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Chapter 1072

The man looked ugly and became cold. He stared at Ye Ning and said, "Don't be ungrateful. My boss is a big source. You are just a doctor with some medical skills. He offended my boss. My boss told you to take care of him."

Ye Ning didn't intend to pay attention to him, but when he heard his words, Ye Ning almost got angry and laughed.

He stared at the other person and slapped him in the face.

Bang.

A slap mark appeared on the other party's face, and half of his face became swollen.

"Dare you hit me?"

The other party was stunned and spit out a mouthful of blood with his teeth. He glared at Ye Ning.

"Let your boss find out and then come in front of me to pretend."

Ye Ning said lightly.

After saying that, Ye Ning turned around and left.

The man hesitated for a moment and did not dare to stop him again, mainly because he was afraid of being beaten again.

Soon, the man returned to his boss.

It was a middle-aged man who was entertaining guests. When he saw him, his face suddenly became dark.

"What's going on? Who beats you?"

The middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly.

"Boss, it's the one you asked me to invite. He not only came but also hit me."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he sneered: "What a courage, he is just a little barefoot doctor. He dares not even give me Zhao Feng's face."

"Who is so brave, even Mr. Zhao doesn't take it seriously?" Zhao Feng's guest asked in surprise.

"Just a barefoot doctor. He dared to hit me. He was so brave. I didn't expect that this small town is not big, but he has a big temper."

Zhao Feng was very dissatisfied, and he sneered.

"Since that's the case, I'll go find him in person."

A sharp light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

His guests were confused.

Which doctor in the entire small town is so domineering? Why doesn’t he know?

Couldn't that be that one?

Thinking of this, his heart was thrilled.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhao, who is the person you are looking for? What is the name? Maybe I know you."

Zhao Feng sneered and said, "It's just a small town, Doctor Ye. I originally wanted to ask him to take care of his body and give him a thousand eight million yuan. Who knows he doesn't know how to politely?"

He just sneered, but unexpectedly, his guests' faces turned green.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, why are your face so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll catch the miracle doctor in the small city to treat you."

Zhao Feng said with concern.

The prince looked at him and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhao, I advise you to come to the door and apologize quickly."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Feng was confused.

Prince Wang smiled bitterly and said, "Who are you not good to provoke? Is it true that you really don't know his identity?"

"What is his identity? Could it be that the prince can still be afraid?" Zhao Feng smiled faintly.

His guest is nothing but a scallion.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Tiaocong smiled bitterly: "It's not an existence on the same level. If someone wants to kill me, just one look is enough. To be honest, Mr. Zhao, I admire your courage very much. You dare to provoke Mr. Ye. You probably don't know his identity."

Zhao Feng was a little unbelievable.

Just a barefoot doctor in a small city, what is his identity?

"You won't even hear of the deputy captain of Butcher Knife Ye Ning, Princess Xuanyuan Longqing's fiancé, and the son of Wushuang's chief minister."

"What?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

"How could such a person be a barefoot doctor in a small town?"

He said in disbelief.

"Who said he is a barefoot doctor? Mr. Ye is a miracle doctor who can live and die, and you are called a barefoot doctor like this? Even if he does not have several other identities, his unique medical skills alone are not someone we can offend." Tengcong said speechlessly.

He felt that he should carefully consider the cooperation with Zhao Feng. This guy seemed smart, but he was too cautious in doing things. He offended Mr. Ye as soon as he came to the small town.
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