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Chapter 225 Blood Fiend Palm Reappears

"Hmph, there's no need to threaten me. I, Zhou Yong, have been dead since the moment Suihan Villa was destroyed. Even if you cut me to pieces, you can't even make me frown." Zhou Yong bawled.

He spat on the ground and said in a cold tone.

He did not doubt Zhan Feng's words at all. He always had an unknown fear in his heart towards this young man, but even so, he was still honest.

Zhan Feng smiled slightly. He had used his spiritual consciousness to influence Zhou Yong's mental thoughts. He didn't expect that the other party could still regard death as such, which made him a little surprised. His eyes flickered and he smiled and said: "Can you remember the kindness of my master?"

He vowed to defend the secrets of the master's sect to the death, and is so loyal and heroic, which is admirable."

Zhou Yong's face softened slightly after hearing this. He could tell that Zhan Feng's words came from the sincerity. No matter who this young man was, at least he agreed with his actions and indeed appreciated them. This comforted Zhou Yong a little.

, his expression also softened.

Zhan Feng continued: "In this case, you should not refuse my question, because I have already avenged you."

"What?" Zhou Yong was shocked and looked at Zhan Feng with confusion.

"I killed the four elders of Qixuanmen and wiped out all Qixuanmen. From now on, there are no Qixuanmen anymore in this world." Zhan Feng said lightly, but the content shocked Zhou Yong and made him stunned.

This young man could actually kill the four elders of Qixuanmen by himself? How is it possible that one person could kill four Xuan-level masters, and one of them was Liang Qingyu in the late Xuanji period? But he saw with his own eyes that Liang Qingyu was killed in three moves

He killed his master, and he would never forget that horrific scene. This young man...

Unless he is a prefecture-level master, Zhou Yong suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhan Feng in shock. Could this ordinary young man be a prefecture-level master? [

No wonder Xue Rui was so respectful to him just now and called him the sect leader. It seems that he really destroyed Qixuanmen and subdued Xue Rui. If he really had such means, I am afraid that what he just said would make his life worse than death.

It's definitely not difficult. Thinking of this, Zhou Yong felt a chill in his heart, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"You, who are you?" Zhou Yong asked with a trembling voice.

"I am Zhan Feng, the leader of Wen Feng Sect!" Zhan Feng saw the change in the other person's expression. Knowing that his words had an effect, he smiled lightly.

"What?" Zhou Yong was shocked again and shouted: "You, are you Zhan Feng?"

Zhan Feng smiled and said, "Why, do you know me?"

Zhou Yong shouted in his heart, nonsense, of course I know you!

He originally went to Xijing to look for Zhan Feng, and he even killed two brothers, King Kong and Honglong, and almost ran all over Xijing without finding him. At first, he thought that Zhan Feng's life would slip away quickly, but he didn't know the true meaning until then.

It turned out that he was the lucky one. If he had found Zhan Feng, how could he still be alive until now?

He was shocked and fearful, but one thing he had no doubt about was that Zhan Feng said he had killed the four elders, especially Liang Qingyu, which made Zhou Yong feel grateful. Unexpectedly, the arrogant Liang Qingyu had preceded him.

Death, this is simply very satisfying. Thinking of this, Zhou Yong burst into laughter, and tears burst into his eyes while laughing. The grievances and anger he felt these days suddenly disappeared.

Zhan Feng did not bother him, watching quietly. After a long time, Zhou Yong's laughter gradually rested, and suddenly said, "Okay, let me tell you!"

Nympho

Changle Hospital on the southern suburbs of Yanjing is a small -scale hospital. When Zhan Feng came here, Zhan Feng almost did not surprise.

Zhou Yong told Zhan Feng on the original five -fifty -one thing about Liuli's liquid. Zhan Feng also promised to let him go, but Zhou Yong laughed a few times.

Yong is really a little bit of bone, but unfortunately it is too pedantic.

Leaving Qixuan Valley, no, it should be the Maple Valley. Zhan Feng immediately called Zhu Qi, and Yirong Chengwei came here at the fastest speed, but Yanjing's traffic jams were crazy.

So that he spent more than an hour before arriving here.

The mottled three -story small building in front of the wall is really a hospital? Now the patients with major hospitals are full, and the red envelopes are returned to the wind.

A virtue, how great this dean is.

However, he didn't have time to sigh. Just when he came down from the taxi, he saw Zhu Fat's snoring out of the building and said excitedly: "Is you a goddess doctor?" [

Zhan Feng helped A Bing sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said indifferently: "I am, are you Zhu Qi?"

Zhu Fatzi heard the words of joy: "It's great, Wei Shenyi, you, you can count."

"What about your master?" Zhu Fatty's face was anxious and happy, but Zhan Feng frowned. How could this boy live in this place? Isn't this the change of the old man to the West?

"The master is on it, waiting for you for a long time, please come with me." Zhu Da's fat man turned and rushed into the door, and he couldn't care about Zhan Feng.

Then, then

Although the Changle Hospital is not good at selling, there are a lot of patients at all. The bustling people in the corridor are boiling. The two went straight to the third floor and came to the ward No. 2 in the specialized ward area.

The young man, with a look of alert look, when the doctor and nurses passed from the entrance of the intensive care unit, they walked around the roots of the wall. They didn't dare to look at the young man at a glance. It seemed that he was afraid of him.

"This is my brother, Wu Yuanrong, this is the god doctor who I invited." Zhu Fat introduced the young people in black to Zhan Feng, and led Zhan Feng to open the door and walked in.

There are four special care unit in Changle Hospital. It is the top ward of the hospital. Although the hospital itself is broken, the special care unit is decorated with the standard of four -star hotels.

The area of ​​the second ward is 80 or ninety -square -meter, there is a suit, as well as the guest room, bathroom, storage room, etc., laying good carpets on the ground, warm and noble.

Pure high -tech.

The nurses equipped with the special care unit are carefully selected. The skills are skilled, the elegance of vomiting, the knowledge of knowledge, and the high temperament is definitely enough to laugh in the hospital's entire nurse team.

However, how luxurious the facilities are, they can't cover up the miserable reality of the patient who stays inside. Even if you live in it, you can be considerate by others.

Patients who are sick in cream.

Dai Li is such a noble yet miserable patient.

Zhan Feng entered the ward and saw a sturdy old man lying on the bed!

"Strong" is generally used to describe a big man, because once a person gets old, his bones will shrink and it will be difficult to become "strong" again. But the guy in front of him, although his body is covered with bandages, is quite burly. If it weren't for him

The white hair on his head gave him away. Zhan Feng really thought that this guy was a middle-aged man.

What an old man!

Zhan Feng secretly admired in his heart, just looking at Ya's body, one can imagine how powerful she is in normal times, but unfortunately she was slumped on the bed at this moment, out of breath.

Fatty Zhu saw the miracle doctor staring at his master silently, but did not go up to check his pulse. He felt very anxious and whispered: "Wei, miracle doctor Wei! Look at my master..."

Zhan Feng nodded and didn't say much. He walked to the bedside and stretched out his hand to grab Dai Li's wrist. This unique "pulse-grabbing" technique made Fatty Zhu stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately became confused, but there was no sound at all.

I didn't dare to say it out loud, I could only watch calmly.

Zhan Feng used his spiritual sense to look inside Dai Li's body. After a few breaths, he suddenly frowned. Dai Li's heart turned purple-brown, and his vitality was rapidly disappearing. He had seen this situation before, when the Yuelan Temple's

This is how Master Xuanci died.

Bloody Palm?!

This turned out to be the Bloody Palm, and the mysterious killer appeared again. Who was he? How could he fight with Dai Li and seriously injure him? Why was Dai Li still able to survive after being hit by the Bloody Palm?

Survive, even to this day? (To be continued...)
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