At this time, Long Tianyu was really angry. Wang Zhan, who had been driven away by him, could actually explode into the strength of a strong man in the divine realm, which was enough to bother him.
Now, a group of idiots under him actually chased Wang Zhan to the Yanchen Group, and they happened to meet Yang Chen again.
Isn't this looking for death?
Yang Chen is a strong man in the divine realm. Not to mention the idiots under him, even a strong man in the divine realm from the Dragon Royal Clan might not dare to go to the Yanchen Group to find Yang Chen, right?
"Your Highness, calm down!"
The strong man from the Dragon Royal Family gritted his teeth and said: "Yang Chen said, I will only give you ten minutes. If ten billion does not arrive in the Yanchen Group's account within ten minutes, not only will we die, but he will also go to find you personally."
"What? Ten billion?"
"Why didn't he rob it? How dare he ask the Dragon Royal Family to pay him 10 billion in compensation?"
"Who gave him the courage? Liang Jingru?"
Long Tianyu suddenly became even more irritable and yelled at the phone.
After yelling angrily, he threw the phone down.
"Bang!"
Long Tianyu pushed hard, and the entire coffee table turned over, and the valuable red wine placed on the coffee table fell to the floor.
"Yang Chen, you are looking for death! You are simply looking for death!"
Long Tianyu's eyes were full of murderous intent. If he could, he wanted to cut Yang Chen into pieces with his own hands.
However, when he played against Ma Chao, he overstrained his body and had to sit in a wheelchair for at least half a month.
If you want to kill Yang Chen, you can only rely on the powerful gods of the Dragon Royal Clan.
"Your Highness, do you want to give Yang Chen the 10 billion he wants?"
At this time, a half-step god-level expert serving beside Long Tianyu asked cautiously.
He also heard the call just now. Yang Chen asked Long Tianyu to transfer one billion into the Yanchen Group's account within ten minutes, otherwise he would come to Long Tianyu himself.
Although the Dragon Royal Family is not afraid of Yang Chen, there is not a single god-level expert around Long Tianyu now. If Yang Chen really comes, Long Tianyu will be in danger.
"Are you really a fool too? If you don't want to die, just send money quickly!"
Long Tianyu roared angrily.
"Yes, yes, I will contact the royal family and transfer money to Yanchen Group."
The subordinates said quickly.
He himself is a half-step god-level powerhouse. Not only that, he is also the housekeeper around Long Tianyu, who is responsible for Long Tianyu's affairs.
Long Tianyu, who was extremely angry, bought a new mobile phone and made a call.
"Father, you must avenge me!"
As soon as the call was connected, Long Tianyu started begging.
"Dad already knows about your matter, so don't worry. This time, your grandfather has decided to send two god-level experts to Yandu to help you."
Long Tianyu's father said coldly: "No matter who dares to bully my son, I will never let him go!"
"Thanks dad!"
Long Tianyu said quickly.
On the other side, Jiuzhou City, Aimin Medical Center.
In the innermost ward, an old man with injuries all over his body was lying on the bed. Feng Xiaowan was treating the old man. There was still a bit of solemnity on his delicate little face.
Aimin Medical Center is the medical center opened by Feng Xiaowan in Jiuzhou City, named after his grandfather, Divine Doctor Feng.
And the person she was rescuing was none other than Wang Zhan, who was being chased to the Yanchen Group by the strong men of the Dragon Royal Clan.
After Wang Zhan was sent, Feng Xiaowan began to rescue him with all his strength. Combining many traditional Chinese medicine methods such as drugs and acupuncture, Feng Xiaowan finally stopped the needles.
"call!"
Feng Xiaowan took a long breath, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her face was still a bit pale, and her whole person looked extremely weak. It was obvious that her rescue of Wang Zhan just now was too much for her.
The consumption is huge.
"Xiaowan, how is Wang Zhan?"
Yang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and asked, his face also a little worried.
Feng Xiaowan shook his head gently, with a nice smile on his face: "Brother Yang, don't worry, his life has been saved."
"Very good!"
Yang Chen was also very happy and said with a smile: "As expected of the little miracle doctor who got the mantle of Doctor Feng, he is indeed amazing!"
"Brother Yang, please stop praising me. If you hadn't helped me, I'm afraid I would still be staying in Wujiacun and wouldn't have the chance to come out and see the outside world."
Feng Xiaowan raised the corners of her mouth in a nice curve and said with a sincere smile: "As long as I can help Brother Yang, that's fine!"
After saying that, Feng Xiaowan's eyes fell on Wang Zhan again, with a bit of worry in her eyes: "His life has been saved, but his martial arts foundation may have been seriously damaged. Whether he can fully recover in the future depends on
You can see his destiny."
Yang Chen naturally felt that the martial arts aura on Wang Zhan's body was very unstable, and he felt a little more guilty in his heart.
A large part of why Wang Zhan is where he is now is because of him.
Previously at Yandu Long's house, if he hadn't seriously injured Wang Zhan with a single blow and destroyed Wang Zhan's martial arts, how could Wang Zhan be where he is now?
"Xiao Wan, is there really nothing you can do to help him restore his martial arts foundation?"
Yang Chen's eyes were a little more pleading.
As a martial arts expert, he knows very well that for a martial arts practitioner, if the foundation of martial arts is seriously damaged, the blow to a martial arts practitioner will be huge.
Even for many people, they would rather die than become a useless person who has lost his martial arts.
Wang Zhan was chased by the strong men of the Dragon Royal Family, but he chose to escape to the Yanchen Group, obviously pinning all his hopes on Yang Chen.
Therefore, Yang Chen cannot let Wang Zhan lose his martial arts.
Feng Xiaowan's eyes became more serious, and she looked at Yang Chen with a firm face and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to find a way to restore his martial arts foundation."
"I trust you!"
Yang Chen nodded: "If there is anything I can do to help, you must ask!"
"Brother Yang, can you help me find some century-old Chinese medicinal materials? Such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus, ambergris, etc., as long as they are more than a hundred years old, they are fine."
Feng Xiaowan suddenly thought of something and asked quickly.
Yang Chen said: "Okay, whatever medicinal materials you need, make me a list, and I will find a way to help you get them together."
"Then thank you, Brother Yang!"
Feng Xiaowan still had a bit of excitement on her face.
Seeing Feng Xiaowan's excitement, Yang Chen was a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "Xiaowan, what do you want so many Chinese medicines that are more than a hundred years old?"
Feng Xiaowan smiled mysteriously: "I'll keep it secret for now. I'll give you a surprise when my research is successful!"
"Haha, okay, then Brother Yang is waiting for the surprise you give me."
Yang Chen laughed and said.
He was just curious about what Feng Xiaowan needed so many century-old Chinese medicinal materials for, and had no intention of exploring Feng Xiaowan's secrets.
At this moment, Wang Zhan, who was on the hospital bed, suddenly coughed a few times.