Facing Yang Zhen's rhetorical question, Lu Hongbing's eyes flickered. He wanted to kill Yang Zhen immediately, but he was afraid that Yang Zhen had hidden his strength. This was Lu Hongbing's character, he was as timid as a mouse.
"So what if you are killed by the explosion? You only have half a life left now. It would be easy for me to kill you!"
"You won't! Because you can't kill me, I know you!"
In the dark night, Yang Zhen showed his small white teeth. Ever since Lu Hongbing came on the scene, he had already seen through this guy.
Hearing this, Lu Hongbing frowned and slowly raised the sword in his hand.
Yang Zhen stood there seemingly without any movement, but in fact he was very nervous. Although the explosion he had just killed was successful, he also paid a heavy price. At this moment, his strength was doubled. If Lu Hongbing really came to kill him, I am afraid that he
There is really no escape.
Yang Zhen was betting that Lu Hongbing was as timid as a mouse as he thought.
The scene became extremely quiet, both of them were engaged in psychological warfare.
After a full ten minutes, Lu Hongbing slowly put away the sword in his hand, transformed and disappeared without looking back.
Yang Zhen's anxious heart finally calmed down, and he slowly walked to Lu Hongyu's side. Looking at Lu Hongyu lying on the ground, who was taking in more air than out, he had mixed feelings in his heart.
"Senior, if you are willing to pay accordingly, I will be happy to help you get revenge!"
Lu Hongyu, who was lying on the ground half-dead, suddenly turned over when he heard this and said in a hoarse voice: "How do you expect me to believe you?"
"Senior, you have no choice but to believe what I think! Don't worry, dealing with that cowardly guy is just a piece of cake!"
Yang Zhen did not use swearing or other methods to win Lu Hongyu's trust because it was not necessary.
"I like to deal with smart people. Boy, I believe you are the one. Account number...password...and remember to tell him that I will be waiting for him at the gate of hell!"
After Lu Hongyu said this, he finally closed his eyes and went to hell to report.
Yang Zhen turned around, transformed and left the place. The place became silent again. After ten minutes, Lu Hongbing appeared strangely in this place again, pointing the sword in his hand at Lu Hongyu's head from a distance.
, this guy actually came to make up for the damage.
Yang Zhen dragged his heavy body and walked slowly to Chen Yuan's house. Seeing Yang Zhen, Chen Yuan's face was full of excitement, but then her face changed drastically, because not only did he see Yang Zhen's face was pale, but he also saw Yang Zhen's
bleed.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Chen Yuan hurriedly ran over to help Yang Zhen, and he leaned on Chen Yuan's body and passed out immediately. Yang Zhen had been holding on from the beginning in order to prevent Lu Hongbing who was following him from attacking easily.
He took action.
Chen Yuan helped Yang Zhen back home, immediately tore off Yang Zhen's clothes and started to stop the bleeding. This girl had been practicing in the hospital for a few days. Although the wound treatment seemed clumsy, she at least managed it.
"Zhang Hong, hurry up and tell Brother Yu to come to my place, saying that I'm in trouble here!"
Zhang Hong always obeyed Chen Yuan's orders and never asked why. He dialed Xiaoyu's phone number. When the latter heard that it was Chen Yuan, he immediately lost all sleep and went straight to Chen Yuan's house.
Five minutes later, an ordinary chartered car parked in front of Chen Yuan's house. Before the car stopped, Xiao Yu had already rushed out the door!
After a while, Xiao Yu carried Yang Zhen to the car. Although Chen Yuan wanted to follow, Xiao Yu stopped her.
Watching the van leave, Chen Yuan was in a state of confusion!
Ten minutes later, the van stopped at a small clinic. Xiaoyu quickly entered one of the clinic's rooms with Yang Zhen in her arms, and pulled off the poster on the wall. Only a "ding!" was heard, and an elevator door actually appeared behind the poster.
Xiao Yu hugged Yang Zhen and quickly entered it.
Xiaoyu pressed the switch, and the whole basement suddenly became brightly lit. There were actually many advanced medical equipments placed here. Xiaoyu put Yang Zhen on the operating table. Someone immediately put on a big white coat for him. Xiaoyu picked up the scalpel and started the operation directly.
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After half an hour, the light rain finally stopped, and at this moment, Yang Zhen finally woke up. Seeing that Xiao Yu was dripping with sweat, he reluctantly showed a smile and thanked him for free.
"You can still laugh. The sword wound was only three centimeters away from the heart, and it took so long. You really have a long life!"
"There's nothing we can do about it. In that case, if we don't delay, we'll die. If we delay, we'll just have sequelae. By the way, will there be any sequelae?"
This guy actually cares about whether there will be any sequelae, which is really weird.
"This little injury will leave sequelae. Do you think I'm a vegetarian? Don't worry, with your abnormal recovery ability, you can get out of bed in a week!"
"I still want to go to school tomorrow?"
When Yang Zhen heard that it would take a week before he could get out of bed, he couldn't help but complain.
"It's not impossible!"
Yang Zhen was immediately dumbfounded. Didn’t he say that he could get out of bed in a week? I’m sorry, you are deceiving me!
"As long as you're careful and don't pull the wound, it'll be fine!"
Xiaoyu knew very well that Yang Zhen had a temper that could not be persuaded, so she simply told him what to pay attention to.
Yang Zhen circulated his Qi in a circle and found that there was no blockage. He walked slowly down from the operating table. After slowly getting used to it for three minutes, he took the elevator and left the small clinic.
"Husband, if he goes out like this, he won't get infected, right?"
"Don't worry, the bones in his body are made of iron. This injury is just a child's play for him, but I haven't seen him seriously injured in a long time. It seems that we will be busy in the future!"
Xiaoyu said, and directly pressed the switch, and the brightly lit basement became quiet again.
After coming out of the small clinic, Yang Zhen hailed a taxi and went directly to the Dongjiao Community. He arrived at the door of Tian Xue's house and knocked on the door.
Because Yang Zhen said that she would wait for him to come back, Tian Xue was so excited that she was not sleepy at all. When she heard the knock on the door, Tian Xue rushed to open the door and was about to throw herself into Yang Zhen's arms, but she stopped abruptly because
He saw that Yang Zhen's face was pale.
"Are you okay, Yang Zhen!"
"One thing, if you can lie on the teacher's bed, you should be fine!"
Although Yang Zhen made a joke, Tian Xue didn't take it as a joke. He hurriedly walked over and hugged Yang Zhen's left hand, and slowly walked into her boudoir.
A faint fragrance came from the room. It was indeed much better here than in the basement of the small clinic. After lying slowly on the bed, Tian Xue was about to go out to find a doctor, but was grabbed by Yang Zhen and was caught off guard and lay down on the bed.
"As long as you are by my side, that's fine!"
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