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Chapter 194 You can't cure me

Knowing that Ye Fei could completely crush him, Zhao Hongguang temporarily accepted his fate.

For him, who has many children, there is no suspense at all whether to protect the adults or the children.

So he decisively threw Zhao Xiaoyue downstairs and gave up the idea of ​​finding Zhao Dongyang.

When Ye Fei walked out of the teahouse, he saw many passers-by surrounding Zhao Xiaoyue who had fallen from the building. They were full of excitement and wanted to find out what happened.

Countless people were surprised that she jumped from the building, and countless people lamented the death of such a beautiful person.

Ye Fei took another look and happened to catch Zhao Xiaoyue's hateful eyes, full of anger, unwillingness and aggrieved, as if he wanted to cut Ye Fei into pieces with a thousand knives.

Ye Fei smiled faintly and turned around to leave. The hatred of a dead person is meaningless.

"Woo--" He had just walked a dozen meters when a black Audi parked next to him. The door opened and Yang Yaodong got out, with a kind smile on his face: "Brother Ye, are you free today?"

Ye Fei slapped his head: "Treat Mr. Yang?"

When he challenged Nangong Chun last time, Yang Yaodong told Ye Fei that he would ask him to treat Yang Baoguo in a few days, so Ye Fei remembered him when he saw him.

Yang Yaodong smiled and nodded: "I'm really sorry. If the old man's condition had not gotten worse, Yaodong would not dare to trouble my brother at this time."

He knew that Ye Fei had been very busy recently and was preoccupied with a lot of things. He had also heard about Tang Ruoxue, so he felt a little embarrassed to ask Ye Fei for treatment at this time.

"Yang Ting said this and went out of his way."

Ye Fei quickly got into the car: "It is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded, not to mention you and I are both brothers."

Yang Yaodong was very moved: "With these words from my brother, I feel relieved."

He sat next to Ye Fei and asked the driver to go straight to Yang Baoguo's health resort.

Almost as soon as the car left, Zhao Hongguang appeared on the spot. Looking at the familiar license plate, his frown deepened.

He never thought that with the support of Ye Fei and the Yang family, he would have to swallow the loss last night, unless the master and the others came to Zhonghai one day... "Brother, Zhao Hongguang is not an ordinary person."

On the way forward, Yang Yaodong glanced at the rearview mirror, passed by Zhao Hongguang's figure and smiled: "Not only is he worth billions and a popular entrepreneur, he is also well-connected and ruthless, and he is inextricably related to Ba Jian.

"

Due to his official style, he did not say the second half of what he said, but just playfully reminded Ye Fei.

Ye Fei smiled: "Who is this Ba Jian?"

"Ba Jian is one of the top ten killers in China."

Yang Yaodong sat up straight and told: "He became famous in the world forty years ago. His swordsmanship is fast and ruthless. It is said that he rarely uses a second move to kill people."

"He debuted at the age of sixteen and became famous at the age of eighteen. He has carried out one hundred and eight missions, and none of his targets survived."

"At the age of fifty, he also defeated the tenth killer on the killer list and became one of the top ten killers in China."

"After Ba Jian squeezed into the top ten of the killer list, he didn't show up much in the world. I haven't heard anything from him for several years."

"But the four disciples under him are very active."

"Their names are Zhui Feng, Ji Dian, Xu Yu, and Tian Lei. They are also popular figures in the killer world. They are estimated to be in the top fifty on the killer list."

"It's unclear how Zhao Hongguang is involved with Ba Jian, but he is indeed Ba Jian's close disciple and has learned Ba Jian's unique move."

Ye Fei thought of that one move and one sword that cut through mountains and rivers.

Yang Yaodong smiled playfully: "He suffered a loss this time, maybe he will bring out the Ba Jian."

Ye Fei looked forward: "Soldiers will block it, water will cover it, but if Zhao Hongguang doesn't want to die, it's best not to become a monster. He won't have a second chance to survive."

Although the Ba Sword was powerful, Ye Fei was not afraid at all. He even felt a little eager to try it, wanting to see whose sword was faster.

Yang Yaodong patted Ye Fei on the shoulder: "Be careful."

Ye Fei nodded: "Don't worry, Yang Ting, I'm measured."

Yang Yaodong's car didn't drive very fast. Half an hour later, it drove into a magnificent villa.

The villa is located on a mountain peak 600 meters above sea level. The name is very tacky, called Spring, but everyone who knows it knows that it is of great significance.

Spring Villa is an old villa area, with a total of thirty-six buildings. It has been established for more than thirty years, which is seven or eight years older than the Tang Family Villa.

Therefore, the villa is not only old, but also has a sense of vicissitudes of life.

But the location of the villa is quite good, well hidden from the wind and water, and the transportation is convenient. It only takes 15 minutes to drive to Yanjiang Park or the city center.

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes. He knew that this was the place where the first generation of powerful people in Zhonghai lived, and any family that came out would be big shots.

As the car drove by, Ye Fei caught a few familiar faces, all of whom he had seen on the news.

Although he is old, his status and energy have not diminished.

Three minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Villa No. 1, which is also the highest villa in the entire villa and has the best view.

The car door opened, and Ye Fei and Yang Yaodong got out.

This is a small Su-style courtyard that occupies a very large area, with blue bricks and black tiles, and is surrounded by bamboo forests. It is very artistic.

There were still several uniformed men with guns and ammunition standing at the door.

"Brother, please come this way."

Yang Yaodong said hello to Gangwei, and then took Ye Fei into the small courtyard.

The small courtyard is not wide, but very deep. Ye Fei followed Yang Yaodong up the stairs, passed through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, and stopped before connecting to the triple courtyard gate.

This is a large back garden, with a five-meter-high pavilion at the end, built on a cliff and extremely steep.

When the mountain wind blows, it is extremely biting.

At this moment, in the huge pavilion, a person stood in the middle with his hands behind his back.

He didn't have any jewelry on his body, his body was as straight as a javelin, as majestic as a mountain, and his pale hair was neat and orderly on the top of his head.

Without even seeing the outline of his facial features, he already has an arrogant and arrogant air.

There is no doubt that this is Yang Baoguo.

Ye Fei secretly exclaimed, he was worthy of being the leader of Zhonghai City, and his momentum was far beyond what Yang Yaodong and the others could compare to.

"Dad, Doctor Ye is here."

When Yang Yaodong saw his father, he became very respectful.

Ye Fei also took a step forward: "Junior Ye Fei, I have met Mr. Yang..." Before Ye Fei could finish his words, Yang Baoguo's majestic and deep voice came: "Ye Fei, your medical skills are not good."

Ye Fei was startled: "My medical skills are not good?"

Yang Yaodong's eyelids twitched: "Dad, Ye Fei's medical skills are very good..." Yang Baoguo turned around like a whirlwind and said coldly: "If you do something to leave trouble, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, how can your medical skills be so good?"

Ye Fei finally faced the number one person in Zhonghai.

It was a face with Chinese characters that was calm but powerful. No matter the eyes, mouth, nose, or even the white hair, there was a raging aura hidden in it.

The frost on Yang Baoguo's temples did not show signs of aging at all. Instead, it gave him the aristocratic air of a well-known family, and at the same time it was not lacking in intimidating aura.

At this moment, he stared at Ye Fei and his voice deepened again: "You can't cure me."


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