A dull sound made the four of Gao Dewei's hearts jump violently, and they felt a slight pain in their hands.
"Is he crazy? Why hit the big tree so hard? It hurts so much." Gao Feifei whispered.
Gao Dewei took the lead and walked over quickly.
Xue Chen punched and felt great pleasure all over his body. He panted slightly, and there was a hint of excitement and enlightenment in his eyes, realizing that his boxing skills seemed to have improved a bit.
When they saw Gao Dewei and four other people appeared in front of them, they nodded.
After Gao Dewei approached, he asked: "Brother Xue, you got up so early, why are you practicing boxing?" At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at the tree trunk that Xue Chen punched, and he didn't know it, and he was shocked when he saw it.
There was an inch-deep fist mark left on the blue-grey tree trunk!
"Gah?"
Seeing this scene, Gao Dewei made a strange sound like a duck being pinched by the neck.
The three college students who followed also saw the fresh punch marks on the tree trunk. They were startled and looked at each other. They were all frightened. How powerful was this punch to leave such a big mark on the tree trunk?
It must be broken? But when he looked down, Xue Chen's hand was not only not broken, but also the skin was not broken.
Gao Feifei stepped forward and touched the fist mark left on the tree trunk. She was speechless and her eyes widened.
"Are you going to watch the sunrise on the mountain?" Xue Chen said first.
"Yes, Feifei insisted on dragging us to watch the sunrise. Unexpectedly, she happened to meet Brother Xue practicing boxing. This punch was really... so powerful that even a tiger would be killed.
Gao Dewei sighed.
The accidental glimpse made the four of them have a deeper impression of Xue Chen.
We watched the sunrise together, and on the way down the mountain, Xue Chen thought about the last super-level punch. That punch was definitely the most powerful punch he could throw, and it was also an accidental punch. He wanted to make him
It will be difficult, very difficult to throw that punch again.
He thought of the inner strength that Mr. Huo had explained to him, which gave him some insights.
After a simple breakfast, the five of them returned to the city.
Xue Chenyou went to treat Tang Xiaoshan's lover. According to the last examination at the hospital, Li Juan's uterine cancer will be cured in two days, and by then, he will return to Haicheng.
In the evening, Jing Yunxing called Xue Chen to remind him to attend the charity dinner.
Xue Chen drove to a five-star hotel called Tianli outside the Third Ring Road, and drove slowly into the underground parking lot. As soon as he parked the car and opened the door, he met several acquaintances.
There was some unpleasant commotion at the Magnolia Club with a few young men.
Zhao Wenhua and others just noticed this sky blue Lamborghini driving in, and immediately remembered that it seemed to be Jing Yunxing's car. They were also curious as to why Jing Yunxing suddenly drove this sports car that had been parked for more than half a year.
When Xue Chen got out of the car, several people's faces fell. They were all wondering, how could Jing Yunxing entertain Xue Chen so politely and even lend him this luxury supercar for transportation?
Because these young men lost the bet, in order not to lose face, they were very depressed and donated five million yuan. Although the money was not particularly large for them and was within the tolerance range, they all felt very aggrieved! Very aggrieved.
Angry!
At this moment, seeing that Xue Chen was obviously here to attend the charity dinner, I felt a sense of resentment in my heart.
Xue Chen ignored these people, got out of the car and left.
"Stick, can you bear this tone?" Zhao Wenhua asked.
Stick gritted his teeth: "Damn, of course I can't bear it. Why can a foreigner from Yunzhou Province bully our brothers? Even if Gao Dewei and Brother Jing are protecting him, I'm not convinced!"
"Well, I have an idea. Let's get rid of this bad breath tonight..." Zhao Wenhua glanced at Xue Chen's back coldly and started discussing with the few dead men around him.
On the twenty-eighth floor of Tianli Hotel, there are more than a dozen round tables filled with flowers. Many guests have arrived one after another. Without exception, they are all upper-class people. The men are all wearing suits. They are all handsome and elegant.
Extraordinary, they are all social elites, corporate executives, and department leaders. The women are all gorgeously dressed and wearing expensive jewelry. They are extremely wealthy.
Gao Dewei came first. When he saw Xue Chen coming, he immediately greeted him and took Xue Chen to sit down. The two chatted casually in a low voice. It was getting closer and closer to the start of the charity dinner, and more and more guests were present.
, more than a dozen round tables are almost full.
At this time, several young masters headed by Zhao Wenhua also walked into the banquet hall, went straight to Xue Chen, and sat down at the same table very unceremoniously.
Gao Dewei frowned, but before he could speak, Zhao Wenhua said with a smile: "Brother Gao, don't worry, we are either here to cause trouble, or we are just here to sit together."
Gao Dewei nodded and said, "That's good. What's in the past is in the past. It doesn't matter whether it was right or wrong."
Xue Chen glanced at these people. Wasn't he looking for trouble? Gao Dewei believed it, but he didn't believe it. He didn't need to be able to read minds. He could guess that these arrogant young men must be holding anger in their stomachs and would take it as a
What didn't happen? Is it possible?
Zhao Wenhua took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "Of course, how dare we get into trouble with Master Xue? Aren't we asking for trouble for ourselves? Isn't it a stick?"
Stick, a tall and thin young man, nodded in agreement and said in the same high voice: "Yes, Mr.
"
They heard what Gao Dewei and Jing Yunxing said in the foyer. The obvious meaning in their words was that Xue Chen's qigong could cure various diseases. They seemed to have heard the word cancer.
The words of the two had a very good effect, immediately attracting the attention of the guests. They all turned their eyes over and stared at the expressionless Xue Chen. After all, the Qigong master and the eight words that can cure all diseases are really different.
It's unusual and jarring.
Among them were a pair of grandfathers and grandsons, Xie Lin, a respected old professor and doctor at Ren'en Hospital, and Xie Tangyan, who had inherited medical skills. They also noticed Xue Chen, who was also present.
Seeing Xue Chen again, Xie Tangyan, who was wearing a light purple dress, had complicated eyes and said to Xie Lin beside him: "Grandpa, he is Xue Chen, the man who used Qigong to treat cancer."
Xie Lin nodded and stared at the past, with deep wrinkles on his head. He was a little unhappy about his granddaughter's invitation being rejected last time. He thought that Xue Chen, a junior, was a bit too ignorant and refused him unceremoniously.
invite.
At this time, several other young masters were also shouting and praising Xue Chen's abilities loudly to attract other people's attention. The hidden bad intentions were also obvious.
Gao Dewei said in a deep voice: "Xiaohua, stick, what do you mean?"
Zhao Wenhua didn't want to have a conflict with Gao Dewei. After all, the other party had a much deeper background than him. But this time, their brothers were really angry and couldn't care so much.
"Brother Gao, we don't have any other intention. We are just impressed by Master Xue's ability and can't help but praise him a few times." Zhao Wenhua said with twinkling eyes.
How could Gao Dewei fail to see the intentions of these people? They obviously didn't have any good intentions. He felt angry and dared to play tricks in front of him? He was about to get angry, but was stopped by Xue Chen who was standing aside.
"Let them be, they are just a few clowns, don't pay attention to them." Xue Chen said calmly.
No matter the wind blows from east to west, north or south, he remains unmoved. As for what these young masters are up to, Xue Chen doesn't bother to think about it or be vigilant. If they really show up, they will be slapped away and trampled to death.
clown?!
Hearing Xue Chen call them clowns, several young men who had no patience almost ran away on the spot.
Zhao Wenhua moved his teeth wrongly, sneered maliciously, and said loudly: "Master Xue, I heard that the qigong can cure all diseases? I am really impressed. I wonder if I can ask you to replace one of my
Can friends also treat illnesses?"
"Qigong master? He can cure all diseases? Haha, that's interesting." At the table next to him, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses turned his head and smiled contemptuously.
"Giggle, it's really funny. Is there any so-called qigong master now? He dares to be born to cure all diseases without fear of being exposed by the news." A beautiful woman smiled coquettishly.
"In today's society, there are really all kinds of monsters and ghosts. Do people believe in such ridiculous claims as a cure-all for all diseases?" The old man in Tang suit snorted.
The words of these young masters had a very good effect. The social elites and upper class people present who did not know Xue Chen all looked at him with contempt and ridicule.
Xie Tangyan's expression became even more tangled at this moment. She looked at the mocking glances cast by the people around her at Xue Chen. She was so familiar with it. A few days ago, she also looked at Xue Chen with such eyes. But in the end,
It was her fault!
When she saw the examination report, she realized clearly how wrong she was. Her previous vision was too narrow. Even cancer can be effectively treated. It may be a cure-all for all diseases.
Qigong master can cure all diseases? Is it wrong? No!
Just when hundreds of people in the entire hall were talking about what they just heard as a joke, Jing Yunxing appeared and stood directly behind a square table on the rostrum, facing everyone with a smile.
people.
"Thank you all for being able to attend today's charity dinner and for being willing to contribute to charity. Jing Yunxing is here to thank you all." Jing Yunxing nodded slightly and won a burst of applause with his words.
After some opening remarks, the main event of the charity dinner soon began, the auction of some items donated by the guests present.
A hostess wearing a purple cheongsam walked forward gracefully, holding a black jewelry box in her palm.
Jing Yunxing opened the jewelry box, magnified a beautiful diamond brooch inside with the help of a projector, and showed it to all the guests. He said at the same time: "This diamond brooch was donated by Ms. Zhai Yun, deputy director of Shangyun Company. The starting price is one yuan.
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Guests who were interested in this diamond brooch placed bids one after another.
The young men sitting at the same table as Xue Chen made eye contact, nodded to each other, and were planning something. (To be continued)