Chapter 291: Joy and Convincing

Hearing that the person in front of him was Li Xuedong, Peng Qingxiong showed a look of horror, took a few steps back, sat down on the sofa with his butt, and stared straight at Li Xuedong with his eyes. Dust, Yuanwen β†˜, Learning↓ Net

Then, Peng Qingxiong's eyes turned to Jin Liang, he didn't understand how Jin Liang could call Li Xuedong the master, and what was the relationship between him and Li Xuedong.

"Golden ...... Jin Liang, what the hell is going on?!"

Peng Qingxiong had a faint sense of foreboding, but he still had a hint of luck.

Jin Liang stood behind Li Xuedong, with a look of sarcasm on his face: "The matter is already very clear, the person sitting here now is my Jin Liang's master, and you are the one who wants to kill my master, so you are my enemy now!"

Just a few hours ago, Peng Qingxiong and Jin Liang were brothers, how could they be enemies of each other in the blink of an eye, which made Peng Qingxiong a little unable to react for a while.

Li Xuedong saw that Peng Qingxiong hadn't understood his situation yet, so he glanced at Jin Liang.

Jin Liang immediately strode forward, reached out and grabbed Peng Qingxiong's collar, and slammed his head against the high-end marble coffee table.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and the marble coffee table was not smashed, which showed that the quality was still good, but Peng Qingxiong's forehead had burst into flowers, and blood was bursting out.

Ahhhh

With a scream, Peng Qingxiong covered his forehead with his hands and let out a cry of pain.

Jin Liang grabbed Peng Qingxiong's collar again, pressed him in front of Li Xuedong, and made him kneel.

Peng Qingxiong refused to live or die before, and was kicked in the knee by Jin Liang, and obediently knelt in front of Li Xuedong.

"Jin Liang, why the hell did you accept my money and recognize this kid as the master, you are not afraid that the leader of the Tiger Gang will settle accounts with you!"

Peng Qingxiong saw that Jin Liang actually recognized Li Xuedong as the master, and it seemed that he was following Li Xuedong with all his heart, and stared at him fiercely and threatened.

Jin Liang leaned in front of Peng Qingxiong, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking look: "Boss Peng, don't say it so absolutely, maybe we will become friends later." ”

"Phew, how could Lao Tzu be friends with you!"

The pain in his forehead made Peng Qingxiong extremely annoyed by a person like Jin Liang, who rebelled against him, and he wanted to break his body into thousands of pieces and spit on him.

Jin Liang wiped his face, and raised his fist to beat Peng Qingxiong.

Li Xuedong waved his hand, signaling him to be restless, Jin Liang understood, put away his fist hatefully, and stepped aside.

Peng Qingxiong cast his eyes on Li Xuedong, and said with a hideous face: "The surname Li, you have two hits, and you can even get Jin Liang done, Lao Tzu is planted today, you say, what to do with me, but I warn you, don't gasp with me, otherwise I will let you die the whole family!"

Li Xuedong was not angry or annoyed, and his angular face showed an indifferent smile: "Boss Peng, don't say so much, I believe you will follow me later, recognize me as your master." ”

"You dream!"

Peng Qingxiong gritted his teeth hatefully.

Li Xuedong said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then let me tell you, I can cure your son's paralysis, and I can make him become like a normal person again, and the condition is that you kneel down and beg me to become my slave, how about it?"

Peng Qingxiong didn't expect Li Xuedong to say this, and he showed surprise when he landed, not knowing what to do.

It is absolutely impossible to let Peng Qingxiong, the overlord of his side, become someone else's slave, but the other party said that he could heal his son and restore him to normal, which was simply a dream for him.

Peng Jinhua was sent to the best hospital in Jiangzhou, and the famous doctor of the hospital told him that his son would never recover again in his life, because the cervical spine compressed the nerves and affected the movement of the lower body.

If the surgery is forced, the risk is very high, and it may even be fatal.

After learning about his son's situation, Peng Qingxiong was disheartened, and he was angry with Li Xuedong, eager to eat his flesh and bones.

Peng Qingxiong can no longer have children due to physical reasons, that is, Peng Jinhua is his only lifeline.

Whether his reputation is important or his son's life is important, this is a difficult problem in front of Peng Qingxiong.

In the end, Peng Qingxiong still leaned to the rear, after all, no matter how much wealth he had, if he didn't have a son to inherit it, he would still work for others, which made him even more unwilling.

"You can really cure my son, don't lie to me, because the doctor said that my son's injuries can't be healed!"

Peng Qingxiong really wanted to cure his son's illness, but he was full of doubts about Li Xuedong's words, and he didn't dare to believe it completely, so he had to ask tentatively.

Li Xuedong said with a smile: "If you don't believe in my medical skills, you can go to Mr. Fan Wenzhong for consultation, I believe you should be no stranger to this old Chinese medicine doctor, right?"

Hearing Fan Wenzhong's name, Peng Qingxiong was stunned for a moment, and stared at Li Xuedong with a requisition.

As a big businessman who has achieved his level, making money is no longer the first priority, and how to maintain good health is the most important.

He had heard that traditional Chinese medicine was the most effective for health preservation, so he visited Mr. Fan Wenzhong, a well-known national veteran Chinese medicine doctor in Huaxia, three or four times, but he was repeatedly closed.

Even though Peng Qingxiong has a relationship between black and white, he still doesn't dare to treat Fan Wenzhong as such, because his reputation is really high, not to mention that he still has a request for him, of course he doesn't dare to touch it.

Seeing that Li Xuedong actually knew Fan Wenzhong, Peng Qingxiong showed an expression of disbelief.

Li Xuedong saw that Peng Qingxiong didn't believe his words, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Fan Wenzhong's number.

After connecting the phone, Li Xuedong handed the phone to Peng Qingxiong, and Peng Qingxiong hurriedly asked the other party's identity.

After Fan Wenzhong learned about Li Xuedong's situation, he was also willing to give this favor, so he said: "Boss Peng, I am Fan Wenzhong, if you want to ask about this Mr. Li's medical skills, I can tell you that Mr. Li is hundreds of times higher than me!"

Seeing that Fan Wenzhong, a dignified old Chinese medicine doctor in Huaxia Guo, admired Li Xuedong so much, Peng Qingxiong dared to have doubts, and hurriedly returned the mobile phone to Li Xuedong.

Li Xuedong chatted with Fan Wenzhong for a few words, and said politely: "Fan Lao, you are too exaggerated, how can I be so powerful, okay, you are busy first, and we will make an appointment when we have time later." ”

After seeing Li Xuedong hang up the phone, Peng Qingxiong knelt in front of Li Xuedong willingly, knocked his forehead on the floor and said excitedly: "Mr. Li...... I am willing to be your slave, as long as you heal my son's wounds, I am willing to promise you all conditions, including giving you all my assets!"

Although it is a bit painful to say this, Peng Qingxiong can't care so much at the moment, even the dignified national hand old Chinese medicine doctor Fan Wenzhong is so polite to Li Xuedong, where does he dare to slack off.

Li Xuedong stretched out his hand to help Peng Qingxiong up, and secretly injected a spell mark into his body and said with a smile: "Boss Peng, I will not ask for your property, as long as you promise not to do those hurtful things and no longer condone your son, I will definitely not interfere in your business and life." ”

"Thank you, master, I will definitely be a good man and strictly control my son!"

Peng Qingxiong was overjoyed when he saw that Li Xuedong was not greedy for his assets, and hurriedly knelt down to thank Li Xuedong again.

(End of chapter)