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Chapter 572

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Haoran walked towards the iron house.

Liang Xingguo inside was roaring and biting, extremely vicious.

"What are you going to do?"

Liang Zhongda stretched out his hand and shouted towards Yang Haoran.

"What are you shouting for? Of course it's to treat illnesses and save lives. This useless disciple is simply an insult to the master!"

Liang Zhongda was so angry that he was breathing rapidly, but he did not dare to yell back. He could only look at He Hongguang for help.

But the look in his eyes was a little more resentful.

"Master He, what exactly is this Master Yang going to do? He is the person you brought here. If something happens, you will not be able to get away with it!"

Seeing Liang Zhongda gnashing his teeth, He Hongguang was also filled with anger.

"Liang Zhongda, you don't need to threaten me.

If you brothers hadn't neglected Master Yang, how could there have been the current result?

Also, try to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. Master Yang is not the kind of person you think.

Since he said he wanted to cure the disease, Mr. Liang’s blessing has arrived!”

Liang Zhongda's face turned green and red after being scolded, and he did not dare to speak anymore.

Although he didn't know Yang Haoran, he still knew He Hongguang.

With He Hongguang's status, he would not be able to talk nonsense.

He Hongguang walked to Yang Haoran, and Yang Haoran turned back and asked: "Where is the key?"

Naturally, he was referring to the key to the iron house, but He Hongguang was startled and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Master Yang must not open the door easily. Mr. Liang has become surprisingly strong since he fell ill.

And he is completely irrational. What if he hurts you?

I'll check outside first and see if I can prescribe some medicine to relieve the pain."

Yang Haoran frowned: "Why is there such trouble? Forget it, I will do it myself."

As he spoke, Yang Haoran's hand had already grasped the lock on the iron door.

Pulling it down suddenly, you heard a click, and the lock was pulled open forcefully.

There was silence in the room, and then there was a sound of gasping air.

Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda looked at each other with pale faces.

How much strength does it take to open a lock with bare hands?

It seemed that I had been merciful when I beat them just now, otherwise the two of them would not even have thought of standing up.

Several security guards also trembled and completely lost their temper.

They can deal with ordinary people, but facing such masters is beyond their capabilities.

Following the creaking sound, Yang Haoran began to open the iron door.

Liang Zhongda's pupils shrank and he suddenly became panicked.

"Don't open the door! Oh, hurry up and call all the security guards to prevent the old man from hurting anyone!"

Soon a security guard went down to call for people, and the people above were all ready.

They were afraid that Liang Xingguo would suddenly rush out, but they had all suffered.

As for what kind of result Yang Haoran will have, this is beyond their estimation.

What everyone didn't expect was that Yang Haoran closed the door after entering the iron room.

Liang Zhongda was stunned. Isn't this guy afraid of death?

He Hongguang was even more shocked: "Master Yang, be careful!"

However, I quickly thought that none of the security guards was Yang Haoran's opponent just now. Maybe Yang Haoran had already been sure of it.

In the iron room, Liang Xingguo, who was unconscious at all, suddenly became excited as if he smelled a bloody beast.

After letting out an excited roar, he rushed towards Yang Haoran crazily.

Yang Haoran looked indifferent, and Liang Xingguo's attack failed with just a flick of his eye. E-book house

Yang Haoran took this opportunity to get behind Liang Xingguo.

He gently stretched his arms and slapped Liang Xingguo on the Mingmen point on his lower back.

Liang Xingguo, who was originally extremely ferocious, suddenly went limp and fell to the ground with a thud.

In just one second, everyone outside was stunned.

One gasped, feeling unbelievable.

At this time, several more security guards rushed to the second floor.

But the scene in front of them made them stunned.

Liang Xingguo had already passed out, and it seemed that the danger was over.

Yang Haoran clapped his hands, opened the iron door and walked out.

Looking at Liang Zhongda who was still in a daze, he scolded him.

"You unfilial descendant, what are you still doing?

Quickly find someone to give him a bath, change his clothes, and carry him to another place."

Liang Zhongda suddenly woke up and looked at Yang Haoran hesitantly.

"Will my father be okay?"

Yang Haoran snorted coldly: "Originally, something happened, but since I'm here, wouldn't it mean that if something happens again, you won't give me face?

Clean him up quickly and I'll treat him."

This time Liang Zhongda did not argue with Yang Haoran and quickly arranged for his men to carry Liang Xingguo out.

Then he was carried to the bathroom to take a shower.

He Hongguang quickly followed Yang Haoran and shouted to Liang Mengda.

"Why don't you prepare the room quickly? Master Yang will take action himself. Mr. Liang can be saved."

Liang Mengda quickly agreed and went down to prepare the room.

He Hongguang then looked at Yang Haoran and asked: "Master Yang, what kind of strange disease does Mr. Liang have? Is there any hope of cure?"

Yang Haoran laughed: "This is not a disease at all. To put it mildly, it is self-inflicted.

He must have changed his feng shui in his early years, but he went against nature and even touched things he shouldn't have.

This is a backlash, not an ordinary disease."

He Hongguang suddenly realized: "That's it. No wonder I have never seen such symptoms before, and I have no idea what to do.

Master Yang is so knowledgeable that he could see the crux of the matter at a glance."

After finishing speaking, He Hongguang frowned again.

"Master Yang, since I have suffered backlash, can it be cured?"

Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "It's hard to say, but it's easy to say.

This kind of thing needs to be solved by the person who tied it, and others cannot cure it.

I can only help him control it first, and after he regains his consciousness, he needs to do the rest by himself."

He Hongguang just said oh, he really didn't quite understand. After all, it was beyond the scope of medicine.

Half an hour later, the cleaned Liang Xingguo was carried into a bedroom.

Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda followed Yang Haoran and He Hongguang and walked in, while the security guard was called out.

Through what happened just now, the Liang brothers have also seen that Yang Haoran is a capable person.

As for the matter of taking advantage, although the two of them have a grudge, they cannot pursue it at this time.

So he stood aside quietly, and Yang Haoran stretched out his hand to place his hand on Liang Xingguo's veins.

Then he stood up and looked at He Hongguang.

"Do you understand the Nine Needles of Lingqiao?"

He Hongguang frowned: "I know a little bit, but I'm not proficient."

Yang Haoran nodded: "That's good, you come and give him the acupuncture, and I will teach you how to change it later."


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