Ye Fan, Yuan Qingyi and the others left, and no one dared to stop the more than 100 people present.
The bodyguards underground and the broken legs of Nangong Zixiong and his wife had already suppressed their dissatisfaction with Ye Fan.
They subconsciously looked at the eldest grandmother, who had the highest military power, but found that the old man with one leg had fainted.
And there were signs of hitting the wall on her forehead.
The guests of the audience fell silent again, but the wind wrapped in the rain poured in...
Everyone was extremely cold, and their hearts were filled with chills:
Something big is going to happen!
The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, in Jincheng, the cold wind blew.
Boai Hospital.
On the sixth floor of the inpatient department, there was a smell of alcohol and blood.
On the sixth floor with more than fifty beds, either Nangong Elite or Ouyang Gunsmen were lying, all covered in blood.
Although they were killed by Yuan Qingyi at the Shangri-La Hotel, the Ouyang family's hospital still brought them over to rescue them.
It’s a pity that none of the fifty-six people survived. Yuan Qingyi’s sword sealed his throat and gave no one a way out.
Even Nangong Zixiong, Ouyang Xuanxuan and Changsun's grandmother, who survived by chance, also spent a night in the hospital to stop the three injuries.
Even so, the three of them could not keep their legs and feet.
Yuan Qingyi not only broke their legs, but also crumbled their tendons and veins. The three of them will be companions with wheelchairs for the rest of their lives.
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
When Ouyang Xuanxuan woke up, she knew all this and burst into tears without control.
Nangong Zixiong was also full of sadness.
"Woo--"
At this moment, eighteen cars slowly parked at the hospital gate, and dozens of men in windbreakers came out surrounded by two middle-aged men.
They walked into the inpatient building with murderous intent.
More than a dozen patients and nurses who could not hide were pushed away by these people, and the scene was chaotic.
Some patients were unhappy and wanted to mutter a few words, but after seeing these two middle-aged people clearly, they immediately shut up.
One is about 1.6 meters tall, and his face looks a bit like a movie star Sammo Hung, but he is just a fatter person.
My stomach is raised high, like four months pregnant.
He looked kind and waved a white fan in his hand, giving people the feeling of hiding a knife in his smile.
Another middle-aged man is about 1.85 meters tall, with rough facial features, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and is not inferior to dozens of burly followers behind him.
The slightly narrowed triangular eyes always give people a sense of danger.
It is Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu.
They had just returned from a business trip to Xiong Kingdom, and they heard something big when they got off the plane, so they rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.
They quickly went up to the sixth floor without saying a word, and then appeared in Nangong Zixiong and his ward.
"Uncle, Uncle Ouyang."
When Nangong Zixiong saw everyone appear, he immediately supported half of his body.
He shouted with a sense of grievance: "You must make the decision for me and Xuanxuan."
"dad--"
Ouyang Xuanxuan also raised her head and shouted sadly:
"My legs are broken and I can't stand up-"
Compared to killing Ye Fan to take revenge, Ouyang Xuanxuan cares more about her legs.
For her, losing a pair of legs means losing a gorgeous life and she can no longer be as proud as a peacock to her best friend from all walks of life.
"Don't cry, don't be afraid, I will make you stand up."
"If the hospital in Jincheng doesn't work, go to the hospital in West China. If the hospital in West China doesn't work, go to the hospital in Xiong Kingdom."
"Modern medical skills are so advanced that as long as you have money, you will definitely stand up."
Ouyang Wuji stepped forward and hugged his daughter's head a few steps, patting her back to comfort her.
At the same time, his kind face could no longer hide the murderous intent:
"And I will definitely avenge you, cut the enemy into pieces, no, throw it into the mine and dig coal for a lifetime."
In the eyes of many people, cutting into pieces is an extremely cruel torture.
But Ouyang Wuji knew that digging coal like a rat under the ground is far more terrifying than death.
Nangong Fu also stepped forward and asked Nangong Zixiong:
"Who is so powerful that you hurt you? Even Grandma Changsun can't stop it?"
He only knows the casualties of the two families, and it is not time to understand the specific situation.
"It's Liu Fugui's brother, Ye Fan, who brings a top female bodyguard to take revenge."
Nangong Zixiong resisted the sadness: "The female bodyguard is very powerful. All brothers in the fifties have been broken, and Grandma Changsun can't withstand her punch."
"Nangong Zhuang and Liu Changqing also fell into their hands, and they were forced to ask about the process of the night..."
He told the story of the Shangri-La Hotel, but avoiding the importance of the matter, he highlighted Ye Fan's arrogance and means.
When Nangong Fu heard Ouyang Xuanxuan not telling herself, she glanced at the woman, and seemed to have never expected Ouyang Xuanxuan to be so stupid.
However, Nangong Fu didn't say much.
At this time, blame will not only make Ouyang Xuanxuan angry, but also make Ouyang Wuji, who is eager to protect her daughter, unhappy.
"It's really an accident."
After hearing this, Ouyang Wuji sneered:
"I didn't expect that Liu Fugui had such a strong good brother who had a strong family in the dilapidated house."
He was a little surprised, but he had more murderous intentions. If he touched his daughter, the King of Heaven would die.
Nangong Fu also nodded slightly: "It's really interesting."
A few years ago, Liu Fugui pretended to be a big shot and was involved in the upper class every day, and he had long become a laughing stock in the entire Jincheng rich circle.
Therefore, Liu Fugui brought Zhang Youyou to the return of King of Kings and was also self-giving.
What about Taipo Herbal Tea Co., Ltd. and those who know awesome people, they seem to be bragging in the Jincheng circle.
And if you are really doing well outside, how can you come back to inherit the "ten millions" small gold mine?
Nangong Fu and the others did not take Liu Fugui seriously, and set up a plan to kill Liu Fugui's family.
Now that Ye Fan has emerged, Nangong Fu feels the power and has to re-examine the "ox" that Liu Fugui has bragged about.
"The strength is indeed strong, and he can injure fifty-six people and destroy the grandmother Changsun."
"It's a pity that he doesn't understand who Jincheng is."
Ouyang Wuji sneered: "Here, the dragon is lying on the plate and the tiger is lying on the verge of."
"If he dares to provoke us to destroy my daughter, I will throw him away and dig coal for the rest of my life."
He added: "Before digging coal, he must break his legs so that he can't even climb out of the mine."
"By the way, uncle, he still leaves you a word."
"He said that he would return the gold mine of the Liu family to the point where he took it away."
Before Nangong Fu could think about Ye Fan's identity, Nangong Zixiong said Ye Fan's words again:
"If you lose one gram, you will kill one person; if you lose one pound, you will kill our whole family."
He hopes to arouse the anger of the two tycoons and let Ye Fan, the bastard, suffer earlier.
Ouyang Wuji's eyes turned cold and his murderous intent was fierce: "That bastard is so arrogant?"
"If Uncle Ouyang doesn't believe it, you can go and ask the guests present, or ask Xuanxuan."
Nangong Zixiong shouted: "That bastard is even more rampant than I said."
"Yes, he is extremely arrogant."
Ouyang Xuanxuan also restrained her emotions and spoke with tears:
"In addition to abolishing us and asking the two tycoons to return the gold mine, they also said that Liu Fugui would burn us when he was in the funeral."
Thinking of the harsh words left by Ye Fan, Ouyang Xuanxuan felt a chill while she couldn't say anything.
Nangong Zixiong agreed: "Yes, yes, he said he would pay back the blood debt. You carry the coffin and we burn it."
"It's crazy enough."
Ouyang Wuji, who had always been calm, smiled angrily: "Even my daughter wants to burn it, who gave him the courage and courage?"
Nangong Fu also sneered:
"Carrying the coffin? Burn you? Liu Fugui's favor?"
"On the contrary, he and the Liu family are better than death if they are in our hands."
He also showed an angry look, thinking that Ye Fan was too rampant.
"Uncle, there is a very powerful personal expert in the field."
Nangong Zixiong reminded: "All grandmother Changsun was injured by her punch."
"Yes, dad, that female thug is very good."
Ouyang Xuanxuan also resented Yuan Qingyi: "Dozens of people can't stop me, and Zixiong and I were also broken."
"Does of people can't stop me, so I'll call hundreds and thousands of people to come."
"Grandma Changsun is not an opponent, so I will spend 100 million and ask the president of Jincheng Wumeng to take action!"
Ouyang Wuji put away the white fan with a snap, and the fierce murderous intent of the superiors showed on his face:
"I asked President Wu to lead 800 children to siege her to see how many three-headed and six-armed ones she has to resist..."