C4 one against three

After returning, everyone spread the news that a genius doctor had appeared in a few nearby blocks of Ciji Hall.

Looking at the endless stream of patients in the clinic, Old Man Zhou smiled from ear to ear, thinking that he was dreaming.

When he found out that the envelope that Old Man Zhao had given him contained five thousand yuan, he was so happy that he almost went crazy!

It had been a long time since there was such a grand occasion in Ciji Hall, and it only happened while Old Man Zhou's father was still alive.

When the grand occasion happened, Old Man Zhou was extremely excited, he took the initiative to run over to Zhong Wentao and help him.

Zhong Wentao focused on treating the patient. Every time he finished seeing a patient, he could feel his soul receiving a bit of energy.

Because he cured others, others gave him karmic energy.

Once his soul had stabilized, he could begin to train his undeveloped body.

With the help of the Merit Energy, his cultivation speed would greatly increase. In order to reach the strength of 500 years ago, it could be said that he would soon be able to do so.

Thinking of this, Zhong Wentao began to work even harder.

From noon until five in the afternoon, there were still many patients in Ciji Hall.

However, Zhong Wentao still stopped his treatment. One person's energy was limited, and as a cultivator, they all had a set resting time.

Those patients could all understand. Little Godly Doctor was tired, he could just rest and come back tomorrow.

Old Man Zhou laughed as he calculated the income for the day. Looking at the large amount of bills, he nearly drooled from laughing. "Wen Tao, let's brothers and I will celebrate tonight!"

"Dad, you've even made a mistake in your seniority. this is only twenty-three years old. "

Zhong Wentao did not say anything, but Zhou Zihan started to anxiously explain.

"Got it, got it, you little girl, you keep taking my fault, aren't I just happily interrupting now?" "Hurry and get the bottle of Maotai wine from my room."

"Dad, that is your collection. Are you sure you want to take it? "

Zhou Zihan thought he misheard, and asked again.

Old Man Zhou was famous for being stingy, the Maotai Wine was about the same as his life.

"What are you blabbering about? Hurry up and get it."

Old Man Zhou waved his hand and said.

But just as Zhou Zihan was about to happily go get the Maotai Wine, the door was kicked open with a 'bang', and three delinquents with yellow hair and yellow necklaces walked in.

"Aiyo, Old Man Zhou's business is not bad today.

The leader said casually as he placed his feet on the chair and stroked his chin.

"It's brother coyote, you must be joking. Few people come to this clinic to see you, your business is so poor." We almost failed to beg for a meal! "

Old Man Zhou nodded and bowed, with a very polite look.

"F * ck, so many people were coming in and out of your clinic this afternoon. Do you think laozi is blind!?"

The head delinquent called coyote opened his eyes wide and scolded aggressively: "Big bro violent dragon said your protection fee has to be raised."

Hearing that, Old Man Zhou's legs went soft: "Aiyo, Brother coyote, I really didn't earn much money from this clinic."

"F * ck, don't act poor in front of me!"

coyote looked at Zhou Zihan and smirked: "Didn't Brother Tyrannosaurus Dragon tell you earlier? As long as you nod your head and gift your precious daughter to him, the protection fee for this clinic will not be taken!"

After saying that, coyote extended his hand out, wanting to touch Zhou Zihan.

However, just as his hand was about to reach out, someone grabbed it.

coyote was enraged and immediately turned his head to look. He thought to himself, who dares to stop me?

The one holding him back was the tall and skinny Zhong Wentao. He laughed coldly in disdain, "You stinking brat, let go of this daddy. I'll break your claws. "

"What if I don't let go?"

Zhong Wentao coldly replied.

Old Zhou, who was at the side, panicked and quickly shouted: "Wen Tao, quickly let go."

Zhou Zihan also looked at him, worried that he would suffer a loss.

However, Zhong Wentao turned a deaf ear to the father and daughter of the Zhou family's exhortation.

coyote shouted in anger, "Fuck, brat, you don't want to live anymore? I will cripple you! "

As he said that, he swung with force, wanting to shake off Zhong Wentao's tightly held hand.

However, Zhong Wentao's hands were like steel pincers, tightly gripping onto it, unable to escape from his grasp.

"Damn."

coyote's brows tightened as a bad feeling inexplicably rose in his heart.

"You want to cripple me? That's quite the talk! "

After saying that, Zhong Wentao's eyes turned cold, he twisted with force, and with a 'kacha' sound, coyote's elbow was twisted apart.

"Hiss ?"

"AHH ?."

Then came the miserable cries of coyote's' Cry Father and Call Mother '.

"Hur hur, it's not over yet!"

Zhong Wentao stared and twisted once more. coyote's broken hand was spun around again, and all the meridians at his elbow were broken, leaving only skin and flesh. His hand went soft and fell down, the bone pierced out, eye-piercing red blood flowed all over his palm.

The surrounding people were all stunned!

coyote curled up on the ground, screaming miserably, his body trembling uncontrollably as cold sweat soaked his clothes. At that moment, he was completely like a little pestilence chicken, his arrogant and proud aura completely disappearing.

"Brother coyote ?"

The two lackeys who followed him over were scared silly. Why didn't they think that their big brother, who was so famous in the Clear Water Street area, would be taken in one move today?

However, the two of them immediately reacted, taking out their machetes from their waists, they fiercely rushed towards Zhong Wentao.

"Ah, be careful!"

Zhou Zihan screamed in fear and quickly crawled under the table.

When had the little girl ever seen such a terrifying scene?

However, Zhong Wentao did not take the two of them seriously, he himself also went in and fiercely kicked the yellow-haired bully on the left side. His feet had faint traces of yellow Qi on them, he was extremely fast, and before the yellow-haired bully could even see clearly, he was kicked in the face.

"Buzz!"

With a loud sound, he took three steps back. His head was severely injured, and blood flowed out from his nose. His feet became weak and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that his two companions were injured, the remaining man lost his confidence, and his hand that was holding onto his machete started to tremble, he looked at Zhong Wentao in fear, and could not even move a single step.

Zhong Wentao sneered, and stretched out his hand to pinch his neck: "In the future, if I ever see you two again, what I will break will not be your arms, but my neck!"

The yellow hair man panted anxiously, his face flushed red as he shook his head crazily and said, "I ? We... Again ? "He'll never come again ?"

Zhong Wentao loosened his hands and shouted like a god of death, "Scram!"

The yellow-hair quickly supported his other two companions and hurriedly ran outside with his tail between his legs. He was worried that if he walked too slowly, he would lose his life and return home.

"Bell..." Big Brother Zhong... "

Only then did Zhou Zihan dare to come out from under the table, but he was already quite frightened, his face was pale white, his legs were trembling slightly, and he immediately grabbed onto Zhong Wentao's hand.

"Don't be afraid, I've chased away those bad guys!"

Zhong Wentao supported Zhou Zihan and comforted him softly.

On the other hand, Old Man Zhou had a bitter look on his face as he sighed, "If we offend these people, we won't be able to live a peaceful life as a 'Ciji Hall' in the future."

"They're just a bunch of scumbags, what's there to be afraid of!"

Zhong Wentao said coldly.

If it was 500 years ago, with his arrogant nature, he would definitely beat them until their souls dispersed and they wouldn't be able to reincarnate.

He bullied me, but he didn't weigh his own weight.

"These people are the local tyrants of Clear Street. They belong to the Dongxing Gang and are always shouting about tyrannosaurus dragons. These people were all bandits who did not care for their lives. No one in this area dared to offend them. Whoever offended them would suffer a huge loss! Sigh, thinking about how this' Ciji Hall 'of mine only managed to do a good business for a day, and will be gone soon ? "

"Don't worry, with me here, these clowns won't dare to do anything to you!"

Zhong Wentao waved his hands and told him not to be afraid, he just wanted him to stay as he was.

Zhou Zihan made a few good dishes while Zhong Wentao and Old Man Zhou had a few drinks. After all, they had earned a lot today and it was worth celebrating.

Only, during the drinking session, Old Man Zhou's brows did not disperse.

Zhong Wentao naturally knew that he was worried that Dongxing would cause trouble for them.

After eating, Zhong Wentao returned to his room to cultivate.

Since he had provoked the enemy, he had to quickly make himself stronger. This way, he could protect the 'Ciji Hall' and the Zhou family's father and daughter.

Before he started cultivating, he mixed a set of Chinese medicine with the 'Ciji Hall' and drank it.

The bowl of dark Chinese medicine that he drank could help him wash the impurities in his meridians. This was the initial stage of cultivation, body refining.

It was just like building a house. One needed to lay a good foundation, and only then would one have twice the results with half the effort.

If one's physique was not strong and pure, it would be difficult to cultivate.

"Hmm? Why is there a cry? "

Just as Zhong Wentao was about to enter a meditative state, he heard the sound of soft weeping slowly ring out in his ears.

"It's Miss Zihan."

If asked carefully, it turned out that the crying came from Zhou Zihan's room.

"Zi Han?"

Zhong Wentao came to her room and knocked on the door as he asked.

After a while, her door opened and Zhou Zihan's eyes were red from crying. When she saw Zhong Wentao, she wiped away her tears and threw herself into Zhong Wentao's embrace: "Big Brother Zhong, I'm so scared. Just now, I had a nightmare. "Sob, sob ?"

Zhong Wentao lightly patted her back, supported her up and helped her sit on a chair, and softly said: "Silly girl, this is only a dream. Furthermore, with Big Brother Zhong here, I won't let them hurt you. "

"Woo woo ?"

When Zhong Wentao said this, Zhou Zihan became even more heartbroken. He hugged Zhong Wentao tightly and his soft and slightly trembling body tightly pressed onto Zhong Wentao's body.

The girl's light and delicate fragrance entered Zhong Wentao's nose and her soft spot touched his chest, causing Zhong Wentao's heart to heat up and his body to become restless.

This kind of dreamlike feeling caused the heart that Zhong Wentao had been immersed in for many years to sprout.