Trapped for 10 years

Chapter 168

"Damn it? You're quite the brat!"

He Dafu saw that this kid was young and fair, but he didn't expect that he was still a tough nut to crack.

"Little ones, give it to me, and let him know how powerful the Devil City is!"

"okay!"

When the boss gave an order, the younger ones all geared up and rushed forward, as if beating Lu Jinyan to death.

He Dafu leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and prepared to enjoy the show.

"Kill him!"

Several younger brothers rushed up, but before they touched the edge, they were slapped by Lu Jinyan with a big hand, and they all swayed to and fro.

clap clap clap!
clap clap clap!
There was a series of applause in the ward.

I saw those little brothers, who had let go of their affairs, and fell to the ground one by one, their faces on both sides were swollen as if they had two buns stuffed in their mouths.

"Boss... this guy is too fierce, I can't beat him..."

One of the least injured said struggling.

He Dafu was also taken aback when he saw this, he never imagined that this guy in front of him was really capable.

But He Dafu obviously hasn't opened his eyes yet, thinking how powerful he is, Lu Jinyan really didn't calm him down these few times.

With his mouth wide open, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, picked up a knife from the ground and walked towards Lu Jinyan.

"Little bastard, you are very skilled. Brother Dafu will give you a chance today, and you will hang out with me in the future. I guarantee that you will be famous, drink hot, and become brothers. Let's pass this page today. How about it?"

Lu Jinyan couldn't help but want to laugh, and looked at He Dafu.

"I said you fat pig, you are a god. In my eyes, you don't even count as a fart, and you still want to accept me as a younger brother. You are so fierce in the washbasin. I don't know how deep it is."

He Dafu was really sincere this time. He was really optimistic about Lu Jinyan's skills and felt that having such a capable helper would be even more powerful in the future.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only rejected his invitation, but also humiliated himself in turn, how could He Dafu bear it.

What's more, he still thinks that with his own ability, he can still deal with the opponent.

"Stinky boy! I think you are a toast and don't eat fine wine. You are shameless! It is your blessing that I see you. How many people want to hang out with my brother and me. There is no chance, but you don't know how to praise you. What a shame! What an eye-catching guy. Okay, since that's the case, brother will let you see what strength is!"

As he said that, He Dafu played a few times with his sword.

Lu Jinyan took a look, really don't say it, these two tricks are really decent.

Otherwise, how could he become the boss? It seems that he has some skills.

It's just... this three-legged cat's kung fu is not even a fart in Lu Jinyan's eyes.

But He Dafu doesn't think so, he thinks that Lu Jinyan's kung fu is a three-legged cat, but his subordinates are too useless.

He played with it a few times, then picked up the knife and chopped it down.

Old Zhangtou screamed, and quickly covered his eyes, not daring to look.

But Lu Jinyan, seeing the knife cutting towards him, didn't take it seriously at all. He stretched out two fingers, and with a light pinch, he caught the sharp knife in the air.

He Dafu's mouth was wide open in surprise, and he twitched back a few times, but it didn't twitch, and he stabbed forward again, but it still didn't move.

Only then did he realize that this kid is so fierce!

But even so, he was still not convinced, and let go of his hand: "Little bastard, aren't you awesome, just wait for me, I'll call someone to go! See how many you can beat alone!"

Lu Jinyan saw that this guy was hopeless, so he became cruel.

"Want to leave? Is it that easy?"

Then with a slight movement of his two fingers, the blade suddenly broke into two halves, one of which flew out with a swish, and just inserted into He Dafu's thigh.

He Dafu ran, and suddenly felt that his right leg was suddenly shortened, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Taking a closer look, the broken knife was cut right at the position of his hamstring, a hamstring was cut off with a single knife.

"Ah! It hurts me to death, you little bastard, you dare to be cruel to me, you wait for me, I will take your life! I will kill you, kill you!"

The shouts and fighting sounds in the ward had already alarmed the nurses and security guards outside the door.

The nurse security guard hurriedly reported to the superior, which alarmed the dean.

When the dean heard that it was He Dafu who caused trouble again, he hurriedly led his people to drive him down.

When he opened the door, he saw that the ward was in a mess, and several people fell to the ground. He Dafu was covered in blood, and one leg seemed to be useless.

Looking up again, the dean realized that the young man sitting on the hospital bed looked so familiar.
Take a closer look, silly.

This... isn't this the champion of the Martial King Contest, this year's Martial King!

Why is he here!
The director of the hospital is also a fan of the Martial King Competition, especially the peripheral casinos.

In this hegemony competition, because of Lu Jinyan's strong entry, he lost a lot of money.

Although it was a loss, it was indeed an eye-opener. He had a deep memory of the champion.

It's just that he never imagined that the current Martial King of the Demon Capital actually came to his hospital and injured He Dafu and others.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Wu Wang. What gust of wind brought you here, and it made the courtyard flourish at this moment."

The dean smiled, and went up to shake hands respectfully.

But Lu Jinyan didn't even look at him. He helped Lao Zhangtou onto the bed with one hand and asked at the same time: "Did you invite these guys to the hospital to collect medical bills?"

"what……"

Lu Jinyan guessed right.

But seeing this situation, it is obvious that this is the case, and the dean can't admit it.

"Master Wu, how could I do such a ridiculous thing. It must be that the people below abused their power. Don't worry, I will investigate to the end. Depending on the situation, did this kid offend you? Don't worry, this tone I helped you out!"

He Dafu was cruel, and kicked He Dafu's broken leg a few more times. He Dafu was in pain, hey, he just screamed like a pig.

He Dafu originally thought that the dean would come forward to help him avenge himself.How to say that the dean is in Shanghai, so he has a wide network of contacts.It's not easy to get a person.

But he didn't expect that the one he would offend would be King Wu, whom even the dean was afraid of.Now he felt bitter in his heart, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Forget it, let me tell you that the hospital is a place to save lives and heal the wounded, and such people should not be allowed to exist. Don't shirk it, it is your dean's responsibility at this time! Don't say I didn't warn you, you should give this guy to him immediately. I kicked you out of the hospital, if you come up with such a bad idea in the future, be careful, I will wipe you out!"

"Hey! Yes! You must pay attention, little one. Don't worry about King Wu beating someone. I will definitely handle the matter properly."

The dean nodded repeatedly.

This year's Martial King is so ferocious, but he has witnessed it with his own eyes, so how dare he disobey it.

What's more, he also heard that King Wu's status in the Demon City is really outstanding, and he has close relations with many top bosses.

Just like him, the dean of the district, how could he be offended? It's not that he does what others say.

Lu Jinyan does not intend to let Lao Zhangtou continue to live in this hospital. Firstly, this hospital is not the best hospital in Shanghai. Secondly, if something like this happens, once he leaves, Lao Zhangtou will It will inevitably be used as a punching bag.

Now that this matter has been taken care of by himself, he must take care of it to the end.

Thinking of this, Lu Jinyan directly discharged Lao Zhangtou from the hospital, planning to send him to a better hospital in Shanghai.

In this regard, the dean superficially persuaded him to stay, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

To be able to send away such a great Buddha safely and soundly, this is the blessing of escaping death and cultivating in eight lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)