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Chapter 703: If one palm is not enough, add another punch

Xiao Yun's move shocked everyone.

Is this killing someone or saving someone?

Except for Mike and John, almost everyone rushed towards Xiao Yun immediately, including Binglan, hoping to stop Xiao Yun's almost crazy behavior.

It's John.

He wasn't worried at all. Every time Xiao Yun saved someone, it was so earth-shattering. He had long been used to it.

"A bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world." John couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

And this time.

Xiao Yun's palm had already slapped heavily on the old man on the hospital bed.

How could these people be as fast as Xiao Yun Kuai?

Slap it down hard.

There was only a snapping sound, and the patient's eyes suddenly bulged, his face turned livid, and his neck bulged thickly.

Look at this, it's so scary.

"Damn it, we're in big trouble now." Seeing the patient suddenly become like this, any idiot knew that Xiao Yun's palm had caused a problem.

From the looks of it, he was almost dead.

For a moment, Binglan felt her scalp numb and cold, and she felt 10,000 regrets that Xiao Yun was in trouble, and she should stop it decisively.

Not to mention Bing Lan, who was considered to be on Xiao Yun's side, even Kerr and the other doctors were dumbstruck at this time, looking at Xiao Yun's crazy behavior with their mouths wide open.

This Chinese.

It's so audacious.

This was a slap to the death of the richest man in country M. This is incredible. This is definitely a big event.

"ah!"

"Someone is coming, someone is coming."

"Kill him, kill him, I'm going to kill this lunatic." Peter Slok, who was about to reach out to grab Xiao Yun, roared angrily with his lips splitting.

Seven or eight bodyguards rushed into the room instantly, and immediately pointed their guns at Xiao Yun.

"Kill him." Seeing his father, the man known as the world's richest man, being slapped like this by this Chinese man, Peter Slock had already lost his mind.

Directly issued the order to kill.

Give an order.

Gunshots rang out, and the bodyguards fired bullets at Xiao Yun.

At this time, Xiao Yun.

Looking at the patient on the bed, whose face is getting bluer and bluer, and his eyes are getting more and more protruding, he frowns slightly.

"Looks like it's not even close."

Say it.

Xiao Yun didn't even look at Peter and the others. A spiritual shield naturally appeared on his body, and all the bullets were deflected. The bullet heads that flew away almost hurt the doctors.

Several people were so frightened that they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and screamed again and again.

Binglan also hurriedly pulled John and Mike back several steps, and at the same time hurriedly looked up at Xiao Yun.

Such a close shot.

Is this Chinese guy going to die?

only.

Binglan looked at Xiao Yun and saw that not only was there nothing wrong with him, but he also looked so indifferent, as if those bullets had eyes and could not touch Xiao Yun at all.

and.

Xiao Yun had already started the next move, a move that almost made Bing Lan kneel down in fright.

I saw Xiao Yun's right hand stretched out fiercely.

He directly pinched the neck of the patient on the bed and lifted the patient up. At the same time, he looked at Peter coldly: "If you make any rash move again, I will break your neck."

His eyes were cold and murderous.

Peter hurriedly waved his hands to stop shooting. At this time, he didn't care why his powerful bodyguards couldn't hit Xiao Yun.

All he cares about now is what this madman is going to do.

"asshole."

"Hurry up and put down my father, or I will definitely kill you, I will definitely kill you." Peter shouted angrily.

Xiao Yun glanced at Peter Slock lightly, and suddenly made an even crazier move.

I saw Xiao Yun's left hand being completed, and suddenly a heavy punch hit the stomach of the old man who was lifted up by him. There was only a click sound, and the old man spurted out pus and blood.

Later.

Xiao Yun threw the patient back on the bed like a dead dog.

"Oh My God."

"What the hell does this Chinese dare to do? Is he killing the richest man in the world?" Several doctors were completely stunned and looked at all this in disbelief.

Binglan was also dumbfounded.

At this moment, I just felt that my legs were getting weak and my mouth was sour. What on earth did this guy... do?

"God bless, Zhu Shen bless, Bodhisattva bless, but don't let anything happen." Mike clenched his fists nervously, swallowed hard, and prayed to all the gods and Buddhas he knew.

This time.

He really regretted inviting Xiao Yun here. Although this guy had amazing medical skills, he was also a evil star.

If the only person in the audience whose inner world was completely different from the others was John, John would have been extremely excited at this moment, if it weren't for the fear of being hurt by those bullets.

He almost wanted to rush to Xiao Yun to observe in person.

"The teacher is amazing."

"Every time I save someone, I am so amazing. It is simply a combination of art and medical skills."

"The teacher is so handsome." John's old face shone with excitement.

"Objection."

"What have you done, ah, kill him, kill him, kill him." At this time, Peter Slok was definitely on the verge of collapse.

Their family is the Slock family, the richest people.

But today.

Just when he was worried about his father's condition, his respected father was actually in their house, his father's bedroom, being slapped by a Chinese man, then pinched his neck, lifted him up, and was punched again.

Hit in the stomach.

In the end, he was thrown on the bed like a dead dog.

This can no longer be described as anger. Looking at the dying and unresponsive father on the bed, it goes without saying that his soul has returned to heaven.

Even if he cuts this Chinese into pieces, it won't be enough to relieve his hatred.

"Kill me?"

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?" Xiao Shun turned his head and looked at Peter Slock indifferently, with a light spiritual energy shield covering his body, showing no fear of those firearms.

"kill!"

Peter Slock no longer had any intention of listening to Xiao Yun's words, and issued a death order full of anger.

Just then.

"Stop, please stop." An extremely weak voice came out, and the old man on the hospital bed actually moved at this moment and opened his mouth to speak.

"ah?"

"Father?"

"Are you awake?"

Everyone except Xiao Yun immediately turned their heads and looked at the old man sitting up slowly on the bed.

"Don't be rude to your savior."

"Gaisluo, thank you sir for saving your life." The old man on the bed struggled to stand up and saluted Xiao Yun gratefully.

At this time, Gai Slok's face was glowing red. Although his body looked a little weak, he was in good spirits and was not at all in the same state as the four of them.

emotion.

This unconscious old man was beaten by Xiao Yun with just one palm and one punch?

"Fuck."

"How the hell can this work? Beating people can also cure diseases?" Binglan even said a series of curse words in her heart. This is a way to cure diseases.

It’s really enlightening!


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