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Speaking of this, Luo Wenbiao shut up, packed the medicine box and retreated aside. The city north is already in chaos, and he doesn't want to get involved any longer.

Xu Changyun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Lingtian again, but he couldn't pull off his old face after all.

Of course, the biggest reason why Xu Changyun refused to bow his head was that the Zheng family and the Zheng family in Tiancheng Mansion had a deep foundation. They not only had three masters, but also had connections in the northern border.

You should know that the northern border controls seven or eight prefectures in the south. In addition to that king, there are four commanders and twelve town masters. The Zheng family of Tiancheng Prefecture had a commander fifteen years ago, which shows how terrifying the power of the Zheng family is!

So Xu Changyun concluded that even if this guy in a wheelchair had a master behind him, he would definitely not be able to compete with the Zheng family, so at this time he had to hold the Zheng family's thighs tighter.

"What are you still standing there? Since you have all brought medicine, why don't you go over and heal the people in the Zheng family!"

Xu Changyun reacted and waved his hand to scold several disciples of the Medical Alliance. Of course, those people did not dare to resist, and rushed towards Zheng Wenli, Zheng Haitao and the others.

Luo Wenbiao saw this and shook his head and sighed secretly, thinking to himself, you Xu Changyun is the leader of the Medical Alliance, and you are actually lard, and you can't even see through the real big shots. I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future.

Ye Lingtian slowly narrowed his eyes, but he was too lazy to pay attention to Xu Changyun, a fence-skinned man, and turned around and said, "Has Mr. Luo brought a stretcher over?"

"I naturally brought it back to Mr. Ye. I asked someone to move Mr. Han onto a stretcher and send him back to Han's house!"

"Then I'll have a hard time. You're very good. I'm optimistic about you!" After Ye Lingtian said this, he waved his hand slightly, and Chu Wenting woke up and pushed the wheelchair away.

However, Ye Lingtian and others got into the car and left the martial arts hall completely, and the suppressed people breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Wen took the lead and snorted coldly: "This son-in-law from the Chu family is so crazy, he is simply arrogant!"

Long Zhen also snorted coldly: "He alone has disrupted the wealthy families in Chengbei and has not taken the Chengbei martial arts world seriously at all. If it doesn't work, we must report to grandpa. As the master of Chengbei Hall, he must come forward and suppress this son!"

"If we don't suppress this son-in-law of the Chu family, we're afraid that the martial arts world in the north of the city will never be able to raise our heads. Grandpa will never sit idly by even if he knows it!" Long Ling snorted.

At this time, Zheng Wenli had already woken up from the coma. In fact, he was not in a coma just now, but pretended to faint because he was really afraid that the other party would kill him.

"Ye Lingtian, the son-in-law of the Chu family, a disabled person in a wheelchair, broke my legs and insulted my Zheng family. This hatred is irreconcilable. You must use your blood to wash away the shame that my Jiang family has suffered today!" Zheng Wenli roared to the sky.

As for the people from the Wen family, they didn't even dare to fart at this time, because at this level, they were no longer able to participate.

Han Yue and Han Dong were already scared to death, and then he recovered. He pulled the corner of Han Feihu's clothes, who was also in a state of loss of consciousness, and whispered: "Dad, what should we do now?"

"Shhh, don't talk, leave quickly, leave now!" Han Feihu ran away after saying that, and ignored his son and daughter, for fear that the Wen family of the Zheng family would react and settle the score directly with them.

It was not until he completely walked out of the martial arts hall that Han Feihu let out a long breath, feeling like he had a life after the disaster.

"Dad, what should we do now? Ye Lingtian, the adopted son, seems a bit powerful. Should we go find him right now and repair his relationship with him?" Han Dong asked after getting into the car.

"Let him repair the relationship? Are you afraid that your mind is in trouble?" Han Feihu shouted coldly: "Can you still not understand the situation today? That boy named Ye made such a big deal that he is not far from death. Do you think the Zheng family will let him go?"

Han Yue nodded and said, "Yes, Dad is right. At this time, we not only cannot repair our relationship with him, but we must completely separate our relationship. We must send a message to the Zheng family immediately, saying that we have already expelled the Ye from the Han family, and that today's matter has nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, I should do this, otherwise, our Han family will sooner or later be affected by the disabled man surnamed Ye!"

Ye Lingtian did not rush to go back to the Chu family, but went to school again. Han Feng was taken care of by Luo Wenbiao, so there was no need to worry. Moreover, he planned to help Song Wenxuan get back the industry and integrate with the Han family to fight against the Wen family and the Zheng family.
Chapter completed!