world famous doctor

Chapter 332 What do you want
A few big guys from the village who usually worked hand in hand with Village Chief Zhao Zhenxiong came over.

One look, in front of Zhao Zhenxiong's photo, there are offerings such as fruits and glutinous rice, and two white candles are lit, and a cotton twister lamp filled with sesame oil is fluttering in the wind.

The big man couldn't stand it anymore, rolled up his sleeves, and cursed:

"Don't you understand that you are cursing brother Xiong to die? Let me clean him up."

Another man reached out and stopped him: "Let me do it."

He walked up to Zhou Chen and asked, "Young man, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you see it? Give Lao Zhao some presents."

The man was patient and asked knowingly:

"What gift?"

Zhou Chen pointed to the coffin and said:
"Send it to the end! I'll order one for each of you for free if you want it?"

"Who the hell are you saying is a dog's leg?" The big man suddenly became angry.

Zhou Chen named them by name, and used his index finger to place them one by one:
"The dog leg is talking about you, you, you, and you."

"His mother is here to seek death, dare to call me a dog's leg."

Zhou Chen snorted again: "It's still too late to get out, don't make your father and I angry."

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die..."

One of the men came over aggressively, clenched his fist, and he punched out, hitting Zhou Chen's chest right on the chest.

Zhou Chen did not dodge.

The famous doctor system took over the body in an instant, and Zhou Chen's body suddenly possessed infinite strength. With a flick forward, the man's arm broke in an instant.

Seeing that his accomplice suffered a loss, another man picked up a brick from the side of the road and rushed up, and left. Several other people rushed up together, grabbing hoes, sickles and other agricultural tools from the villagers.

With a flying kick, Zhou Chen kicked the man carrying the brick like shit, then turned around and grabbed the handle of the hoe, pulled it hard, snatched it, and split it into two pieces.

One of the fat middle-aged men stared at him and rushed over:

"Nimma, dare to mess around on Lao Tzu's land."

The other party took advantage of his strong body and prepared to pinch Zhou Chen's neck with one big hand.

Zhou Chen grabbed his wrist with his hand.

Snapped--

Zhou Chen was extremely fast, and slapped the fat man on the face with great force.

The other party didn't have time to dodge, and when he came back to his senses, five finger marks had been left on his face, which were glowing red.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Chen jumped up and kicked the fat man who weighed more than a hundred kilograms to the ground.

"Okay...kill them..."

"Young man, mighty!"

When the villagers saw him, they stood aside and cheered for Zhou Chen.

Although these big men are said to be from the village, they are used to bullying the common people on weekdays, and the villagers swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

Today, I finally saw someone venting their anger on their behalf, and I was so happy in my heart.

A yellow-haired boy with dyed yellow hair appeared out of nowhere, carrying a brick to sneak attack from behind Zhou Chen.

Before Huang Mao could get close, Zhou Chen turned around and slapped his neck.

As he squeezed hard with his fingers, Huangmao couldn't breathe, and then he threw the brick in his hand to the ground.

"You are so young, you have dyed such yellowish hair, your brother Chen will teach you a lesson for your mother and father today."

Huang Mao couldn't breathe, lacked oxygen, and his face gradually turned green. He could only blink his eyes in agreement, and Zhou Chen let go.

Huangmao clutched his neck and was relieved for a long time.

"Get out of here!"

Under Zhou Chen's angry shout, the big guys fled in embarrassment.

Among the villagers, a kind-hearted old man stepped forward to persuade Zhou Chen worriedly:
"Young man, it's almost over. You can leave quickly. When Wanna Lao Zhao comes back later, you will be in big trouble..."

Zhou Chen found a bamboo chair, sat down on it, creaked, and said with a smile, "I'm here today, and I'm looking for him."

Some villagers began to discuss.

"That yellow-haired kid just now is Zhao Zhenxiong's nephew, and if he provoked him, it's really a disaster."

Someone said timidly.

The villagers walked and scattered, shaking their heads and worrying about him.

Zhou Chen had no fear in his heart.

It was getting dark, and Zhao Zhenxiong still didn't go home. There was no other way, so Zhou Chen had to decide to go home first, and wait another day.

Unexpectedly, on Zhou Chen's way back to the hospital, Zhao Zhenxiong returned home.

After learning that Zhou Chen was making trouble at home, he immediately called his henchman Wang Hu.

Let Wang Hu go to the medical hall to smash it again.

When Wang Hu was smashing the Baoji Hall, seeing Zhou Chen and Gu Qing approaching, Wang Hu hurriedly said:
"Quick... hurry up, don't lift it!"

Seeing Zhou Chen approaching him gradually, Wang Hu immediately urged several brothers to get on the car.

He remembered that this kid had turned over several of his strong brothers by himself in the yard before, and he couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

They got into the car all at once, kicked the floor oil, and the car roared forward and sped away.

Zhou Chen ran across the field ridge, took a shortcut, and got in front of the car.

The car braked suddenly and stopped in front of Zhou Chen.

Wang Hu poked his head out of the car window angrily and cursed:

"Boy, believe it or not, I ran into you to death today! Get the hell out of here!"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately frightened Zhou Chen by bang the accelerator in neutral.

Seeing that Zhou Chen was unmoved, he shifted into first gear, kicked the accelerator, and the car jumped forward one meter, and the front bumper of the car hit Zhou Chen's knee.

Zhou Chen slapped the hood with such force that the hood dented.

His eyes turned cold, he gritted his teeth and asked:

"You also smashed the hospital last time?"

Wang Hu stared at him viciously, seeing that he was still refusing to let go, he got out of the car, anyway, he was caught in the face today, and it is not easy to deny it, so he simply admitted:

"What's wrong with me? What do you want? Do you want me to compensate you!"

He grabbed fifty cents from his trouser pocket, threw it on the ground and laughed at Zhou Chen.

The group of people in the car also laughed in embarrassment.

Seeing their arrogance and not talking nonsense, Zhou Chen turned around and looked for a brick.

bang.

The brick hit Wang Hu's head.

Before Wang Hu had time to hide, the bricks were already broken all over the ground. He only felt dizzy and numb, and felt nothing at all. He raised his hand and touched his head, his hand was covered with blood.

Several other men got out of the car one after another, yelling:

"Dare to touch our Brother Huzi, boy, you will die today!"

One of them took out a knife from the car and slashed at him.

Zhou Chen squeezed his backhand and grabbed his arm.

click-

As soon as he exerted force, the man's joints were dislocated, and his arm swelled up after a while, and the knife fell to the ground.

Zhou Chen picked up the knife, and with agility, he slashed at the man's hand, causing blood to flow out more than one meter away.

"what……"

Accompanied by a pig-like howl of pain, he fell on his back and fainted.

Zhou Chen raised his knife and pointed at several other men:

"A few of you, also want to try brother's sword skills?"

The others stopped in fright, not daring to rush forward rashly. They thought to themselves that they came out just to make a fool of themselves, and there was no need to go all out, so they waited and watched in fear.

After smoothing out his subordinates, he turned around and walked towards Wang Hu who was bleeding from his head, stepped on him and rode on him.

Wang Hu was so frightened that he couldn't move, he asked palely:

"You...what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)