"Enough!"

When Chen Yang saw Song Zixuan who was like a dead dog, he stopped with Lei Wu and others.

"It's boring to be a little boy."

"yes."

Lei Wu and others were a little unattractive.

After they moved aside, Chen Yang walked to Song Zixuan. At this moment, Song Zixuan was beaten to death with half his life.

At this moment, Chen Yang took out a few silver needles in his arms.

"Brother Yang, don't you want to save him? This is your enemy. What are you doing when you save him?"

Lei Wu looked at Song Zixuan on the ground and persuaded Chen Yang.

Ah! Ah!

After Lei Wu finished speaking, Chen Yang slapped Song Zixuan’s important acupoints with a few silver needles. Song Zixuan, who fainted, woke up in pain in an instant.

Song Zixuan woke up and Chen Yang took a few more silver needles.

"Brother Yang, didn't you really save him?"

Lei Wu asked with a little willingness in his eyes.

Ah! Oh!

As soon as Lei Wu finished asking, he found that the situation was different. Song Zixuan let out a scream like a ghost. At the same time, the expression on his face was completely distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"I want to make him feel pain for the rest of his life." Chen Yang said coldly, "It's too cheap to kill him like this. I want him to hurt like this three times a day in the future, one hour each time."

Looking at Song Zixuan's distorted expression due to the pain, Lei Wu and others felt a little creepy. If it hurts like this every day, it would be so terrifying.

Song Zixuan has done so many unethical things and deserves this kind of crime.

"Kill me. Kill me." Song Zixuan shouted in vague pain, "If you don't kill me, I won't let you go."

"let's go."

Chen Yang ignored what Song Zixuan called, and he said to Lei Wu and others.

"Brother Yang, where are those people?"

Lei Wu looked at Song Zixuan's subordinates and asked Chen Yang.

"Leave two people who can carry him back. Kill them all."

Chen Yang said lightly.

"Master Yang, please spare me."

"Don't kill me."

Chen Yang said this, and Song Zixuan's subordinates hurriedly shouted.

But Chen Yang was not distracted and merciless. He wanted to show it to the Song family and show his attitude.

"I understand." Lei Wu and others nodded.

"Please kill me. It hurts, it hurts, I don't want to live anymore."

Inside the Song family courtyard.

Song Zixuan's screams came one after another.

Outside the room, Song Zixuan's father, Song Mingcheng's face turned gloomy when he heard it.

"Mingcheng, can our son be cured well in this way?"

Song Mingcheng's wife Deng Sisi said gritting her teeth, "Who made our son like this? We must avenge our son."

Song Mingcheng said with a gloomy face, "Don't worry. If anyone makes our son like this, I will never let him live a better life. I want to endure greater pain."

People from the Song family have always been rampant in China.

This time, Song Zixuan ended up like this, which was really equivalent to slapping the Song family in the face.

Before Song Zixuan's tragic voice could be calmed down, a doctor with a face full of injuries came out.

"Doctor Jade, how about my son?"

When Song Mingcheng saw the doctor come out, he hurriedly asked forward.

Dr. Jade, who was injured, shook his head and said, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry. I don't know what kind of disease Mr. Ling is. I have tried my best. I also gave him two injections of calming injections, but I just couldn't help him. I can't help it."

Jade said helplessly. He has been a doctor for so many years and has never seen such a strange disease.

"Is there really no way?" Song Mingcheng asked.

Deng Sisi also asked with red eyes, "Does my son just want to feel pain to death like this?"

"Mrs. Song, don't worry. After I checked, Mr. Song would only hurt. But there was no life-threatening."

Jade said at this moment.

After Jade finished speaking, he left here.

Song Mingcheng and Deng Sisi's faces darkened when they saw Jade leave.

This is the fifth world famous doctor said there is nothing he can do.

But the screams from Song Zixuan inside sounded heartbreaking.

"Hasn't you found a solution to Zixuan's disease yet?"

At this time, an old man with silver hair walked in. The old man had a majestic face and bright eyes. It was Mr. Song and Song Liuxiang from the Song family.

"Dad, I couldn't find a lot of doctors."

Song Mingcheng replied unwillingly.

After he finished speaking, he saw an old man carrying a medicine box behind Song Liuxiang. Seeing him, Song Mingcheng had a little hope in his eyes and said, "Old Li, please treat my son to the disease."

Li Mingzhen is a famous national doctor, and his level is the same as Zhang Chunren. And most importantly, he is the descendant of Li Shizhen. He is deeply influenced by the essence of the Li family's medical skills. Usually, he only treats people of a certain level, and those with a lower level cannot be invited.

It has been a great deal for Song Liuxiang to invite him today. Moreover, Song Liuxiang also used a favor to invite him.

"Doctor Li, please trouble you."

Song Liuxiang said to Li Mingzhen.

"Well. Let me see." Li Mingzhen said confidently, "I have never encountered any difficult disease. This should not be a problem."

"Then please don't bother you, Mr. Li."

When everyone in the Song family heard Li Mingzhen's words, they showed a hint of joy.

Li Mingzhen nodded, and then he carried the medicine box in.

Song Zixuan in the room saw someone coming in, and he howled wildly again.

"Kill me. Kill me."

This sound is like a ghost.

When Song Liuming outside heard this, he said with a dark face, "Who made Zixuan like this?"

"Dad, I've investigated it. It's a man named Chen Yang." Song Mingcheng said.

"Chen Yang?" Song Liuxiang lowered his face and said, "I haven't heard of it. Do he have any deep hatred for Zixuan like this? Humph, don't he take our Song family seriously?"

"Dad, that's it. In order to get the METH formula, Zixuan killed Chen Yang's parents. Now he is back to take revenge. I asked Zixuan to talk to him and just pay some money. But I didn't expect it to be like this." Song Mingcheng said coldly, "He relied on the fact that there were a few old ghosts supporting him, so he challenged our Song family."

Song Liuxiang heard Song Mingcheng's words and his face became even more gloomy. He said angrily, "Hmph, the other party is seeking death."

"Yes. I just killed his parents. Our Song family is preparing to pay 20 billion. But the other party is shameless and opposes my Song family everywhere." Deng Sisi said with an unhappy look.

"If necessary, find someone to destroy him."

Song Liuxiang said with a bit of murderous aura in his eyes.

In Song Liuxiang's eyes, except for the lives of the Song family, the lives of others are nothing. Only money is the most practical.

It is precisely this way that the Song family can survive in China for so long.
Chapter completed!