The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

Lin Tian looked up and saw a black shadow falling from the sky and grabbing Wen Yushu who was giggling.

"Young Master Wen, the master asked me to come. As long as I'm here, no one dares to touch you!"

Wen Yushu was directly lifted up by the old man in black robe, and then a hand knife was pressed on Wen Yushu's neck, causing Wen Yushu to fall unconscious on the spot.

The old man in robe picked up Wen Yushu and stared at Lin Tian, ​​"Lin Tian, ​​I have heard your name many times!"

"If Young Master Wen does anything wrong this time, the Chinese Wushu Association will never let you go!"

"I advise you not to step into the capital in this life, otherwise, you will understand the pain of death and torture!"

Lin Tian suddenly smiled, a very cold smile, but he had already noticed Cui Zhenzhen, Chang Wenbo and others trotting towards this side.

"Don't worry, I will come to the capital in a few days, and then I will come to the China Wushu Association to have a look."

The old man in the robe shrank his pupils, snorted coldly, and swept Wen Yushu to one side at an extremely fast speed.

He originally wanted to kill Lin Tian, ​​and felt that he could definitely do it with his strength, but for some reason, he felt a sense of danger from Lin Tian.

This feeling was very strong, as if he would definitely die if he took action.

So for the sake of safety, it is better to take Young Master Wen away first.

After the old man and Wen Yushu left, Cui Zhenzhen and Chang Wenbo came to Lin Tian.

"Mr. Lin, isn't Wen Yushu dead?" Cui Zhenzhen asked eagerly.

Lin Tian shook his head indifferently, "You can say he is dead, or you can say he is not dead."

Cui Zhenzhen was stunned, his expression was extremely weird, but judging from the signs just now, the matter should not have reached that extremely serious level yet.

Cui Zhenzhen took a piece of information from Chang Wenbo and handed it directly to Lin Tian, ​​"Mr. Lin, these are the results of this investigation. As we expected, these things can be used as evidence."

"Public opinion was temporarily under control. Unexpectedly, many people who had taken the drug came forward to speak for Qingyu Group, and even conspiracy theories were involved, saying that this was a design by Qingyu Group's competitors..."

"But the most important thing right now is those in the intensive care unit. These people are actually innocent. The key doctors are completely helpless. They don't know Mr. Lin..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Tian nodded and said, "Send me to the hospital."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

Lin Tian originally didn't want to care about this group of people, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that these people were just lying around for no reason, and any problems they had were more or less related to him.

The Chinese Martial Arts General Association doesn't care about the lives of this group of people.

……

after an hour.

Lin Tian arrived at Chuzhou Second Hospital, stood in front of one of the patients, and saw the problem at a glance.

These patients have one thing in common. There is a black spot in the center of their foreheads. It looks like a mole, but in fact it is an acupuncture method that controls their thoughts and minds, leaving them in a state of half-death.

If this lasts for one or two days, it won't cause much trouble to the human body, but if it lasts for more than three days, it will inevitably lead to brain death, and even gods will be unable to save it.

The Chinese Martial Arts Association has gone too far this time!

Lin Tian handed over the solution to Cui Zhenzhen and Chang Wenbo and asked them to go to other hospitals to save people. After all, it was not only the outbreak in Jiangnan Province, but also problems in various places across the country.

Fortunately, the method to crack it is not too difficult. Anyone who is a martial artist and knows some Chinese medicine and acupuncture theory can use it.

A few hours later, the patients who had the accident gradually woke up. At the same time, everyone revealed that their accident was not caused by taking the Qingyu Group's drugs. They all saw a man wearing a mask before the accident.

Everything is clear.

The Dragon Team even handed over some strong evidence and all suspects involved to the Jiangnan Police Station.

After the police report, the situation in Qingyu Group completely stabilized.

Although the impact of this turmoil was quite huge, once everything was clarified, it made Qingyu Group's products even more popular.

Everyone knows very well why the Qingyu Group was framed in this way?

It's entirely because Qingyu Group's stuff is awesome.

Those who had not paid attention to Qingyu Group's products silently collected the official website and even set their alarm clocks, preparing to grab the products in three days' time.

Everything was a blessing in disguise.

……

At the same time, in the capital, the Chinese Wushu Association.

Wen Wuzhi looked at Wen Yushu, who was almost mentally retarded in front of him, with an extremely gloomy expression.

A miracle doctor from the Chinese Wushu Association was taking Wen Yushu's pulse, and the situation was not optimistic.

After a few seconds, the miracle doctor let go of his hand, his expression extremely solemn.

Wen Wuzhi quickly asked anxiously, "How is my son doing?!"

The miracle doctor quickly knelt on the ground and explained in a trembling voice, "President Wen, Young Master Wen's condition is a bit serious. His physical wounds may be healed, but the external injuries are more troublesome..."

Wen Wuzhi was stunned, grabbed the collar of the miracle doctor, and lifted it up directly, "What is the main problem with my son? Can he be saved?!"

The miracle doctor was so frightened that his whole body trembled, "Young Master Wen was frightened... usually when he saw something extremely terrifying...!"

"His soul has been shaken by fear. His body can be healed with medicine, but it's very difficult if there is something wrong with his soul!"

"waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the miracle doctor was thrown out by Wen Wuzhi and hit the wall hard.

"How could my son be frightened? It's obvious that your medical skills are not good!"

The miracle doctor spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground and explained tremblingly, "President Wen, I am not deceiving you at all. You can see from Mr. Wen's eyes that the pupils are microscopic, much smaller than normal pupils. In this case, Usually it happens when you are frightened!"

Wen Wuzhi glanced at Wen Yushu who was giggling, his heart burning with anger, and then he looked at the miracle doctor with cold eyes, "I don't care what method you use, he must return to normal within three days, otherwise you will come to see me! "

The miracle doctor's face was extremely pale. Isn't this embarrassing? !

Suddenly, the man seemed to have thought of something and said quickly, "President Wen, I heard that there is an extremely precious medicinal plant called Soul-Reviving Grass growing in the Medicine Soul Palace. Currently, there is only one such plant found in the entire China!"

"If there is a resurrection grass, maybe Young Master Wen can be saved..."

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

Wen Wuzhi took a deep breath and dialed the number of the Chinese Medicine Clan Yao Tu directly.

After some pleasantries, Wen Wuzhi directly stated the purpose of his visit, but when he heard Yao Tu's answer, Wen Wuzhi slammed his cell phone to the ground.

Because the only Resurrection Grass in China was taken away by Lin Tian in the morning!

Lin Tian personally destroyed his son and even deprived him of his only chance!

The blood of Wen Wu Zhi Qi surged up, and his eyes almost wanted to spit out fire.

After barely calming down, Wen Wuzhi pressed a button in the office.

Soon, an old man in robes appeared in front of Wen Wuzhi.

"Sir, what are your orders?!"

Wen Wuzhi directly ordered in a cold voice, "Starting from today, we will issue an announcement to the entire Chinese martial arts community. If anyone has the Resurrection Grass in their hands, the Chinese Martial Arts Association is willing to exchange it under any conditions!"

"Not only that, those who contribute the Soul-Reviving Grass will become the most distinguished guests of the Chinese Martial Arts Association!"

"Yes!"

Soon, Wen Yushu was taken away by his servants.

The miracle doctor and the old man in robes also left, leaving only Wen Wuzhi in the entire office. He slowly came to the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the southeast of China, his eyes extremely cold.

"Lin Tian, ​​when you set foot in the capital, you will fall!"