The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

The fight between the Tianlong Society and the Tianwu Hall was extremely fierce and bloody!

"Tsk, tsk, that's scary."

Xiao Yi looked at the blood splattered on his body and smacked his lips.

"You should really film it and sell it to some Hong Kong directors. With this real scene, I don't believe it won't be a big hit at the box office."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself as he thought of something, feeling that he was truly a talented person.

After smoking a few cigarettes, there were nearly a hundred people at the scene, but only about twenty were standing.

Xiao Yi, who was sitting on the curb watching the show, slowly stood up.

Next, it’s his turn to finish!

"Sun Dapao! Who on earth is Xiao Yi that would make Tianwu Hall pledge allegiance to him till death?"

The seriously injured Hou Laosan questioned the bald man.

Hearing this, the bald man who was blind in one eye was completely stunned.

"What the hell do you mean...Aren't you his people?"

The bald man gritted his teeth, somewhat unable to believe it.

"I?"

Hou Laosan was stunned. What the hell?

"Aren't you from Tianwu Hall here to help Xiao Yi?"

"I'm here to kill him. He ruined my brother!"

The bald man shouted, his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Hearing this, Hou Laosan's expression changed completely. What the hell was going on? It turned out that the enemy of both sides was this Xiao Yi!

"Is your brain full of shit?"

The bald man cursed.

"You're such an idiot, why didn't you explain it clearly when you came here!"

Hou Laosan also cursed.

Those who were still breathing while lying on the ground were almost killed by anger after hearing the conversation between the two.

What the hell are these two stupid bosses following me?

"Come on, stop talking about these useless things. Things have already come to this, haven't they?"

Xiao Yi stood up, speaking as if nothing had happened.

Hou Laosan's face was filled with anger and ferocity. He quickly snatched the gun from the person next to him, pointed it at Xiao Yi, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet, carrying his anger, shot towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi disappeared from the spot, came in front of Hou Lao San like lightning, stretched out one hand and grabbed his wrist.

Click!

A sound of breaking bones was heard, and Hou Laosan's hand bones were broken.

"what……"

Hou Laosan screamed and the pistol fell out of his hand.

Xiao Yi took it with one hand and aimed it at Hou Laosan's head.

Hou Laosan's face changed drastically. Is he still a human being with such ability to dodge bullets?

Without even thinking, he knelt down facing Xiao Yi.

"Master Xiao, me too..."

Hou Laosan just begged for mercy.

boom!

The gunshot rang out, and Xiao Yi pulled the trigger without giving him a chance to beg for mercy.

He had already asked everything he wanted to ask, so there was nothing to hesitate about.

Hou Laosan's head exploded and his body fell straight to the ground, it was a horrible sight.

"Go and beg for mercy from the King of Hell."

Xiao Yi had a blank expression on his face. He turned the pistol around in his hand a few times before aiming it at the bald man again.

"Do not……"

The bald man looked terrified.

clap clap!

Xiao Yi pulled the trigger repeatedly, but only the crisp sound of the firing pin was heard.

"Coward."

Xiao Yi was disdainful, he had already sensed the bullet.

Whoosh!

Then he threw the pistol at the bald man.

"what……"

The bald man screamed, a bloody hole was made on his forehead by the gun, and he fell to the ground.

"Fuck him!"

The bald man roared.

The twenty or so people standing on both sides looked at each other, feeling extremely angry and aggrieved.

But judging from the methods Xiao Yi just used, they seemed to have no power to fight back at all, especially since they were all seriously injured.

While they were still hesitating, Xiao Yi took the lead...

Two minutes later, the last twenty or so people standing fell to the ground in unison, all of them crippled by Xiao Yi, howling like ghosts.

This scene made Xu Qian in the car a little confused. What was going on? How did Xiao Yi defeat both gangs?

It was also because of her that Xiao Yi did not kill those twenty or so people. As for those who were already dead, of course it had nothing to do with him.

"Stop playing dead."

Xiao Yi came up to the bald man and broke his leg with one kick.

"what……"

The bald man, who was already in great pain, roared again, his voice already hoarse.

"Spare...spare me..."

The bald man begged for mercy and dared not say anything else.

Especially the tragic scene before his eyes, which made him feel extremely shocked. He regretted causing trouble for Xiao Yi again and even caused such a big mistake.

Even if he could survive, he had to keep running for his life. If he dared to return to Tianwu Hall, he would die!

"Come on, you should beg me now so that I can give you a quick death."

Xiao Yi's voice sank, and he didn't plan to ask any more questions. It was meaningless.

"No... Grandpa Xiao..."

The bald man cried and begged for mercy, seemingly forgetting the pain in his body.

Xiao Yi deliberately turned his back to Xu Qian, lowered his hands, and twisted them.

Click.

A slight sound of breaking bones was heard, and the bald man's neck was twisted off. His body went limp and he fell to the ground, completely silent.

Xiao Yi grabbed a piece of clothing and wiped the blood off his hands, then returned to the car without looking back or even glancing around.

"Are you OK?"

Xu Qian asked with concern.

"It's okay, this is all their blood."

Xiao Yi looked at the blood on his body and said.

"They are not yours?"

Xu Qian was puzzled.

"They are all here to kill me..."

Xiao Yi gave a brief explanation and Xu Qian finally understood.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi drove away and quickly sent Xu Qian back to the hotel.

"Xiao Yi, what are you going to do?"

Xu Qian couldn't help but speak.

"Why, are you afraid that I will really kill Brother Wang Hua?"

Xiao Yi smiled.

Xu Qian looked into Xiao Yi's eyes and felt that he could really do it.

"I have many ways to destroy them. As for whether or not to kill them, it is not my only option."

Xiao Yi said.

Xu Qian was confused and didn't quite understand.

"Let me put it this way. Killing these people is too easy and too direct. If I want to vent my anger, I will first destroy and take away everything they have. As for the final result, it is still up to me."

Xiao Yi was indifferent.

Xu Qian nodded slightly and said nothing more for the moment. She just hoped that brother Wang Hua would not continue to seek death.

At the same time, in an office in a building, Wang Hua looked extremely ugly.

The first one, an old man with slicked back hair, had an extremely gloomy expression on his face. He had just received news that more than half of his Tianlong Society's forty-odd core members had been killed, and that Xiao Yi seemed to have some relationship with the Tianwu Hall.

He had just vented his anger and vowed to fight the Tianwu Hall to the death.

Just then, another person came in hurriedly, supporting a seriously injured person.

The man was covered in blood. He knelt in front of the old man and told him what happened that night.

After hearing this, the old man's mouth was almost twisted with anger.

Wang Hua's face looked even uglier. He was waiting for good news, but he didn't expect that what he would end up waiting for was such a big mistake!

"Waste! A bunch of trash..."

The old man cursed loudly and smashed everything around him.

Thinking of something, he picked up the phone, dialed the number, and the other party answered almost immediately.

"Han Kun, you're still calling me. Are all your people good-for-nothings? A bunch of good-for-nothings!"

Before Han Kun could speak, the roar of Ye Zichao, the leader of Tianwu Hall, came from the opposite side.

"Ye Zichao! My people were already confronting Xiao Yi at the time. You are the good-for-nothings. You took action without knowing the situation. Are you all stupid people from top to bottom?"

Han Kun retorted, extremely angry.

The big bosses of the two underground forces were cursing at each other, no longer as calm as usual, and neither of them gave in.