Chapter 33

"Father."

Kneeling on the ground, the middle-aged forehead was full of cold sweat. He watched his father cough up blood. He stood up and walked to the old man.

"It's OK. It's OK." The old man waved his hand, and his face was pale: "you go to see Xiaojing and call an ambulance."

The middle-aged nodded and glanced at Wang Xian with some fear, and hurriedly walked to his son's side.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, are you ok?"

The middle-aged put his hand on the chest of the youth, and his face was very embarrassed. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called the ambulance number.

"How can this teenager be so strong, even at his peak, he is not his opponent."

Xue Liangren coughed twice again and looked at Wang Xian in horror.

House leakage happened to meet the night rain, now I am seriously injured, but my grandson encountered such a terrible strong man.

Even he didn't think that his grandson's small arrogance would cause such heavy consequences.

If the other party continues to investigate, it is a disaster free for their Xue family.

Thinking of this, he felt that his injury was more serious, and his body trembled to one side of the seat.

There was a briefcase on it. He took out a check directly from it and filled in 10 million.

This is a kind of apology. Even if we can't make friends with it, we can't provoke such a terrible young strong man in this period.

Wang Xian took a look at the three generations and ignored it.

If people offend me, I will. If people don't attack me, I will not provoke others for no reason.

This is Wang Xian's principle of life, even if he has a strong strength.

Of course, if the enemy is to be eradicated, he still knows. After all, he has read so many TV novels.

Good men die of kindness, and bad men of words.

"Little brother."

When Wang Xian saw a taxi coming and ready to leave, the old man came slowly.

"Well?" Wang Xian turned to look at the old man and raised his eyebrows.

"Just now, my grandson has offended my little brother recklessly. I'll make amends to you."

The old man held the check in his hand and handed it to Wang Xian.

"Ten million?" Wang Xian looked surprised when he saw the number on the check.

Ten million, this is ten million, and now the old man has taken it out to make amends.

He looked at the old man in surprise.

"Please take it, little brother." Seeing that Wang Xian did not move, the old man thought that he did not forgive him. He said again with some trepidation in his heart.

"Cough, cough." The old man said, suddenly again fierce cough up, he quickly covered with his hand, hands spilled blood.

Wang Xian looked at the old man and put out his hand to take the money.

"Thank you for your forgiveness." The old man's pale face showed a smile.

"Father." One side of the middle-aged heard the sound of cough, quickly looked over, some worried shouting.

"I will not take the money in vain." Wang Xian looked at the old man and said, his palm moved directly on the old man's chest.

"Little brother." The old man saw that Wang Xian suddenly made a move, and his body was stiff, but now he has no resistance at all.

Wang Xian did not speak, a dragon spirit into the old man's body, for a moment, the scene of the old man's body appeared in his mind.

"Well? There is a dark black disease in the position of the heart, and there is a special energy in his eight meridians. This energy protects his heart, otherwise he may have died. Is this energy internal force

Wang Xian felt the injury in the old man's body, and he had some doubts in his heart.

He gently pressed the palm of his hand twice on the old man's chest, and the Dragon Qi came directly to the location of the heart disease.

Dragon Qi belongs to the highest energy. It can strengthen the body and transform the aquatic creatures. Naturally, it has a terrifying therapeutic effect.

After consuming about 100 dragon Qi, Wang Xian completely eliminated the dark diseases in the old man's heart.

He looked at the congestion in the old man's body and pressed again.

"This... Poof!" At this time, when the old man was frightened, he suddenly felt a warm energy wrapped in his heart.

Follow closely, feel a sweet mouth, directly spit out a black congestion!

"What are you doing? Don't hurt my father, or I'll kill myself..."

"shut up!"

One side of the middle-aged saw Wang Xian put his palm on his father's chest, followed by his father, then spit out blood, canthus to crack, full of angry roar.

However, before he finished his words, the old man gave a light drink. His voice was full of vitality, and there was no weakness just now.

"Little brother, benefactor, thank you, thank you for treating the old man's injury, thank you."

At this time, the old man in the heart of some startled hands clasped fist, bowed down the body line a big gift.

His face flushed with excitement.At the moment of spitting blood, he found that his injury was completely good.

His injury, almost fatal, is very difficult to cure.

However, the young man in front of him just put his palm on his chest and pressed it twice to cure him. What kind of ability is this?

Even the sage preacher of traditional Chinese medicine or the super doctor among the disciples of saints can not be cured so quickly.

Is he a descendant of the sage of medicine? Or the disciples of the saints? It's terrible!

"No, this is the cost of your treatment!" Wang Xian waved the check in the wave, looked at one side of the comatose youth and walked over.

"Let's fix it all."

On the whole, it was also the misfortune of the youth. Wang Xian, who did not know his own strength, was kicked and vomited with all his strength, killing half his life.

Now the old man has given 10 million yuan, so it's just the medical expenses of the two of them.

Wang Xian didn't want to take advantage of others. He spent more than 100 dragon Qi to exchange for 10 million yuan. This business was very cost-effective for him.

When he came to the youth, he put his hand on his chest.

Under the induction of dragon Qi, he found that his ribs were broken and inserted into his lung. The injury was not mild. If the youth were not strong, he would have been hanged.

Wang Xian shook his head slightly and cured it with dragon spirit.

"Well?" The young man's injury gradually recovered. He opened his eyes and saw Wang Xian, who was close to him. He couldn't help shaking.

"Thank you for your treatment. Let's forget the past and cure your injury. Please make amends and thank you!"

"Xiaojing, apologize quickly, thank you. The benefactor cured your grandfather's injury and cured you. Thank you quickly."

Just then, the young man was shocked when he heard his grandfather and father's words.

He looked at his body with a faint smile, and with one move, he killed Wang Xian, who was afraid and frightened.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I was reckless just now. It's my fault. Thank you. Thank you for dismissing the past."

The young man said in a hurry, there was no pride at all.

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