President Bingshan's Cold Guard

After entering the villa, Su Yang saw Zhao Yuguo coming down the stairs.

"Brother Su, thank you for being here."

Seeing Su Yang coming from outside, Zhao Yuguo quickly stepped forward and grabbed Su Yang's right hand, his face was full of gratitude.

He has seen all the movements outside the manor just now, they are all desperadoes.

If it weren't for Su Yang's preparations, relying on Chen Junran and the others, the entire Zhao's Manor would have been razed to the ground.

"Brother Zhao is out again."

Su Yang smiled slightly, and continued: "By the way, Mengxue, is she okay?"

According to his observation, Zhao Mengxue was just knocked out by the cheetah and had no other injuries.

After all, Zhao Mengxue is the main person in charge of genetic research, and the ghost-faced person will never hurt Zhao Mengxue.

When Zhao Mengxue was mentioned, Zhao Yuguo shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I'm still in a coma, I guess I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Fortunately, Zhao Mengxue fell asleep, otherwise, if she saw the bloody scene just now, she might be frightened into something.

"That's good."

Seeing that Zhao Yuguo looked a little ugly, Su Yang patted Zhao Yuguo on the shoulder, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, go back to sleep."

This is where it goes, and there will be more blood and blood to be seen later.

Seeing Zhao Yuguo leave, Su Yang glanced at the second floor, planning to go up to see Zhao Mengxue again.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit in the body suddenly erupted and raged in the eight extraordinary meridians.

After returning to the room, just as he locked the door, Su Yang's face flushed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the black blood on the floor, he frowned and his breath became more and more disordered.

In order to kill the four gold medal ghost-faced killers, Su Yang became angry, which gave the evil spirit in his body an opportunity to take advantage of.

Zhao Mengxue was not wrong in what he said before, continuous killing is not a good thing for him.

The pale Su Yang came to the bed and sat down, then took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill, and took it with his head raised.

After taking the medicine, he sat cross-legged and began to suppress the rampant evil spirit in his body.

If he doesn't stop him, Su Yang's internal organs will be torn apart.

Two hours later, Su Yang slowly opened his eyes, and finally there was some blood on his face.

"No, I have to call the dead old man over."

As he said that, Su Yang took out his mobile phone and pressed a familiar number that he couldn't be more familiar with.

"Stinky boy, do you know what time it is?" A cursing voice soon came from the opposite side.

Su Yang's phone call obviously disturbed his sweet dreams.

"Old man, the evil energy in my body has exploded again." Su Yang sighed slightly.

Hearing this, the person on the other side obviously paused, and said in a solemn tone: "Didn't I tell you? Don't be so murderous, just don't listen."

In fact, in the battle six years ago, Su Yang's serious injury has never healed.

In the past six years, in order to make his name in the dark world of the West, he added new wounds to old wounds, endlessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, can you arrive tomorrow? The injury on my body can't be delayed any longer."

Su Yangneng could clearly feel that the evil spirit in his body was more active than before, and he was only temporarily suppressing it now.

"Almost, I'll call you when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, the other person hung up the phone, Su Yang shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the bathroom.

The bloody smell on his body needs to be washed off.

At the same time, the Forbidden City in Beijing.

In a separate courtyard, an old man with a childlike face and white hair stroked his beard and frowned.

"The stinky boy has finally suffered. This time, he must be taught a good lesson."

The old man's name is Long Yang, the number one genius doctor in China, with superb medical skills, he has saved countless lives in his life.

By chance, Long Yang saved Su Yang's life.

Seeing that Su Yang's bones are strange and his understanding is excellent, he took Su Yang as his apprentice after careful consideration, and taught Su Yang all his life's medical skills.

Someone has to inherit one's mantle, and Su Yang is indeed a good choice.

If it weren't for his superb medical skills, Su Yang, who struggled in the dark world of the West, would have died countless times.

Doctors cannot heal themselves. Even if Su Yang's medical skills are really good, he cannot heal himself, and he will always have concerns.

The next morning, Zhao's Manor.

In the room, Zhao Mengxue woke up, feeling that her head was still a little groggy.

Recalling the situation last night, she only remembered that after hearing what her father Zhao Yuguo said, she hurried back to the room.

Later, when I was crying silently, a black figure suddenly broke through the window, and then I felt a pain in the back of my head, and I lost consciousness.

Long Zihan next to him felt the noise and opened his sleepy eyes.

Because she was worried about Zhao Mengxue, she guarded the bedside all night.

Seeing Zhao Mengxue wake up, Long Zihan quickly asked, "Sister Mengxue, are you okay? Are you feeling sick?"

What happened last night was too scary, and she didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

"I'm fine, what happened last night?" Zhao Mengxue's eyes were full of doubts.

She could see that Long Zihan's eyes were full of worry, even mixed with a trace of fear.

Mentioning what happened last night, Long Zihan's face changed, and he probably told Zhao Mengxue about it.

"Sister Mengxue, you don't know how dangerous last night was."

Three minutes later, Long Zihan patted his chest, his face full of lingering fear.

It was too dangerous. She had never encountered such a dangerous situation since she was a child.

"You mean, it was Su Yang who rescued me back?"

After listening to Long Zihan's description, Zhao Mengxue turned pale.

Long Zihan's description just now was still bloody, which made her terrified.

Long Zihan nodded, "That's right, it's Su Yang. He still had a lot of blood on his body when he came back. I don't know if he was injured or not."

She remembered very clearly that when Su Yang brought Zhao Mengxue back, there was indeed blood on his clothes.

At that time, Long Zihan was frightened and stupid, so he didn't dare to ask Su Yang if he was injured.

Hearing that Su Yang might be injured, Zhao Mengxue's eyes were flustered.

No, she has to go down to see if Su Yang is injured.

Even Zhao Mengxue didn't know it, but just now, the softest part of her heart was touched.

"Sister Mengxue, where are you going?"

Seeing Zhao Mengxue leave the room in a hurry, Long Zihan also hurriedly followed.

As soon as she went downstairs, Zhao Mengxue saw Su Yang in blue sportswear coming in from outside, her face covered with sweat.

If he guessed correctly, Su Yang should have gone out to exercise again.

Seeing Zhao Mengxue's pale face, Su Yang worried, "Mengxue, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Zhao Mengxue shook her head and continued: "Last night, were you not injured?"

Although Su Yang looked alive and well now, she was still a little worried.

"I'm not injured, don't worry." Su Yang waved his hand, with a smile on his face.

Seeing Long Zihan behind Zhao Mengxue, he instantly understood that Long Zihan must have told Zhao Mengxue what happened last night.