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Chapter 64 I Can Treat

Yan Ying's face was full of disbelief.

Someone actually took the initiative to let the killer take his life.

Isn't this crazy?

But he didn't say any more.

As long as Jiang Yan is killed, mother's medical expenses will be settled!

Yan Ying pulled out the gun from his waist like lightning, and without thinking, he aimed at Jiang Yan and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The gun's muzzle was spitting out tongues of flame.

A bullet flew out and accurately shot Jiang Yan between the eyebrows.

"No!!"

Zhang Liang roared and rushed towards him like a strong wind.

But just when he was about to approach Jiang Yan, he suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked forward in shock.

"impossible!"

Yan Ying was also dumbfounded, his face turned pale, and he kept backing away.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting at the table, raised his hand, stretched out his two fingers, and firmly grasped the hot bullet that was fired at him!

Use your bare hands to catch bullets!

Both of them were trembling.

Yan Ying understood instantly!

No wonder this man dared to ask himself to take action. It turned out... that he was not afraid of himself at all!

"Don't use that thing. To me, a gun is just a toy."

Jiang Yan loosened his fingers and the bullet rolled to the ground, making a grunting sound.

Yan Ying's eyes tightened, he threw away his pistol, roared towards Jiang Yan, and hit Jiang Yan hard with his fist as big as a sandbag.

Every move and punch he makes is like a tiger descending a mountain, majestic and majestic. One punch has the power of a thousand kilograms and can easily break the bones of an adult.

But Jiang Yan's face was dull. After swaying left and right, he raised his hand again and actually caught the fist lightly...

Zhang Liang opened his mouth hugely.

Yan Ying's scalp was even more numb. He hurriedly closed his fist, only to find that his fist seemed to be locked in Jiang Yan's palm. No matter how hard he tried, his palm could not be pulled out.

At this time, Jiang Yan exerted a slight force, and a force of energy seemed to leak out from the palm holding his fist, seeping into his fist like an electric current and hitting his whole body.

In an instant, Yan Ying flew out and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.

Zhang Liang came to his senses, rushed over immediately, and held Yan Ying down.

But Yan Ying did not struggle. Instead, he lay on the ground with a pale face, his eyes turned red, and a few tears fell down.

The disparity in strength is too great!

It is simply impossible to kill this person!

"Aying..."

Zhang Liang was about to speak but stopped.

He knew that Yan Ying was in great pain at this moment.

If he couldn't kill Jiang Yan, he wouldn't get the reward, and he couldn't save his mother.

Zhang Liang is also a filial son, so he naturally feels the same way.

But after Yan Ying did such a thing, he couldn't show favoritism.

"Don't worry, Aying, I will take good care of your mother, but if you do something wrong, you will be punished! Don't blame brother!"

Zhang Liang said hoarsely, and was about to take Yan Ying away.

But at this moment, Yan Ying suddenly roared and pushed Zhang Liang away.

Zhang Liang was caught off guard, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

He looked up sharply.

Yan Ying got up again, took out a saber from his waist, and stared at Jiang Yan coldly.

"You are no match for me."

Jiang Yan said calmly.

"I know!"

Yan Ying's voice was hoarse.

"Then you still want to give it a try?"

"No need, if you try again, you will only be humiliating yourself!"

Yan Ying glanced at the saber in his hand, suddenly raised it sharply, and then stabbed it hard into the heart.

"Aying, stop!"

Zhang Liang roared sadly and rushed over like crazy.

But...it's too late!

Yan Ying's speed is too fast. Even if he reacts in time, he can't stop him in time!

At this critical moment.

call!

A strong wind blew by, and then the saber stabbing at the heart suddenly stopped.

At a glance, Jiang Yan was standing in front of Yan Ying at some point in the room, holding his wrist firmly with one hand.

What a fast speed!

Both Zhang Liang and Yan Ying were shocked.

"Let me go, I can't save my mother, I am ashamed to be a human son, and I no longer deserve to live in this world!"

Yan Ying came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and roared.

"Suicide is the right thing to do to your mother?"

Jiang Yan snorted coldly.

Yan Ying's breath trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Your mother worked hard to bring you up, but you repay her like this? Any mother can risk everything for her children. If your mother knew that you committed suicide because of her, I'm afraid she wouldn't want to live here for a moment.

In this world, if you commit suicide now, once your mother dies, who will take care of her affairs and pay her last breath? Who will guard her grave? Do you want your mother's body to be exposed in the wilderness? This is your filial piety.

?”

Jiang Yan suddenly threw away Yan Ying's arm and spoke every word.

Every word was like a sharp sword piercing Yan Ying's heart.

The saber fell to the ground.

Yan Ying's strong body couldn't help trembling, his eyes were about to burst, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse.

"But...I have done such a thing, there is no turning back!"

Yan Ying said dryly, as if every word was squeezed out of his throat.

Zhang Liang sighed and remained silent.

Breaking into Tianshenju without permission with the intention of murdering the head of the household in Tianshenju.

These things are all big things. Even if he wanted to help Yan Ying, it would be impossible for him. He is just a guard of Tianshenju...

"What disease does your mother suffer from?"

Jiang Yan asked calmly.

Yan Ying glanced at him feebly, thought for a moment, and took out several medical records from his arms.

Jiang Yan took it and looked at it.

"The doctor said that if my mother does not undergo surgery in time, she will not survive this week... Mr. Jiang, I am very sorry, but I have no other choice. You can kill me now, and I will do whatever you want! I have no regrets.

....”

Yanying said hoarsely.

"I don't like killing people!"

Jiang Yan put down the medical record sheet, looked at Yan Ying calmly and said, "In addition, I can treat your mother's disease!"

"What?"

Yan Ying's breath trembled.

"I said, I can cure your mother for free."

Jiang Yan said calmly.

Yan Ying was stunned and thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

Zhang Liang, on the other hand, was ecstatic and stood up in a hurry: "Mr. Jiang, are you telling the truth?"

"When did I make a joke with you?" Jiang Yan said calmly: "Zhang Liang, you go immediately and bring Yan Ying's mother here. I can cure her disease today."

"Impossible! The doctor said that my mother is suffering from a rare disease, and it will be impossible to cure her within a year and a half!"

Yan Ying roared.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liang kicked him over, then hurriedly bowed to Jiang Yan and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll go get the old man right away!"

"A Liang..."

"Idiot! Just stay still! Listen, your life belongs to Mr. Jiang now!"

Zhang Liang cursed and left in a hurry.


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