The country romantic little doctor king

One stick, two sticks, three sticks...

Puff, puff, puff…

In a short while, the man with the tiger-head tattoo was turned into a hedgehog by the thorns on the vine, with dense blood holes and blood flowing all over his body.

He was tall and muscular, and the three or four centimeter long thorns all pierced into the flesh. They would only cause pain but would not damage the internal organs, so there was no need to worry about killing him.

"Ahhh, you witch, please stop, let me go, it hurts so much..." The man with the tiger-head tattoo howled in pain, his voice breaking and his face twisted in pain. This kind of pain is hard to describe, it feels like being tortured to death, and it has reached the physiological limit of the human body.

The key point is that the man with the tiger head tattoo couldn’t even move. He was tied up by vines and almost turned into a mummy.

This situation is so heartbreaking to watch. It feels like one has become a hedgehog, being pierced by thousands of needles.

Those little hooligans lying on the ground were almost frightened to the point of incontinence.

Especially the yellow-haired little brother who was picking his teeth, he was extremely grateful that the green vine that Zhao Qingyun used to wrap him up had no thorns, otherwise his body would have been pierced into a sieve.

"What? You called me a witch? Call me that again if you dare." Zhao Qingyun's eyebrows raised when she heard this. She was extremely angry. She moved her hands and the vines that bound the man with the tiger-head tattoo suddenly tightened.

It doesn't matter if the vines tighten, the thorns on them will penetrate deeper, causing more pain.

"Sure enough, if a woman becomes cruel, there is no chance for a man at all." Chen Yang sighed and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

I just feel that the fierce senior sister is also very cute!

"Big sister, oh no, sister, oh no, sister, beauty, goddess, fairy, ..., please let me go, it hurts too much, I can't stand it, I'm going to be stabbed to death by you. I surrender, I surrender, I surrender completely. Three million, I will transfer it to you immediately, and you can drive the car away at any time. Also, many items on the maintenance list are false, and there are not so many repairs at all. The engine has not been touched, the brake system has not been touched, ..."

Under the cruel torture of the rattan binding technique, the man with the tiger head tattoo not only surrendered, but also confessed everything honestly.

"Humph! I'll let you go this time. If you dare to bully others again in the future, I will torture you to death."

Seeing that the man had been tortured to a point where he might die if he continued, Zhao Qingyun decided to stop and, after making a threat, stopped the vine binding technique.

Puff, puff, puff…

We saw that when the thorny vines disappeared, the dense sieve-like small blood holes on the man's body with the tiger-head tattoo spurted blood crazily, like miniature fountains.

The bloody scene is simply shocking!

Enduring the pain, the man with the tiger head tattoo quickly transferred money to Chen Yang.

Three million, his heart was bleeding.

How many people does one have to cheat to get three million?

But he lost more than just the three million, he also lost his two legs.

Both of his legs were crippled by Chen Yang. Although there is still a slight possibility of healing, it is impossible for him to recover to a healthy state. The most he can do is walk with crutches.

There are also his other injuries, as well as the injuries of his group of younger brothers, which cost a lot of money.

Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes?

The ancients never lied.

If you do too many bad things, you will definitely be punished.

After receiving the three million compensation, Chen Yang did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he waited in the repair shop, waiting for the cousin of the man with the tiger head tattoo to come over.

Because the man with the tiger tattoo said that his cousin was with Ma Siye. Maybe he could find Ma Siye through his cousin.

The man and woman in front of him had demonic means, and were definitely not ordinary people. He no longer had any illusions about his cousin's reinforcements. Even if his cousin brought more people, he would probably only be beaten.

Even Master Ma Si, facing this demon couple, didn't know what the outcome would be. If he wasn't careful, he might get punished.

This is a real tough guy!

……

Not long after, a burst of hurried car sounds were heard outside the repair shop.

Chen Yang opened his eyes, looked outside, and found six or seven vans coming.

Boom boom boom!

The car door opened, and a large group of hooligans armed with steel pipes, machetes, batons, and other weapons jumped out of the car. There were at least 50 or 60 of them, led by a bald muscle man, and they rushed into the repair shop. This bald muscle man was the cousin of the man with the tiger head tattoo. The two were of similar build, both were tall and strong, and covered in muscles, worthy of being a pair of cousins.

"Who is the blind man who beat up my cousin? Get out here now! You even dared to beat up my cousin Sangkun. You are so bold. I will cut you into pieces and then cut off your head and kick it like a ball." The bald muscular man roared loudly, holding a broad-backed machete more than one meter long, and was the first to rush into the yard of the repair shop.

As soon as he rushed into the yard, the bald muscular man who called himself Sang Kun was terrified and could not believe his eyes. He saw the mechanic from the repair shop and more than a dozen thugs under his cousin lying on the ground in all directions. The thugs all had their heads cut open and some were still bleeding.

When I looked at my cousin again, I could hardly recognize him. His body was covered with blood holes as big as needle holes. Blood was flowing all over his body, turning him into a bloody man. His two legs were broken.

"Cousin, ..."

boom!

As soon as the man with the tiger head tattoo opened his mouth, Chen Yang blocked his mouth with his foot.

"You are the one who destroyed my cousins? Ah, you..."

The bald muscular man looked at Chen Yang and glared at him fiercely.

This person looks familiar!

"That's right!" Chen Yang said lightly and admitted it directly.

He recognized the bald muscular man at a glance. He was the bald man who got out of the Maybach after the rear-end collision last night.

No wonder the voice I heard on the phone just now sounded familiar.

"It's you! No, shouldn't you be in the police station? How did you get out? When did you get out?" The bald muscular man was startled again.

When he said this, it was confirmed that they were the ones who put the package of drugs in Chen Yang's car in order to frame Chen Yang.

"The clear will be clear, the turbid will be turbid. I, Chen Yang, am upright and have nothing to fear. You want to frame me with a mere bag of drugs. Is it possible? I know you are just a dog beside Ma Laosi, and you stuffed drugs into my car just following orders. Take me to see Ma Laosi, and I can give you a chance to atone for your sins. Otherwise, your cousin's fate will be yours." Chen Yang said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took his foot away from the mouth of the man with the tiger head tattoo.

puff!

The man with the tiger head tattoo spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were a few teeth mixed in the blood.

"You are quite capable. You actually managed to escape from the police. But what kind of person is Fourth Master Ma? Can a mere nobody like you meet him whenever you want? Where are the others? Get out here!" said the bald muscular man, looking around.

He didn't think that Chen Yang could defeat these dozen people alone. He must have helpers hiding in secret who were trying to ambush him.

"No need to shout, there are only me and my senior sister here." Chen Yang said lightly.

The bald muscular man still looked incredulous.

Zhao Qingyun was more beautiful than a flower, with thin arms and legs, so she was simply ignored by him.

And Chen Yang doesn’t have three heads and six arms, so how could he destroy more than a dozen people by himself?

He pushed Chen Yang last night but failed. The brat was stronger than him, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't beat more than a dozen people alone.

"Cousin, this couple are devils. They know magic and can create thorny vines to entangle people. I advise you to agree to their request and take them to see the Fourth Master. Otherwise, they will torture you to death." The man with the tiger-head tattoo said while spitting out blood, and every word came from the bottom of his heart.

He was really scared.

When the man with the tiger-head tattoo heard what his cousin said, he was shocked and angry. He yelled at his cousin, "Idiot! Good-for-nothing! You, so many people, were beaten to death by a country bumpkin who hadn't even grown all his hair and a woman who was powerless. Did you eat all the delicacies from the mountains and the sea? And you still have the nerve to ask me for help? It's really embarrassing! Don't say I'm your cousin in public. I can't afford to lose face!"

The man with the tiger head tattoo sounded aggrieved and said, "Cousin, it's not that I'm useless, but this couple is too weird. Not only have they practiced martial arts, they can also do magic. If you don't agree, you'll know after trying it. Anyway, I've said what I need to say."

"Shut up right there, what's the matter with magic? If you can't beat others, you can't beat others. A waste is a waste. A good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing. Don't make excuses for yourself. Even if they know magic, I can chop them off with one knife!" said the bald muscular man indignantly, his eyes wide open.

He brought fifty or sixty younger brothers with him, how could he be defeated by a young couple?

Then, he looked at Chen Yang, pointed the machete in his hand at Chen Yang, and said loudly and threateningly: "You bastard, if the Fourth Master hadn't stopped me, I would have punished you last night. You actually dared to run into my knife today. You didn't check the almanac before going out. You can only count your bad luck."

After he finished speaking, he gave orders to the fifty or sixty men around him: "Come together, catch that man, beat him to death, and leave him with a breath."

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the bald muscular man finished speaking, a group of younger brothers rushed up like mad dogs, ready to launch an inhumane beating on Chen Yang.

"What rubbish!"

Chen Yang didn't use any big moves. He kept a low profile and dealt with them one by one with a baton in his hand.

He rushed into the crowd of hooligans as if he was in an empty space.

"hey-hey!"

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, the bald muscle man Sang Kun walked towards Zhao Qingyun, looking like an old pervert. His wolfish ambitions were obvious!

This woman has the looks of a school beauty and the figure of a supermodel, which makes him envious.

Not only was Zhao Qingyun not afraid, but she looked at him seductively, as if she was ready to throw herself into his arms.