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Eight hundred and ninetieth IX careful fire

"Mama La Bazi, you dare to hit me?

You are looking for death."

Jiang Hu was furious and ordered his younger brother: "Let me chop him to death!"

The gangster started fucking the guy and was about to take action when he saw Wen Ziyun take out a pistol from his arms and point it straight at Jiang Hu's head! Bullets don't have holes and can kill people.

The faces of the gangsters changed drastically with fear, and they were all shocked and did not dare to move forward.

The muzzle of the gun was right on his forehead. Jiang Hu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and knelt on the ground trembling.

"Brother, please...please calm down, little...be careful of going off the rails!"

Jiang Hu raised his hands in fear, making a funny surrender gesture.

"You know you're afraid?

I'll give you a chance and call your cousin over."

Wen Ziyun smiled coldly and said playfully.

Jiang Hu's face was stunned, and he was obviously hesitant.

"I'll give you one minute. If you can't call your cousin over, I'll shoot you."

Wen Ziyun's cold expression did not seem like he was joking.

With his life in someone else's hands, Jiang Hu had no choice. He quickly took out his cell phone and called his cousin.

When they heard that their cousin was being bullied, they actually agreed to come and help.

"Just wait for me. My cousin will be here soon. I hope you won't be so scared that you wet your pants."

Even when death was imminent, Jiang Hu still dared to speak harshly. He really wanted to save face and suffer the consequences! No, he was immediately kicked in the face by Wen Ziyun, and his nose was crushed.

Jiang Hu's savior came very quickly. In just over ten minutes, a Mercedes Benz arrived.

The car door opened, and a muscular man with a crew cut got out of the car.

Lin Xiaodong recognized that boy, had fought with him in the courtyard, and punched a hole in his door.

"Cousin, you have to help me make the decision.

Someone bullied me!"

As soon as he saw the flat-headed bodyguard appearing, Jiang Hu cried and crawled over.

However, something unexpected happened to the gangsters. The flat-headed bodyguard rushed up and gave Jiang Hu a foothold, kicking Jiang Hu several times.

"ah!"

The gangster screamed in surprise, not understanding what was going on.

"Master, have these bastards hurt you?

If they dare to take a hair off of you, I will never let them go."

The flat-headed bodyguard originally planned to stand up for his cousin, but before the car stopped, he discovered that Wen Ziyun was actually present and pointed a gun at Jiang Hu.

He immediately realized that he was in trouble this time. The flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple, and his family had caused a misunderstanding.

No need to think about it, he would definitely have to teach Jiang Hu a lesson as soon as he got out of the car.

Whether Wen Ziyun is right or wrong, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Jiang Hua, it's you?

I really didn’t realize that you are quite capable, raising a group of gangsters outside, using the name of my Wen family to run rampant and make a lot of money, right?”

Wen Ziyun asked Jiang Huadao with a cold face.

"Young Master, you misunderstood me.

I really didn’t raise these guys, and I didn’t even know they were using the Wen family’s name to show off their power outside!”

Jiang Hua turned pale with fright, and the explanation was not enough.

He rushed to Jiang Hu, punched and kicked him without mercy, making Jiang Hu scream in agony.

"You have to clean up the account and quickly apologize to Master Wen?

Fortunately you didn't hurt Mr. Wen, otherwise I would skin you."

Jiang Hua took Jiang Hu by the collar and dragged him to Wen Ziyun.

If Jiang Hu dared to hesitate, he immediately knelt in front of Wen Ziyun and begged for mercy like a grandson.

"What's the use of apologizing to me?

They are here to deal with Lin Xiaodong today, and I am here to ask Lin Xiaodong for help.

Lin Xiaodong was unhappy and unwilling to help me.

Then I’ll come back and take it out on you losers.”

Wen Ziyun's meaning is very clear. If you want to be forgiven by Wen Ziyun, you must first be forgiven by Lin Xiaodong.

When Jiang Hu heard this, he felt regretful and finally knew that Lin Xiaodong could not be offended.

But it's too late, now I can only ask Lin Xiaodong for forgiveness.

"What are you doing standing still?

We all knelt down and begged Mr. Lin for forgiveness."

Jiang Hua glared at the gangsters in the audience and shouted loudly.

More than fifty gangsters didn't dare to fart, so they knelt obediently and, under the leadership of Jiang Hu, kowtowed to Lin Xiaodong and admitted their mistake.

After Lin Xiaodong enjoyed the big gift, he didn't bother to argue with these gangsters.

Lin Xiaodong did not forget to warn Jiang Hu not to harass Fang Yi. After Jiang Hu made the guarantee, he forgave these gangsters.

"Lin Xiaodong, I have helped you solve your trouble. Now you have to keep your promise and come with me."

Wen Ziyun fiddled with the pistol, somewhat threatening Lin Xiaodong.

Lin Xiaodong would definitely not break his promise. He asked Fang Yi to wait for him at home, and then got in the car with Wen Ziyun and left.

Soon we arrived at the Wen family villa. It was as big as a park. It only took ten minutes to drive from the gate to the main building. There were all kinds of precious flowers and plants everywhere along the way, highlighting the wealth of the Wen family! After sending Jiang Hua away,

Wen Ziyun took Lin Xiaodong directly into the house and went upstairs.

Arriving on the third floor, Lin Xiaodong heard bursts of weird roars, like zombies.

In the hall on the third floor, sitting at the main seat is an old man with thin white hair and a Chinese tunic suit. This is Wen Tiejun, the current head of the Wen family! Wen Tiejun has a big frame, a tough body, and his eyes are full of perseverance.

A feeling of not being angry and being proud.

"Grandpa, this is Lin Xiaodong!"

Wen Ziyun pointed at Lin Xiaodong and introduced.

"I've met Mr. Wen."

Lin Xiaodong bowed as a junior.

"It was you who helped Ziyi cure his illness?"

Seeing Lin Xiaodong's young age, Wen Tiejun was a little unconvinced.

"Yes, it's me."

Lin Xiaodong said calmly.

Facts are facts, and he doesn't need to be nervous.

"No way, he looks like just a medical student, what can he be capable of?"

"Many famous people have no way to deal with this disease. I don't believe they can be cured."

In the hall, many members of the Wen family were sitting. When they saw Lin Xiaodong's appearance, they all raised questions.

"Ziyun, don't bring a liar to fool us.

With his appearance, he is just a barefoot doctor from the countryside. He can cure colds, but how can he cure strange diseases?"

A young man with a slicked back hair stood up and sneered.

This boy is Wen Ziyun's cousin, named Wen Zitian. He is a typical playboy who idles around all day long, but still wants to compete with Wen Ziyun for the position of head of the family! Wen Ziyun ignored Wen Zitian, patted his chest and promised: "Grandpa,

I guarantee with my life that Ziyi's illness was indeed cured by Lin Xiaodong.

He’s not that great, but he does have some ability to remove demons and curses, so I have to let him try.”

"Grandpa, you must not do it.

If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid this guy doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate. If this guy is allowed to treat Wen's family, shouldn't he be laughed at if word spreads about it?

What doctor can’t our Wen family hire?

Why invite a charlatan here?"

Wen Zitian jumped out and objected passionately and frustratedly.

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