As soon as Zhang Dagang said these words, the muscular man behind Zhou Kun shot directly towards him like a missile.
Zhang Dagang ducked aside easily.
Zhou Kun didn't expect that Zhang Dagang was still a practitioner at such a young age. He touched the treasure on his waist with one hand and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, you are the first one who dares to challenge our boss."
The muscular man didn't expect Zhang Dagang to be able to dodge his blow.
Although he only used three-thirds of his strength, it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to escape.
The muscular man's eyes fell on Zhang Dagang's body.
Seeing Zhang Dagang's extremely thin appearance with no muscles at all, the muscular man just thought that he was avoiding it this time.
But this also made him lose face in front of Zhou Kun.
The muscular man exerted five points of strength and raised his fist towards Zhang Dagang again.
If he had hit him right this time, the thin man's chest might have been dented by the blow later.
Zhang Dagang watched helplessly as the fist hit his chest directly, without even trying to avoid it.
He looked at the muscular man with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
It seems that if you get close to this muscular man, the power of the dragon in his body will grow even crazier.
Zhang Dagang was no longer anxious. Seeing that the fist was only thirty centimeters away from him, he kicked off his feet and dodged it effortlessly.
Unexpectedly, the muscular man failed to hit Zhang Dagang with two consecutive blows.
When he looked at Zhang Dagang, the frivolity in his eyes gradually turned cautious.
If it was luck the first time, it would definitely be strength the second time.
The muscular man adjusted his mentality. He looked at Zhang Dagang and secretly exerted eight percent of his strength.
From the moment I came to this small town and followed Zhou Kun.
It's been a long time since he met someone who could take on one of his moves.
The muscular man's eyes actually burst out with a little excitement.
When you finally meet one, you must play with him slowly and torture him to death.
Seeing how excited the muscular man was, Zhou Kun lowered his hand on the baby.
The muscular man he spent a lot of money to hire, who could even dodge bullets, should be more than enough to deal with this young boy.
Zhou Kun withdrew his gaze from the two of them and looked at his son who had a ferocious face on the bed and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
At this time, he also discovered that his son seemed different from before.
He took two steps forward until he was almost close to the bed, when he was suddenly stopped by an outstretched arm.
"Don't go, he will bite if he gets mad."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he prompted Zhou Kun to look at the young male doctor over there.
The male doctor was sitting in the corner with a scared look on his face, his arms were all covered in blood.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhou Kun stopped the muscular man who was attacking Zhang Dagang again and motioned him to look at Zhou Zhiyu on the bed.
Although the muscular man felt it was a bit unsatisfactory, he stopped attacking Zhang Dagang.
He turned around and walked to the bed, looked at Zhou Zhiyu who was lying on the bed with his teeth bared and wanting to bite someone, and rubbed his head.
As soon as the big guy did this action, he felt a sense of honesty.
"Boss, the young master is a bit familiar with this situation. Please let me think about it."
After a while, the muscular man slapped his head: "Boss, I remembered it. It seems to be the invasion of demonic energy that the boy mentioned."
Although Zhou Kun was involved in Taoism, he had never been exposed to these things.
He looked at his son who had obviously changed his temper and felt a little anxious.
"What should we do?"
He only had one son, and his wife also died during childbirth.
Father and son have always been dependent on each other, and Zhou Zhiyu is also Zhou Kun's only weakness.
"I don't know, I just heard that if the demonic energy in the body cannot be removed in time, it seems that you will die or become stupid."
The doctors and nurses walking aside were dumbfounded listening to the conversation between the two.
What kind of demonic energy entered his body? If it weren't for Zhou Kun's face that was so recognizable in the town, they would have thought he was in the hospital to film a movie.
"Boss, if the evil energy enters the body, it will kill you instantly. The reason why the young master is in this situation should be related to that boy."
The muscular man leaned over and whispered a few words in Zhou Kun's ear.
The doctors and nurses stretched their necks curiously, but Zhang Dagang heard everything the muscular man said clearly.
Sure enough, Zhou Kun walked straight towards him the next moment.
"Boy, you saved my son, and the conditions are up to you."
Zhang Dagang shook his head: "This is also my first time coming into contact with demonic energy. I'm not sure whether I can be saved."
Seeing how honest Zhang Dagang was, Zhou Kun stopped trying to suppress his treatment.
"Then how sure are you?"
Zhang Dagang shook his head: "I'm not sure at all, but I can try my best to treat him."
Zhou Zhiyu is Wang Tiantian’s classmate this time, and the looks of the two of them suggest that they will be married for a lifetime.
Zhang Dagang has already provoked demons, so he can study it from Zhou Zhiyu first.
Moreover, it can be regarded as adding fuel to the flames, allowing the pair of mandarin ducks Wang Tiantian and Zhou Zhiyu to get together.
There is no other way now, so Zhou Kun can only agree temporarily.
"Okay, as long as you save my son, I, Zhou Kun, will give you a favor."
Zhang Dagang didn't care about Zhou Kun's favor.
Treating Zhou Zhiyu was purely based on Wang Tiantian's face and his interest in magic.
"Bring Wang Tiantian here to take care of Zhou Zhiyu. If you are really sorry, give him some salary."
Zhou Kun didn't know Zhang Dagang's plan, he just thought that Wang Tiantian could better deal with Zhang Dagang.
Zhou Kun left the hospital, but the muscular man stood guard at the door of Zhou Zhiyu's ward.
He is known as the protector of the young master, but he follows Zhang Dagang unswervingly.
"Have you ever heard of magic?" Zhang Dagang looked at the muscular man in confusion.
But the meaty man shook his head and said: "No, not only have I heard of it, but I have also offended it."
Seeing the trace of regret flashing across the muscular man's face, Zhang Dagang became very interested in him.
"When I first developed my inner strength, I started having sex with a young man in a food stall because I was young and impulsive."
When he mentioned his youth, the big man looked annoyed and nostalgic.
"I accidentally beat the man to death. Later I found out that the young man was the son of a man in the devil's path, and he has been hunted down ever since."
The big man sighed and said: "I didn't realize until later that cultivating internal strength is nothing in this world.
Later, I had no choice but to turn myself in and stayed in jail for a few years without any problems. I was picked up by my elder brother just after I was released."
The big man's words made Zhang Dagang speechless.
He thought he had offended the devil first, but it seemed that Zhou Zhiyu was implicated by the big guy this time.
But things have reached this point. Since we plan to continue, let's have a good fight with the devil.
"But why didn't you tell your eldest brother, instead of telling me, an unknown person?"
Zhang Dagang turned his head and looked at the big man, staring straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through his soul.
