"You saw through it?"

Li Rushan was surprised, the Divine Doctor's disciple was too godly.

"His eyes are unfocused, his Qi and blood are weak, his liver and Qi fluctuate, and there is jaundice in his eyes. This is a problem with the liver. "

Liu Le said.

"Can it be cured?"

Li Rushan asked nervously.

"For a minor ailment like this, one shot of an injection would have been enough. I have to repay you no matter what, for saving me so many times. "

After looking through the photo a few times, Liu Le was still very shocked. Li Rushan's daughter was just too beautiful.

"That's good."

Speaking of his daughter's illness, Li Rushan seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden. "Sigh, it's actually more than that. She's got a weird temper. He's always angry at everyone, so at this age, he still doesn't have a boyfriend. I'm so worried. "

"It's very normal. Liver qi is anger. Once the liver qi is relieved, it will naturally recover."

Liu Le said indifferently.

After they finished eating, Li Rushan wanted to keep Liu Le here. Liu Le did not promise to stay, he promised Wang Dachuan that he would be with him, so he had to go back.

Before he left, Liu Le wanted Li Rushan to pay attention to Qian Bao. This fellow's heart wasn't right, if he was allowed to continue like this, there would be a day when he would harm his own teammates.

It was already the middle of the night when he returned to Jianghai City, so Qin Kai and his group of brothers sent him back.

It was too late. There weren't many cars on the road, so they didn't drive a military car. They drove an ordinary SUV instead.

When the car got off the highway, Liu Le's ears twitched, and cried out that it was no good, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the steering wheel, pushing it to the side.

"Bam!"

A speeding car flew past them like a bolt of lightning.

Fortunately, Liu Le reacted quickly, otherwise he would definitely be knocked flying.

"Who the hell is it?"

The people in the carriage were all furious, causing Qin Kai to immediately explode.

"Wait, something's not right."

Liu Le pressed down on him.

After the overrun had hit them, they were in the middle of the road and a few cars were coming from the opposite direction, blocking their way.

"Not good, get off."

Liu Le shouted with a darkened face.

As soon as he said that, a rumbling sound came from behind him. From the rearview mirror, he could see a heavy vehicle approaching them.

Under Liu Le's command, they quickly opened the door and got off the car, rolling directly into the green belt.

Just as they got out of the car, the SUV behind them was crushed by the heavy truck.

Ka, the car broke into pieces.

If Liu Le had been even a little bit slower, everyone would have died in the carriage.

Under the cover of the darkness, the people in the cars behind didn't see them abandon the cars. They thought they were still in the cars, so they rolled back and forth a few times.

Liu Le gestured to everyone that they should stay put, everyone laid on the grass motionlessly, as if they had disappeared.

"Enough, Black Six. He's definitely dead."

Ten minutes later, a man got out of the car on crutches and limped toward the SUV.

Under this kind of pressure, it was impossible for Liu Le to still be alive.

"Withdraw."

Old Black's six eyes were expressionless as he coldly said.

All of the cameras here had been taken down, so no one would know that there was a car accident here. Liu Le just disappeared from the world silently like that.

Is that so?

The sixth brother was very skeptical of this result. How could it be so easy?

Under the light of the lanterns, Zhao Feng walked back with a limp, preparing to get on the carriage.

But when he was halfway through, Zhao Feng suddenly walked straight back with a look of fright on his face.

"Oh no, we've been ambushed!"

The sixth brother shouted.

These were his last words. The moment he said them, his vision turned black.

In less than ten seconds, Liu Le jumped down from the heavy truck, clapped his hands, and said: "Retreat."

The lights were still on, but everyone was dead.

A group of family death soldiers fighting a group of commandos on the battlefield, isn't that just a group that is being massacred?

In the Zhao Family villa.

Zhao Changhong tossed and turned, unable to sleep, feeling that something was about to happen.

Recently, his family had been in too much trouble. Those surnamed Liang refused to cooperate with him and even refunded the money they had previously given him.

His meaning was just too obvious. If he still wanted to find trouble with Liu Le in the future, then he would have to wait for his revenge.

One of Feng'er's legs was broken, so she couldn't move freely.

What was even more frightening was that someone had been following him up. The chief of the forensic team had hinted to him today that someone was checking the accounts of his family.

The wind and rain were blowing, and the great Xiaxia was about to fall.

[Was I wrong?]

should not have provoked Liu Le?

What was the background of this kid?

As he turned his body, Zhao Changhong opened his eyes wide in the darkness. A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

For a businessman, earning money was the most important thing. Everything else was secondary.

A voice suddenly told Zhao Changhong that if he continued to provoke Liu Le, the entire Zhao Family would be in danger.

"Father!"

Zhao Mingyue shouted anxiously from outside the door, "Not good, something big has happened."

The lights in the living room were all over the place and Zhao Feng was holding onto his chest, in pain, unable to say a word.

Zhao Changhong's face was pitch-black, and if one looked carefully, they could see that his lips were trembling.

Not just his lips, but his hands were shaking.

In front of him were seven corpses. He recognized every single one of them, and they were all deathsworn from the Zhao family.

"Dad!" This time, we must kill that brat Liu Le, he must kill all of our people!

Zhao Feng shouted crazily.

Not only that, Liu Le had also made him eat something that he did not know what. The pain made him unable to even stand up.

Pow!

Zhao Feng's face immediately swelled up, and what responded was a slap.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

Zhao Feng cried out grievously, covering his face as he looked at Zhao Changhong in confusion.

"Not only will I hit you, I will also beat you to death! You unfilial son, why didn't Liu Le kill you! "

Casually picking up a teapot, Zhao Changhong threw it straight at Zhao Feng's head without even looking at it.

The teapot smashed into pieces, causing blood to flow profusely from Zhao Feng's head.

"Dad, are you really going to beat me to death?"

Zhao Feng was really panicking this time. He had lost one of his legs, so there was no way for him to escape.

"You, just piss me off! Do you know what you did today? You have wiped out my Zhao Family's wealth! How many years have my Zhao Family accumulated this much? If we have no money, we can earn more, but if these Death Soldiers have no money, then why are they here to help us? You are not my, Zhao Changhong's, son at all! "

Zhao Changhong was so angry, while the wind and rain was blowing, Zhao Feng had caused him such a mess, how could he not be angry?

"Mingyue, say a few words on my behalf and beg Dad for me."

Zhao Feng hugged Zhao Mingyue's trousers as he spoke.

"Brother, do you know how much you've done wrong?"

Zhao Mingyue said coldly.

"Alright, you. Zhao Mingyue, you are afraid of Liu Le, but you are only afraid of them. Fine, since you guys aren't helping me, don't bother with me, in the future, you don't have to bother with my matters, I will deal with Liu Le myself! "

This was the first time Zhao Feng felt abandoned, and the whole family no longer took him seriously.

After Zhao Feng left, Zhao Mingyue's expression changed: "Father, what should we do now? Do you want to first eliminate Liu Le? "

Zhao Changhong laughed bitterly, and exterminated Liu Le?

It was already good that he was not eliminated by Liu Le.

"Father, it hasn't reached such a terrible stage yet, would the Bai Clan let us go?"

"As long as the project is still in progress, the Bai Clan will not let us exterminate them. But if the project is gone, will the family still care about us? "

Zhao Changhong suddenly felt as if he had aged ten years, and felt both exhausted and exhausted.

"Feng'er is a waste. Let him sacrifice himself for the clan."

Zhao Changhong said after thinking for a long time.

Zhao Mingyue was startled, then his lips immediately turned pale white. He understood what his father meant more than anyone else.

"Go and ask Liu Le what he wants. If he wants Feng'er's life, then send it to him too."

Zhao Changhong waved his hand and said helplessly.

A carriage to protect the commander was always the right choice in a large family.

Three days later, one of Zhao Feng's hand was amputated and sent abroad, being restrained so that he would never be able to return.

Zhao Feng would never forget the scene where Zhao Changhong chopped off one of his hands and placed it in a box, inviting someone to give it to Liu Le.

Liu Le did not take Zhao Feng's life, he only wanted one of his hands.

A strange man without hands or feet, living was more painful than dying.

This did not mean that he had let the Zhao Family off, nor did it mean that the Zhao Family had admitted defeat to him. However, both sides had stopped fighting for the moment, waiting for the next time when their power was fully accumulated and they could kill each other with one blow.

No matter what, life was finally going to be a bit easier. He no longer had to fight everyday.

Liu Le blew a strange tune, and strolled around the campus. Wang Xiaoya walked in front with his head lowered, saying, "Can you stop blowing it? This is so unpleasant to hear. "

"Why are you in such a bad mood?" Is your relative here? "

"You are the relative! You scoundrel. "

Wang Xiaoya lifted her schoolbag and smashed it onto his head.

Speaking of which, it was strange that this gentle and refined young miss would be especially irritable when she was with Liu Le.

"Xiao Ying's body hasn't been recovering at all, and her concert is almost here. What should we do? You also didn't tell me to think of a way for Xiao Ying. "

Wang Xiaoya pouted and complained.

"What can I think of?" The poison had been accumulating in her body for a long time, she couldn't get rid of it even after a few days. "Unless I give her an injection of forbidden medicine right now, she won't be able to recover."

Liu Le was a genius doctor, but he was not an immortal. Hong Xiaoying's internal organs were all being weighed down by the Prohibit, if he did not recuperate, how could he recover?

"You make the most sense, you are the best, in three days it will be Xiao Ying's concert. If she doesn't recover, go sing for her."

Wang Xiaoya glared at him in anger.

"Can you reason with me?"

Liu Le chased after his and said.

"Ouch!"

One of them was inattentive, so Liu Le bumped into another person.

He looked up, almost spitting blood from his nose.