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Chapter 83 Crossing the River Dragon

One stone kills.

Ye Fan walked up to the woman with pink and phoenix eyes. The woman was still breathing, and she stared at Ye Fan:

"Who are you..."

She never thought that Ye Fan would be so powerful.

Ye Fan picked up her dagger: "Do you have any last words?"

The woman with red and phoenix eyes vomited blood and died.

My eyes can never be closed.

As soon as she died, a black Gu worm quickly emerged from her nostrils. Ye Fan cut it in half with a backhand knife.

"Boy, do you dare to kill White Snake? Do you dare to go against Huashan Society?"

Not far away, three enemies stared at Ye Fan with extremely ferocious expressions:

"Our Huashan Association must..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan broke his hands and broke the dagger into three pieces.

The next second, the dagger shot with a "whoosh" sound.

The three of them resisted subconsciously, but they were slow to do so and watched helplessly as the dagger sealed their throats.

Blood everywhere.

Ye Fan didn't even look at them and walked to Huang Zhendong for treatment.

Huang Zhendong, who was lying on the ground, had a dull face. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Although he knew that Ye Fan was one against a hundred, he still didn't expect that killing White Snake and the others would be as easy as chopping vegetables.

You know, White Snake is one of the three golden flowers cultivated by Guojiang Dragon, and is also a first-rate killer.

Ye Fan ignored Huang Zhendong's thoughts, pulled out the poisonous arrows from his body, and took out a silver needle to prick him a few times.

A stream of black blood flowed out.

Ye Fan connected his dislocated hand again, and then casually patted Huang Zhendong's shoulder.

"The bleeding has stopped and the toxins have been forced out. I will give you a prescription later. Go back and take care of yourself for a few days and you will be fine."

What?

Huang Zhendong was a bit unable to recover. Has the bleeding stopped? Is the toxin forced out?

How can this be?

Based on his many years of experience fighting in the martial arts world, it would take at least three to five months for his injury to heal.

But when he saw the wound slowly healing and the arm that had been hit by the arrow regained its freedom, he knew that Ye Fan's words were true.

He was confused.

Such means are simply not available to humans!

This is ten times more awesome than Ye Fan breaking the sword and treating Zhang Daqiang.

Ye Fan is not only a miracle doctor, he is simply a god.

Huang Zhendong's eyes sparkled. He used to only be in awe of Ye Fan, but now he wants to truly make friends with him.

In addition to Ye Fan saving his life, Huang Zhendong can see Ye Fan's future value because of his ability in medicine and martial arts.

He struggled to get up: "Brother Ye, don't talk nonsense. If you will be useful in the future, just say it."

"You're welcome."

Ye Fan said calmly: "It's just a little effort. By the way, do you want someone to pick you up, or do you follow me and leave?"

"I'll leave with you, I'll leave with you."

Huang Zhendong glanced around: "This is the most dangerous place in Zhonghai, Yunding Mountain."

If he had not been desperate, he would not have come here even to death.

Ye Fan was a little more curious: "The most dangerous place?"

"Yunding Mountain is an ominous place."

"And the west peak of Yunding Mountain is even more dangerous. When the Tang family started construction here, they built thirty-six villas. When they were going to sell them, they found corpses hidden in the basement."

"In the basement of each of the thirty-six villas, a coffin was dug out, with the corpse of a woman in red in the coffin..."

Huang Zhendong informed Ye Fan in a low voice, and then shuddered: "Brother Ye, go quickly, go quickly, it's getting dark..."

Before he finished speaking, he found Ye Fan running away like a rabbit...

Huang Zhendong hurriedly endured the pain and followed.

Night quickly engulfed Yunding Mountain.

On the way back, Ye Fan disinfected Huang Zhendong's wound and then asked:

"What happened tonight?"

His eyes were puzzled: "Who is White Snake here from?"

"Nine years ago, a man named Jiang Hualong came to Zhonghai to develop."

Huang Zhendong did not hide anything from Ye Fan: "He has great skills, rich funds, and many desperadoes under his banner."

"He was quite well-behaved at first, and he would bow to the top of the mountain when doing business. But after he established a foothold, he began to act recklessly."

"He seizes various industries by force, develops pornography and gambling, bribes officials at all costs, and instigates his subordinates to establish a drug manufacturing kingdom."

"In those three years, countless families in Zhonghai were destroyed and their lives were broken. There was chaos on the ground and underground. Many wealthy people and companies moved to other cities."

"Mr. Han and Song Hongyan couldn't bear it any longer, so they joined forces to encircle and suppress the Jiang Group."

"Jiang Hualong also turned from a powerful hero to a prisoner overnight, with only a dozen of his more than 5,000 minions left to follow him."

"On the day of the trial, Jiang Hualong's prison van was robbed, and then he disappeared without a trace."

"For six years, there has been no news about him in the entire Zhonghai."

"We almost forgot about him, but then he announced that he was going to come back."

Huang Zhendong smiled bitterly: "It is rumored that this time he will collect debts with interest, and he also recruited thugs such as the Xiong brothers and sisters."

Ye Fan asked with great interest: "With your style, isn't it superfluous to judge these people? Just kill them with one knife."

"Brother, a goblin who can be beaten to death with a stick, do you think Mr. Han and the others will allow him to do evil for two years?"

Huang Zhendong exhaled a long breath: "There is someone behind Jiang Hualong, and he is a big shot. This is why he was able to cross the river with a fierce dragon in the first place."

"We don't want to go to trial, but there is no other way. Someone is protecting him. We need conclusive evidence to convict him. We must not lynch him as a substitute for justice."

Ye Fan thoughtfully said: "To make you so timid, it seems that the person behind this is not simple."

"It's definitely not simple, but it's not important because we don't have the ability to bring down the people behind it."

Huang Zhendong leaned back on his seat: "The top priority is to find Jiang Hualong and kill him as soon as possible, otherwise he will make him uneasy."

"The attacks on Song Hongyan and I were just his cat-and-mouse tricks. He wanted to keep us in fear all day long."

He still knew Jiang Hualong to some extent. Rather than killing them by any means necessary, Jiang Hualong wanted Zhonghai to become a mess.

Ye Fan sighed after hearing this: "It seems like it would be better to be my doctor."

The rivers and lakes are too majestic and dangerous.

Huang Zhendong laughed: "I'm afraid that people are in the arena and can't help themselves."

Ye Fan did not refute. The matter involved Song Hongyan. If something happened to Song Hongyan, it would be difficult for him to stand by and watch.

He rubbed his head and stopped thinking about it: "President Huang, do you want to go back to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce or go to the hospital?"

"Send me to the Imperial Building."

Huang Zhendong sat up straight, he was going to see someone...

Half an hour later, the car appeared at the Imperial Building, an old landmark of China Overseas, a building that integrates restaurants, accommodation, and offices.

Ye Fan saw that Huang Zhendong was exhausted and helped him into the elevator on the first floor.

He did not follow him. After pressing the elevator button for Huang Zhendong, he took Liu Fugui to the Apollo Western Restaurant on the first floor.

Ye Fan ordered two steaks and was about to order a bottle of wine when his eyes suddenly jumped.

His vision was locked on a group of people.

Huang Dongqiang, Yuan Jing and Yang Qianqian.


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