Chapter 456

Name:Super Medical Genius Author:羽夜
It's been some time since we last met. His cultivation keeps improving, but Tianyuan's physical condition is very worrying.

This body has no pulse, which is a sign of the separation of the soul and the body.

At this time, Tianyuan doesn't have any strength to attack, which is the reason why Tianyuan took his hand away when Cheng Yang just put his hand on him.

It's interesting that this man came here risking his life.

Staring at Zhong Wentao's eyes, I understand that Zhong Wentao has seen through his situation.

He really shouldn't have come here today, but his doubts are increasing day by day. He wants to find out what the problem is.

Tiancangmen has been doing well for 500 years, but every action plan will be destroyed after Zhong Wentao's appearance. He wants to know what Zhong Wentao's reasons are for them.

Without speaking, Zhong Wentao put his hand into his arms and took out the bead.

The heat on the bead keeps burning Zhong Wentao's hand. Cheng Yang, standing beside him, immediately feels the heat coming out of the bead.

Tianyuan stares at Yuanzhu tightly, and already understands Zhong Wentao's identity.

Taiyimen is the descendant of taiyimen!

"Who are you?"

Tian Yuan asked coldly.

With the two words of Zhong Ming, Tian Yuan's face turned pale, unable to accept the truth.

"No way, you're already dead!"

Meng stood up and pushed Tiangu away. Tianyuan had lost his mind.

People who should have died 500 years ago are still alive, which is a big enough blow for them. Rao Shitian gate can't accept such a rout.

They are proud of their five hundred year campaign, but they didn't kill Zhong Ming. They let this man live until now to avenge taiyimen.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Tianyuan's mouth without any sign.

Fortunately, Zhong Wentao hides fast, or he will be sprayed with blood like Cheng Yang.

"Master!"

Tiangu yells, don't understand what happened.

Good people suddenly spit blood, must have something to do with Zhong Wentao.

Clench his hand, Tianyuan directly takes Tiangu to leave. When he goes out, he is still vomiting blood, which attracts a lot of onlookers.

Zhong Wentao frowned and understood what the result was.

There is no doubt that Tianyuan will die!

"Master, are you ok?" Zheng Yu is a little worried. Tianyuan's face is gray. Zhong Wentao has taught him before. It's a person's performance before he dies.

Shaking his head, Zhong Wentao has nothing to do. The one who is going to die is Tian Yuan.

Not a kilometer away, Tian Yuan fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he could no longer close them.

Tiangu kneels beside him and attracts many passers-by.

People around see that Tianyuan died after he left the Tzu Chi hall. There are two speculations. One is that this man was terminally ill, and the other is that he died after being cured by the traditional Chinese medicine of the Tzu Chi hall.

No one paid attention to this speculation. Tzu Chi hall closed its shop and waited for the next move of tiancang gate.

Tianyuan is dead, tiancang gate will never give up.

When Tiangu is there, people in tiancang gate will think that he did something to Tianyuan.

Looking at the sky outside through the window, the dark clouds will disperse, the bright sunshine will appear, and the destiny of tiancang gate will come.

For 500 years, it's time for tiancangmen to return them one by one.

It's just that things are not as easy as they think. Tianyuan's death is a bloodbath, which is silent and also a query and slander to Zhong Wentao.

The Chinese Medicine Association immediately called Zhong Wentao back to the association to discuss with him the doubts about Zhong Wentao's medical skills on the Internet. They must understand the truth and then refute them.

"Vice president, this has nothing to do with me."

In the conference hall, Zhong Wentao spoke carefully.

He didn't even understand why people were so targeted at him. He only knew that someone was stirring up the flames behind his back to play the ultimate role in Tianyuan's death.

Wu Wei believes in Zhong Wentao, but except that all the members point out to Zhong Wentao, they don't trust Zhong Wentao's words.

When a good man dies, who will use his life to create public opinion?

Besides, Zhong Wentao's every move is the focus of Yanjing people. He has been in and out of the police station many times before, which has discredited the traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

The Tzu Chi hall has been closed down. If Zhong Wentao can no longer solve the public opinion, his reputation as a traditional Chinese medicine will be ruined.

Beauty dew and scar cream are all things that no one buys. There are a lot of goods in the warehouse of Bai's enterprise, which is also a crisis for Bai's enterprise.

Sitting quietly in a chair, Zhong Wentao points his hand to the table. He really can't explain.

Tianyuan knew that his life was not long before he came. He devoted his last life to tiancangmen. He also admired this spirit.

It's just that people are dead, and this kind of dedication is not desirable.

"Vice president, such a person must not stay in the association." Some people have taken the lead to drive Zhong Wentao out of the Chinese Medicine Association.

"I didn't kill people." Zhong Wentao spoke calmly.

"It's no use if no one believes it!" The leader said coldly, obviously aiming at Zhong Wentao.

Narrowing his eyes, Zhong Wentao is a little strange to the leader. He seems to have never seen him before. How can this person be so interested in this matter?

There was someone else's eye liner in the Chinese Medicine Association. He did not feel surprised.

"What should I do, as you say?" Zhong Wentao is very interested in people.

"Leave the association and go back to Songshi with your things!"

The man yelled and answered very smoothly.

Wu Wei frowned and thought the man was a little too much.

"I don't know what to call this member?" Zhong Wentao opened his mouth with a smile, giving the man a sense of oppression.

"This is Dr. Zhang Guangzhi, vice president of Xishan sanatorium." Wu Wei introduced him directly, which made Zhang Guangzhi feel more oppressive.

Wu Wei's love for Zhong Wentao is well known to all in the TCM Association.

Not only Wu Wei, but also the president.

The reason why Zhang Guangzhi is so harsh on Zhong Wentao in public is that the owner behind the Xishan Sanatorium can only do so.

The Kang family has many industries. No one knows that Xishan sanatorium is actually the Kang family.

He is a member of the Kang family. Kang Wenlong has long sought him and asked him to give Zhong Wentao a tit for tat.

Fiercely, Zhong Wentao stood up and walked to Zhang Guangzhi.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Guangzhi anxious to ask, also back, but he chose the position is not good, behind the wall, sitting next to the people do not get up, let him simply can not leave here.

Watching Zhong Wentao close to him, Zhang Guangzhi's forehead sweat a lot, regretting his high-profile provocation.

Close to Zhang Guangzhi, Zhong Wentao's mouth cramps, Zhang Guangzhi's ear: "do you know the end of provocation?"

Without waiting for Zhang Guangzhi to speak, his right arm made a clear sound. The whole arm was directly removed by Zhong Wentao and dislocated.

With Zhang Guangzhi's hobby, every joint is removed by Zhong Wentao in the most relaxed way. Zhang Guangzhi's two arms have no strength from the shoulder to the fingertips, and can't move.

Two arms instantly grow a lot, looks very terrible.

People around him have retreated, looking at Zhong Wentao in horror. Unexpectedly, he dares to make such a move.

Wu Wei is a little anxious: "Zhong Wentao, don't be impulsive!"

Ignoring their voices, Zhong Wentao continued to move, aiming at Zhang Guangzhi's chest and ribs.

If you take off every rib, I'm afraid Zhang Guangzhi will die of pain.

Back to everyone, his back muscles are relaxed, as if playing with a beloved thing, but the smell of his whole body makes people shiver.

"Help, vice president, help me!"

Standing in the same place, Zhang Guangzhi can only ask for help.

His body can not move, as long as move, there will be deep pain, he did not understand what this is.

Zhong Wentao's fingers gently pressed on Zhang Guangzhi's sternum, and the gentle click made Zhang Guangzhi unable to speak, so he took in the cold air.

The people present were no doubt not frightened by Zhong Wentao's actions. Even Wu Wei had never seen such cruel methods.

He finally understood the horror of Zhong Wentao, because his medical skills and methods of torture are unique.

He has never seen this technique for so many years.

Zhong Wentao knows every joint of a person's body, where every bone is, and where his hands are so accurate that there is absolutely no mistake. This accuracy has made everyone present shudder.

"Who is the man behind you?" As he started, Zhong Wentao asked.

The voice was quiet, as if it was just a normal conversation.

"I can't say..." Zhang Guangzhi's face was full of tears, and there was no image to speak of.

Zhong Wentao seems to be doing a very sacred thing. He is removing the bone for Zhang Guangzhi. The whole chest bone has become one by one. The chest is soft, and the pressure on the heart is more painful.

Wu Wei couldn't see it. He got up to stop it, but when he got to Zhong Wentao's side, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

"President, the police are coming!"

Outside, the secretary came in to inform us that the police were already at the door. It would take five minutes to get in.

Wu Wei is a little anxious and looks at Zhong Wentao's back. If the police rush in directly, Zhong Wentao will be arrested. He doesn't know what the crime is.

Everyone looks at Zhong Wentao. His hands are still moving.

Zhang Guangzhi pain has been unable to make any sound, just standing in place, even breathing is very painful.

At the moment when Yang Wucheng brings people in, Zhong Wentao sits in Zhang Guangzhi's original position, with a light face.

It is only then that everyone finds out that every part of Yang Wucheng's dislocation has been taken back by Zhong Wentao in just five minutes. It is not hard to imagine what pain Zhang Guangzhi has experienced.

Looking at Zhong Wentao's eyes are with worship and respect, can play the human skeleton as a magic cube between applause, such a person Zhong Wentao is the first and only one.

"Officer Yang, meet again."

With a smile, Zhong Wentao gave Yang Wucheng the most brilliant smile.