Female President's Ultimate Guard

At this time, Zhong Wudi and the others had been sent to the hospital by passers-by.

The three brothers of the Zhong family are exhausted, and it is impossible for them to be warriors in this life, and they don't even have the chance to be ordinary people.

The brother of the Zhong family who shot Zhong Ling had a very miserable end. He was being rescued in the operating room. The doctor in charge said that there was a high possibility of becoming a vegetable in the future.

Zhong Wudi was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the silver needle on his Tanzhong acupoint, his heart felt cold.

If there is no expert help, he can pull out the silver needle with his soft internal force, he can last for at most three days, and he will definitely die of exhaustion after three days.

Even if this is a hospital, even the most respected professors and doctors are unable to save him.

He immediately took out his mobile phone, called Zhong's family for help, and explained the situation here in detail.

But as for the things he confided to Shen Dong, he naturally concealed them directly.

After hanging up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief, now he can only bet that Zhong Kailiang will not give up on himself, and will send Zhong's parents to rescue him.

Now, apart from worrying about his injury, what he was most curious about was that his bone erosion powder had no effect on Shen Dong.

"Is my bone erosion powder really what he said, is it a fake?"

Just when he was pondering this question, Zhao Kunlun, who got the news, rushed into the ward in a hurry: "Senior Zhong, what...how did you do this?"

Zhao Kunlun looked at Zhong Wudi, who was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, and something was wrong, and he became nervous: "Could it be that Shen Dong caused you to be like this?"

Because the plan they made just now was to capture Zhong Ling and deal with Shen Dong.

But now that Zhong Wudi had become like this, it made it hard for Zhao Kunlun not to think about Shen Dong.

If Shen Dong even defeated Zhong Wudi, then there must be no hope for the father and son to seek revenge in this life.

"This"

Zhong Wudi just wanted to say that he was injured because of Shen Dong's tricks.

But then I thought about it, I had blown such a big cowhide in front of Zhao Kunlun, if Zhao Kunlun knew that I was defeated by a junior, how would I have any face?

How can I be Zhao Zhipeng's master in the future?

So he changed his mind, coughed lightly, and concealed the embarrassment in his expression: "Hey, don't mention it, I beat Shen Dong to his knees and begged for mercy. When I was about to bring him back, I didn't know where he came from." A meddling and well-informed person has emerged."

"We fought for more than a hundred rounds. I was not seriously injured, but that nosy old guy dragged his dying body and escaped."

"And that brat Shen Dong slipped away quietly while we were fighting."

After saying these words, Zhong Wudi deeply admired his ingenuity, and he couldn't find any flaws in this set of rhetoric.

When Zhao Kunlun heard this, his brows lit up. It seemed that his bet was correct, and Zhong Wudi was still capable.

In order to appease people's hearts, Zhong Wudi hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, our Zhong family will send a large number of experts to come, and we will definitely catch Shen Dong and hand it over to you."

Bashu, Zhong's family.

In a dark and foul-smelling dungeon.

A man and a woman were tied to a cross with ropes, and their bodies were already bloodstained and unkempt.

On the opposite side of the two of them, there was a middle-aged man who was over seven feet tall, wearing a luxurious long gown, with a sullen complexion.

This middle-aged man is Zhong Xiao's father, Zhong Kailiang, who is most likely to inherit the position of the Zhong family's head.

And on the cross in front of him, it was Zhong Ling's parents who were tied.

"I said, big brother, why are you doing this? If you tell me the whereabouts of the Seven Star Sword, I will let you and my wife leave Bashu, and I will give you a lot of money so that you can live comfortably for the rest of your life. Why are you so stubborn? What? I'm not an outsider, I'm your own brother, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhong Kailiang's sinister brows became even more ruthless.

Since he was a child, his father loved his elder brother and beat and scolded him, which also made him have a twisted heart since he was a child.

He endured it for decades, and finally found an opportunity to waste his elder brother's effort.

But when he was about to kill his eldest brother's family of four, he found that the most precious treasure of the Zhong family, the Seven Star Sword, was nowhere to be seen.

He knew that his elder brother must be hiding it, and he didn't dare to kill his elder brother for the sake of the Seven Star Sword.

Pooh---
A mouthful of blood spat out from Zhong Ling's mother's mouth: "Zhong Kailiang, you cold-blooded bastard, you are not human. Since the moment you killed my son, you should never want to know the whereabouts of the Seven Star Sword. Without Seven Star Baodao, you are not qualified to be the head of the Zhong family, you kill me, kill me if you have the guts."

The Seven Star Sword is the inheritance token of the Zhong family. When the head of the family changes, the previous head of the family will pass the Seven Star Sword to the next successor.

Without the seven-star sword as a token, even if Zhong Kailiang sat on the position of Patriarch of the Zhong family, not only the family members, but even the martial arts people would not be convinced by him.

Zhong Kailiang was poked at the sore spot, rushed forward and grabbed Zhong Ling's mother's jaw: "Sister-in-law, why are you doing this? Do you really think I won't kill you? Don't forget, your daughter is still in my hands. If you don't reveal the whereabouts of the Seven Star Sword, I will make her life worse than death."

"My daughter left Bashu a long time ago. You can't find her. Kill her if you want, why bother talking so much nonsense."

The expression on Zhong Ling's mother's disheveled face was very determined.

The son died, her husband's meridians were disabled, and he became a useless person from then on. Now the husband and wife have become prisoners again. For the two of them, it is more painful than death.

Zhong Kailiang let out a smirk: "I have already sent the Second Elder to arrest her personally. She is currently in Qingyang City. When I capture her back, I will see how long you two can keep your mouth shut."

"You bastard, she is your niece, and the blood of your Zhong family is still flowing in her body."

Zhong Ling's mother suddenly became agitated. If her hands and feet were not bound, she would have fought hard with Zhong Kailiang.

From the beginning to the end, Zhong Ling's father Zhong Kaiming didn't say a word.

Because his heart is already dead, since Kungfu was abolished and his son's body was placed in front of him, he has been reduced to a walking dead.

If he still has a little nostalgia in this world, it is only his daughter Zhong Ling.

At this moment, a deep voice came from outside the dungeon: "Second Master, there is a situation."

When Zhong Kailiang heard this, he thought that the second elder had already caught Zhong Ling, and walked out of the dungeon quickly.

At the door of the dungeon, there was also a tall and slender old man wearing a long gown, but already over seventy years old.

Although the old man was over seventy years old, he was still in good spirits, with a tall and straight figure, without the slightest rickety or sickness.

If it weren't for his white beard and hair, and slightly haggard skin, people would believe that he was 40 years old.

This person is the third elder of the Zhong family, who is also Zhong Kailiang's confidant. When attacking Zhong Kailiang's family, he and the second elder were the main force.

"what's up?"

Zhong Kailiang asked the third elder.

The third elder looked serious: "The second elder's action failed, and he was seriously injured. We urgently need to send experts there. In addition, the three Zhong family boys who went there with him are useless."

"what?"

When Zhong Kailiang heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Even the Second Elder Zhong Wudi was defeated, how could this be possible.

"Who? Who is against me, who injured the Second Elder?"

Zhong Kailiang hurriedly asked.

There was an inconceivable look on the eyebrows of the third elder: "It's Shen Dong."

"Shen Dong? This little bastard, can he defeat the Second Elder? How is this possible?"

When Zhong Kailiang learned that Shen Dong had defeated his son Zhong Xiao, he still couldn't believe it, so he immediately sent the second elder to find out.

But now the second elder was beaten down by Shen Dong, which made him take this matter seriously.

The masters around him are withering one by one, what will he use to stabilize his position in the family in the future?
But if he was asked to give up arresting Zhong Ling, it would obviously be impossible. The key to finding the whereabouts of the Seven Star Sword lay on Zhong Ling.

But this gourd baby saved grandpa and gave away heads one after another, this is not the same thing!

The third elder lowered his voice and said, "Why don't I go to Qingyang City to see it myself?"

"No!"

After Zhong Kailiang refused, he thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but you can't go alone, you take the second priest, and some more disciples from the deacon's hall. Remember, you must be careful, pay attention Safety. Also, the matter of my son and the second elder being injured must be kept strictly confidential and must not be passed on to the outside world, so as not to let people know that my strength is empty."

Now the situation in the Zhong family is turbulent, if people know that the second elder and Zhong Xiao have been seriously injured one after another, then Zhong Kailiang's status in the Zhong family will be in jeopardy.

"Okay, I'll pick out my trusted disciples right away and fly there."

After the third elder bowed and saluted, he immediately withdrew.

Zhong Kailiang glanced at the door of the dungeon, grinned grimly, and left.