered here.
I found someone casually, and I already asked about the situation.
He immediately came to the front and saw Zheng Ziming who fell to the ground, his right leg was flipped 180 degrees, and he was screaming in pain.
Zheng Ziming also saw Mo Tonghe, and hurriedly said, "Principal, help me, this guy wants to kill me......
However, Mo Tonghe didn't pay attention to him at all, but came to Liu Feng: "Liu Shao, tomorrow's International Medical Exchange Conference, I will ask you all!"
"Hmm!" Liu Feng bowed slightly, then bypassed Zheng Ziming and left the school.
Zhao Fei and Sun Xinxin, the two daughters, naturally immediately followed their pace.
Mo Tonghe glanced at Zheng Ziming on the ground, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't pay much attention to it.
Zheng Ziming has any virtues, he really knows too well.
It's just a gathering of all the gentlemen who are not used to being in one.
This kind of gentleman can join the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, completely relying on his father, who came in for a few years and was gilded.
Zheng Ziming saw that Mo Tonghe actually let Liu Feng leave, and roared hysterically: "Old thing, you dare to let that guy go!"
"You wait, I'll call my dad, don't fund your school anymore!"
When Mo Tonghe heard Zheng Ziming's words, he stopped and said indifferently: "From now on, Zheng Ziming will be officially expelled from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and his student status will be cancelled!"
After speaking.
He turned and left.
Funded by the Zheng family? Mo Tonghe is not uncommon at all, with the golden signboard of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a large number of enterprises, want to fund, win reputation!
In the evening, the hospital.
Zheng Ziming's right leg was completely shattered due to bone crushing, muscle and nerve necrosis, so he was directly amputated!
He is now lying in a single room, recuperating quietly.
Looking at the disappeared right leg, Zheng Ziming's eyes were full of revenge and anger, he gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Bastard, his grandmother's, that poor dick, actually dares to break one of my legs!"
"I must let him lie in bed for the rest of his life, and then, watch me play with Sun Xinxin and that beautiful woman......
"Who will lie in bed for the rest of their lives?"
An abrupt voice came in.
Following the voice, it was a middle-aged man in a suit and rimless glasses.
The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he came to Zheng Ziming's bedside with black lines on his head.
Zheng Ziming saw the middle-aged man and subconsciously shouted, "Dad!"
This person is the head of the Zheng family, Zheng Ziming's father, Zheng Jian!
Syllable~
Zheng Jian slapped him directly and glared at his son: "Zheng Ziming, you are getting bolder and bolder, are you planning to pull me down, and you are in charge of your own house?"
"Dad, I don't know, what the hell are you talking about."
"Do you know who broke your leg?"
"No, a stinky dick."
"Stinky dick?" Zheng Jian really hated that iron could not become steel, and said in a deep voice: "That person is Liu Feng, Liu Shao of Dongzhou Province, who can wrestle with the five major families of Jindu Province."
"In your mouth
, actually turned into a stinky dick! I can't wait to stuff you back in!"
Now.
not only provoked Liu Feng, but also offended Mo Tonghe!
Zheng Jian can't wait to stuff this rebel son back now, as if he didn't have this son.
However, this rebel doesn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, and threatens to cripple Liu Feng.
Zheng Ziming learned from his father that the person he provoked was Liu Fenghou, and his face turned pale instantly.
Although he is unscrupulous, he also knows that Liu Shao in Dongzhou Province!
That's a real big man, and the Zheng family doesn't seem to be enough to see in front of him.
Only then did he realize what kind of existence he had provoked.
"Dad, what should we do now, I don't want to die yet!" Zheng Ziming was not arrogant at all, but looked at his father with a frightened face.
Liu Feng's iron-blooded wrist is famous in the hot summer.
Zheng Ziming was afraid that he would be liquidated and die at such a young age.
"You know you're scared now?"
"What about your arrogant posture of threatening Liu Shao and intimidating Mo Lao before?"
Zheng Jian looked at his silent son and sighed lightly: "I'll solve it, you stay in the hospital and don't make any more moths."
No matter what, Zheng Ziming is his son.
I can't, look at my son, and get into danger.
When Zheng Jian left the hospital, his eyes gradually became firm and he made a decision.
……
Due to the International Medical Exchange Conference, today's University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is much more lively.
Inside the gymnasium.
Mo Tonghe stood beside Liu Feng and introduced, "Liu Shao, the one with the greatest influence in the world is that Broad, who has almost stood at the pinnacle of Western medicine."
"However, it is he who looks down on Chinese medicine the most!"
He pointed with his right hand to the white-haired, blue-eyed old man with a glass of red wine and an elegant demeanor.
It has to be said that since the development of Western medicine, Chinese medicine has gradually declined.
While most Chinese people do not believe in Chinese medicine, foreigners even think that Chinese medicine is a group of quacks.
Broad is one of them.
Liu Feng's gaze only glanced at Brod, and finally, his gaze fell on the diminutive man in the corner, who was short in stature and brown in the skin.
This guy, although he has no true qi, is muscular, and his eyes are sharp and full of coldness.
This is not like the characteristics of a healer.
A killer sent by the Purple Gate?
When he was confused, Broad came to the two of them with a red wine glass: "Mo Tonghe, long time no see!"
"Long time no see." Mo Tonghe only smiled politely.
Broad shook his red wine glass and chuckled, "Mo Tonghe, I actually feel sorry for you, your achievements in Western medicine back then, but even I can't match it!"
"However, you are so confused, why did you suddenly choose to study Chinese medicine? You see, not only is it a waste of your time, but it also makes your Western medicine skills stagnate!"
"Seriously, what is Chinese medicine? It's just a bunch of dross, a bunch of quacks, saving people with grassroots water, it's ridiculous."
In the face of Broad's ridicule, Mo Tonghe was about to refute.
Liu Feng was the first to speak, smiled slightly, and asked, "Broad, do you really think Chinese medicine is useless?"
City: The peerless Doctor Immortal has been reborn and returned