Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] Worship

boom!

The people who got off the Jetta dragged an old man who was unconscious and covered in blood.

It was Zhao Zhongyang.

"grandfather!"

Zhao Lingxi couldn't stop crying and rushed forward immediately. She was always cheerful and optimistic and didn't seem to have any worries.

But at this moment, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.

Qin Yang also glanced at it, and then walked directly to Han Junli.

Han Junli still maintained the arrogance of a noble prince, and even when he saw Qin Yang walking towards him, his expression remained unchanged.

It seems that he is not afraid of death at all, so there is no need to be afraid of Qin Yang.

"If we can't take Zhao Lingxi away, this matter will not go away. Do you really think that everything will be fine if I leave?"

Han Junli looked sarcastic: "The Han family is a force you can't imagine. Everyone must firmly implement what they decide and do it well."

"As long as the goal is achieved, they won't care at all how many people die. No matter whether you kill me or Shi Cheng, it won't change Zhao Lingxi's outcome."

"If the family wants her to go to the East China Sea, she must go. No one can stop her!"

"Oh." Qin Yang disagreed and said calmly: "Then if the Han family disappears from the world, won't these troubles be gone?"

"..."

Han Junli's proud face of a noble master froze in an instant, making the Han family disappear from the world?

This man must be crazy, no, not crazy, but he was born with his head in his fucking belly.

"Qin Yang, save my grandpa!"

Zhao Lingxi cried to Qin Yang in panic.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Zhao will be fine."

Qin Yang replied, then casually patted Han Junli on the shoulder and said quietly: "While I am treating Grandpa Zhao, just enjoy the gift I gave you."

Han Junli frowned slightly. He had no idea what Qin Yang was talking about, so he just responded with a sneer.

Qin Yang ignored Han Junli and carried Zhao Zhongyang on his back, then walked into the treatment room.

At this time, the few Han family grandmasters who were standing aside dared to step forward.

Han Junli glanced at them coldly and said indifferently: "A bunch of trash!"

The masters of the Han family did not dare to refute, so they could only let him say it.

Han Junli stood up and was about to leave Wanyao Hall. Suddenly, he felt a burst of itching and tingling on his neck.

He twisted his neck uncontrollably, and the next moment, the itching and stinging suddenly began to erupt on his scalp, face, neck, arms...everywhere in his body!

"What, what's going on... Huh-huh-it feels so uncomfortable..."

Han Junli could no longer maintain his arrogance, and made strange body movements because of his discomfort.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!"

The masters of the Han family suddenly panicked, and then wanted to go up and help Han Junli.

"what!"

Han Junli suddenly screamed, and then tore his suit crazily. He seemed to be crazy, and his body movements were extremely weird.

His five fingers turned into claws and he swiped towards his face with such force that it was terrifying.

Bloody scratches appeared on his face, as if they were about to tear off his entire face.

The masters of the Han family were at a loss when they saw their young master become like this, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

In the treatment room.

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged as he listened to the screams outside. There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death.

Han Junli wants to maintain his noble demeanor? Beautiful thought!

This kind of person has an astonishingly strong self-esteem. No matter how arrogant a person is, he can still break their arrogance into pieces.

Changqing's zhenqi was inputted crazily, repairing Zhao Zhongyang's injuries.

In front of Zhao Lingxi and his grandson, there was no need for him to be secretive. Anyway, as long as he gave an explanation, they would remain tight-lipped.

Zhao Lingxi felt extremely anxious when she saw Qin Yang just placing his palm on her grandfather's chest.

"Qin Yang..."

Zhao Lingxi really didn't understand what Qin Yang was waiting for, so he asked.

"Shh-"

Qin Yang looked at the pretty girl Zhao and chuckled, "I'll do a magic trick for you."

"??"

Zhao Lingxi looked confused. At this time, what kind of magic can he do?

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, Zhao Zhongyang regained consciousness and then started coughing.

"Grandpa!" Zhao Lingxi said in shock: "You're awake!"

"Girl..." Zhao Zhongyang was a little tired, and he was a little confused: "I, where am I?"

Zhao Lingxi said excitedly: "In the treatment room of the medical center, grandpa, don't worry, Qin Yang saved us!"

"Qin Yang..." Zhao Zhongyang sighed slightly: "I don't know how to thank you..."

"Grandpa Zhao, please stop talking and wait until I cure you." Qin Yang said.

Zhao Zhongyang calmed down. After more than ten minutes, the true energy in Qin Yang's body was exhausted, and Zhao Zhongyang's injuries were almost completely recovered.

"Oh my God!" Zhao Lingxi covered her mouth in disbelief and was completely stunned when she looked at her lively grandpa.

More than ten minutes ago, grandpa was still in a dying state. He couldn't even lift it up and died!

After more than ten minutes, all grandfather's injuries disappeared and he recovered immediately!

"Qin Yang, are you a god?" Zhao Lingxi was stunned and couldn't help but look at Qin Yang again.

Qin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where did the gods come from? It's just that my Qi has a healing effect!"

Zhao Lingxi said with admiration: "I don't care, you are a god!"

"Oh my God, the gods are right next to me. This is so exciting!" Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered, as if they were hiding the gorgeous and beautiful Milky Way.

Zhao Zhongyang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Girl, you can't tell anyone about this matter, it can only be a secret rotten in your stomach!"

Zhao Lingxi is not stupid, of course he understands how terrible this is.

So she said angrily: "I know, Grandpa, please don't treat me like an idiot!"

Zhao Zhongyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Grandpa Zhao, stay here for now. I'll go out and deal with the Han family."

Zhao Zhongyang's expression changed slightly, and then he sighed: "Qin Yang, don't kill Han Junli, okay?"

Qin Yang frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "Grandpa Zhao, kill him or not, the Han family will not let you go, so I think killing him will have no impact."

"Alas!" Zhao Zhongyang looked at Zhao Lingxi with a complex expression: "He is Lingxi's relative after all..."

When Zhao Lingxi heard this, her pretty face changed color and she said angrily: "Grandpa, I don't have any relatives like him!"

Seeing Zhao Zhongyang's confused look, Qin Yang thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I won't kill him. If Grandpa Zhao changes his mind in the future, just tell me."

His words seemed to be saying that he could kill Han Junli anytime and anywhere.

"it is good."

After receiving Zhao Zhongyang's response, Qin Yang walked out of Wanyao Hall with a gloomy face.

Han Junli had scratched until his whole body was covered in blood, and his handsome and delicate face had been ruined by his own scratches.