Chapter 10: Is He Human?
How could this seemingly ordinary high school student know?
He didn't take his pulse for himself, and he wasn't a relative by his side.
Was it a guess? Or was he a spy who had come to assassinate him?
He has been suffering from internal injuries for a long time, but he has done a good job of secrecy, only his closest immediate family members know a thing or two, and the guards around him do not know anything except Ah Biao.
What made the old man speechless the most was that he was called a kid by a boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, obviously the other party was taking advantage of himself!
The old man's face was black.
Several men in strong suits are also of the same mind.
There were five of them in total, four of them quickly surrounded Zhang Yang, and the remaining one protected the old man closely, looking at everything in front of him coldly.
These five people are not ordinary soldiers in the army, and the four people surrounding Zhang Yang are all elite special forces-level army powerhouses.
It's not a problem to overthrow a dozen ordinary soldiers by yourself, and they are all experienced in combat.
The big man who protects the old man is named Chen Biao, and this person is even more amazing, he is the king of soldiers in the army.
One person can take over more than 20 elite special forces, and he has won the trust of the old man.
"Stinky boy, make it clear. The four of them all looked at Zhang Yang with an unkind look.
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't want to speak, one of them stepped forward to prepare to take Zhang Yang down.
The other three all looked silently and didn't mean to come forward to help, dealing with Zhang Yang's kind of goods, even if they didn't use their hands, they were confident that they could kill casually.
Zhang Yang looked at the big man who stepped forward and sneered.
easily dodged the big man's grasp, his right shoulder was slightly topped, and the big man who stepped forward flew directly upside down a few meters away.
"That's it? too weak. ”
Seeing that their companions were quickly defeated, the faces of the other three also became a little solemn, and they were even more sure of Zhang Yang's idea that he was a spy!
The three of them took out their pistols at the same time and pulled the trigger at Zhang Yang!
"Bang, bang, bang" three gunshots.
The expected picture of Zhang Yang falling to the ground did not appear......
I saw that there were three bullets suspended a few centimeters from Zhang Yang's temple, and white smoke was still emitting from the warhead.
Everyone was dumbfounded......
Looking at the strange picture in front of him, Chen Biao didn't believe in evil and took out a pistol and shot Zhang Yang's forehead directly.
This time it's even more outrageous......
I saw Zhang Yang's right hand quickly grab forward, and a bullet was directly grabbed by him in his hand.
Looking at the Dongfeng Mengshi off-road vehicle parked not far away, Zhang Yang sneered and threw the bullet at the off-road vehicle.
Everyone unconsciously looked at the off-road vehicle, only to see that the bullet directly opened a hole in the off-road vehicle.
I'm a good girl, and everyone gasps.
This is an indestructible bulletproof off-road vehicle, even if you keep shooting at the off-road vehicle with a machine gun, it is impossible to shoot through it.
Let the bullet levitate, grab the bullet at close range, and use the bullet to pierce the bulletproof car......
This incredible scene constantly hit the eyes of these special forces.
"Is this still human?" all thought to their minds.
The old man looked at the scene in front of him but was not as surprised as others, as the top upper-level figure in Kyushu, he still had some understanding of some strange things.
"Is he a martial artist or a cultivator?" The old man squinted and thought.
At the same time, he remembered the reliability of what Zhang Yang had just said, and it was completely effortless to want to move himself with Zhang Yang's strength, and there was no need for him to lie to himself.
Thinking of this, the old man smiled forward and said to Zhang Yang, "I didn't expect that the little brother is so young, but he is also a generation of masters, which is really respectable and respectable." ”
"It's just some small means to practice qi, it's not worth mentioning," Zhang Yang said flatly.
"For Your Excellency, it is a small skill of carving insects, but for us ordinary people, this is a miraculous skill. The old man sighed with emotion.
Even with his current status and identity, it is uncommon for him to be such a young peerless master as Zhang Yang.
"I don't know your surname, sir?" the old man asked respectfully.
Now he doesn't even call his little brother and Your Excellency, and directly changes his name to Mr. to show respect.
"My name is Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang nodded.
"You don't seem to be surprised, is there a lot of masters like me in Kyushu?"
Zhang Yang had doubts in his heart.
"There are indeed many martial arts masters like Mr., but there are only a handful of them who have such strength at their age. The old man replied respectfully.
As the upper-class figure of Kyushu, he naturally knows a lot about the secrets of the country.
He knew several of the mysterious organizations composed of masters like Zhang Yang, but they were all about thirty years old.
"Mr. mentioned the internal injuries before, I don't know if Mr. can heal Chen?"
The old man surnamed Chen originally fell ill on the battlefield when he was young, and after retirement, he was obsessed with martial arts, but unfortunately his talent was not very good, and he almost went mad in the process of cultivation, so he suffered serious internal injuries.
Over the years, he felt uncomfortable in the middle of the night, and even the most advanced medical skills were helpless against his internal injuries, and gradually he realized that his life was imminent.
However, what Zhang Yang said before made him feel a glimmer of life, maybe this young man can save himself!
"Your internal injuries are caused by the eagerness of luck, and within two years, the injuries will continue to worsen, and finally the blood in the whole body will flow backwards, even the gods will not be able to save them. ”
Zhang Yang also secretly hated that the other party had just shot himself, so he deliberately made the condition more serious.
Sure enough, the old man surnamed Chen felt a trace of despair when he heard this.
"But......" Zhang Yang changed his words: "If you start saving it from now on, it won't be difficult to recover." ”
Hearing the word 'healed', the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, with his experience, how could he not know that Zhang Yang was just teasing him.
However, he is not an old man, and after coughing, his eyes looked more respectful.
"Don't hide it from Mr., under Chen Guozhong, my Chen family is also a small influence in Yuzhou, as long as Mr. can cure Chen's illness, I can agree to any request. ”
Chen Guozhong: I had never heard of this name in my previous life, but this old man obviously had a lot of background, and it was not a troublesome thing to heal him.
Zhang Yang naturally doesn't know any medical skills, but he is also a master of alchemy, and for internal injuries like an old man, as long as he casually refines a quenching pill to wash the marrow, he can naturally cure the disease.
"It's not difficult for me to cure this, since I can meet you, it can be regarded as fate. Zhang Yang nodded and said.
He thought for a moment, then said, "I need to prepare, I'll come to your door tomorrow night to heal you, okay?"
The old man surnamed Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, and Chen Biao, the guard on the side, was also smiling.
"So Mr. Law. After all, Chen Guozhong was also the master who had been on the battlefield, and he calmed down after a while of joy.
Then he instructed the guards beside him: "Ah Biao, you remember Mr. Zhang's mobile phone." ”
Then, he turned his head to Zhang Yang and said, "Tomorrow night, Mr. Zhang only needs to call Ah Biao and ask him to come and pick you up." In addition, if Mr. Zhang encounters any trouble in Yuzhou, despite the instructions to Ah Biao, I, Chen Guozhong, still have a little thin face in Yuzhou. ”
Zhang Yang nodded.