Zhang Hexuan is also completely different from what he once said in the association of traditional Chinese medicine. He has become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Why should I go crazy and ask these people to kill chuxuan? I don't want to tell you what you've done. I hope the boy of chuxuan doesn't know. I sent those killers." Zhang Hexuan was slightly annoyed and frightened. He said with a stiff smile, "yes, we are friends."

But somehow, he always felt uneasy, and felt that there would be danger tonight. In his opinion, the danger should come from Harris, so in order to protect his life, he had to make a smile and give money.

"Well, we'll leave first." Harris got up to leave and left with the other strong men.

When Harris and others left, Zhang Yucai sat on the sofa, shaking like a shiver. Zhang Hexuan was also relieved. He said to Zhang Yu angrily, "nothing is promising. People are gone. What are you afraid of?"

"Grandfather, do you think Chu Xuan will know it's our killer?" Zhang Yuqiang calmed himself and tried to calm himself down. Only then did he ask about his worries.

Zhang Hexuan looked pale when he heard the speech. He and Zhang Yuke watched today's live broadcast and learned that chuxuan is not only good at medical skills, but also highly skilled in martial arts. He is really a great power of both medicine and martial arts!

Although he was puzzled by all his thoughts and was even more unbelievable in his heart, how Chu Xuan learned the dual skills of medicine and martial arts at such a young age did not hinder their worry and fear.

It is in response to the sentence "do not be afraid of ghosts calling the door", in the heart of shame, they will naturally panic, panic, like a frightened bird.

"It should not be. Otherwise, it has been several days. Why didn't chuxuan come to look for our trouble?" Zhang Hexuan made a calm analysis and finally said, "even if he knew that, he would not dare to do anything to us even if he had no evidence. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, can he still ignore the law?"

Listening to their conversation in the air, chuxuan sneered in his heart: "ha ha, will you know the law? What did you do? "

With a Shua, chuxuan's body swayed, and with the sound of the wind, he went straight to Harris who was about to leave the gate. He turned into a roadblock and blocked their way.

"Who are you? What do you want? " When Harris saw the ghost like appearance of Chu Xuan in front of him, he was frightened. Subconsciously, he took out his pistol and aimed at chuxuan. Then he was determined and asked in a sharp voice.

A few of Harris's men, all with a cold face, took out their pistols and aimed at chuxuan. Although there were guns in their hands, their shaking hands still showed their inner restlessness.

Harris, including several of his subordinates, is a professional killer. Each of them carries a few or more lives, and all of them are experts in fighting.

Chuxuan can quietly appear in their lives, the invisible killing machine that emanates from his body, oppresses their heart to grow cold.

"Didn't you just talk about me? How can you forget so much? And you sent people to kill me, don't you have a picture of me? " Chuxuan said expressionless, his back to the moon, slightly dark face, looks even a little pale.

"Are you Xuanchu?" Harris was shocked and blurted out.

"It's me." Chu Xuan said lightly.

Harris realized that he had made a mistake and said, "it's all misunderstandings. It's not us who want to kill you. It's Zhang Hexuan's grandson."