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Chapter 138

When Yang Yifan sucked out all of Wang Xiantao's brain tumor cells, he spat out a mouthful of blood tiredly, feeling that less than [-]% of his spiritual power was left in his body.

After Yang Yifan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he refreshed himself, and when he walked out of the room, both He Jia and Wang Yasheng embraced him excitedly.

But it was only for a while, He Jia said, those people outside were probably crazy, Zhang Dalong couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Yang Yifan what to do?
Wang Yasheng was also very worried. He wanted to go out with a stick.

Yang Yifan asked them not to be impulsive, and just leave this matter to him.

When Yang Yifan walked out, Lin Xiao was about to have Zhang Dalong's leg broken.

Every time Yang Yifan took a step, he felt as if he was about to fall down. With the support of He Jia and Wang Yasheng, he walked in front of Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao looked at Yang Yifan who was still coughing, and said with a sneer, "Who are you? Don't meddle in grandpa's business."

Yang Yifan coughed, spat out another mouthful of blood, and said, "Aren't you looking for Zhang Dalong's behind-the-scenes person? I am! I asked Zhang Dalong to do everything, you just come to me."

Lin Xiao sneered and said, "With your bones, you might be able to float up when the wind blows. Grandpa, I can blow your head off with a stick."

Yang Yifan said: "Then give it a try. Let's see who can stand up in the end."

A thick-backed man in black next to Lin Xiao said, "Director Lin, I don't think you need to do anything to deal with him."

Lin Xiao said: "Captain Zhao, please be gentle, don't kill anyone."

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Zhao Zhuo took two steps forward, crossed the iron rod in his hand, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and said, "You are courting death!"

"Looking for shit? I don't think I need to look for it, I just met a lot of shit."

Zhao Zhuo was like an angry wild wolf, holding up the iron rod, and slammed down on the top of Yang Yifan's head.

Zhao Zhuo's strength is great, his shots are ruthless, and the parts he wants to hit are accurate, and the speed is so fast that people are shocked.

Yang Yifan pushed Wang Yasheng and He Jia aside, turned to the left, grabbed the iron rod lightly with his right hand.

He transferred his spiritual power to the iron rod, and with a slight twist, the iron rod was in Yang Yifan's hands.

Zhao Zhuo let out a scream and grabbed his right hand, stepped back three steps, and saw through the light that a thick layer of skin had peeled off his right hand, and the whole palm was bloody and scary.

Zhao Zhuo was still screaming, his whole body was shaking.

Lin Xiao said in surprise, "Zhao Zhuo, how are you doing?"

Zhao Zhu said: "Lin...Director Lin, this kid doesn't know what kind of magic he knows, and he actually knocked off a layer of skin on my hand."

Lin Xiao had never seen such a person before. He looked at Yang Yifan, took two steps and said, "Young man, you have some ability."

Yang Yifan said: "All my brothers were injured by you?"

"Of course!"

Yang Yifan said to Zhang Dalong: "Let the brothers report the situation and see where they are hurt?"

"My right leg is broken."

"My right arm won't move."

"My head is still bleeding."

"..."

Yang Yifan said: "I see, today I will let them know what blood debt is!"

Lin Xiao said angrily: "Arrogant!"

Lin Xiao's kung fu is ten times stronger than Zhao Zhuo's, his reaction speed is also faster than Zhao Zhuo's, and his tricks are even weirder than Zhao Zhuo's.

The iron rod in his hand was originally intended to hit Yang Yifan's head, but when the iron rod was about to touch Yang Yifan's head, it changed positions three times in a row, making many people dazzled.

The last part that the iron rod was going to hit was Yang Yifan's right leg.

Although his movements are weird and his tricks are peculiar, in the eyes of Yang Yifan on the second level of condensed energy, these are just children's tricks.

Yang Yifan used the iron rod in his hand to block it, only to hear a crisp "clang", the iron rod was shaken off Lin Xiao's right hand, and directly pierced into the wall.

Lin Xiao was so shocked that his mouth was numb, his arm seemed not to be his own, and the pain caused him to step back ten steps one after another.

Yang Yifan held up an iron bar, rushed forward, and broke the leg of a man in black with one stick. When the stick came down ten men in black, all ten men in black fell to the ground.

In the end, Yang Yifan threw the stick to the ground, walked up to He Jia and Wang Yasheng, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't let He Jia and Wang Yasheng help him, and said, "Go back and tell Ren Hongxiang to wait at home. Get out!"

Lin Xiao limped and said: "Yang Yifan, you really have some tricks, but just wait, Brother Xiang will not let you go."

Yang Yifan said: "It's better for him not to be so bad."

"Let's go!" Lin Xiao limped away from Wang Fusheng's house.

He Jia went up immediately, supported Yang Yifan and said, "How is it?"

"I'm fine, let's take a look at Zhang Dalong and the others!"

Zhang Dalong could still stand up, but his right arm was injured. He walked up to Yang Yifan and said, "Teacher Yang, I'm fine. How are you? Why are you vomiting blood?"

Yang Yifan said: "I performed a six-hour operation on Wang Xiantao tonight, and the physical exertion was too much. I'm fine. I'll be fine after a day of recuperation."

Zhang Dalong gave Yang Yifan a thumbs up, and said: "Mr. Yang, you are so powerful, even with such serious injuries, you can beat those bastards one by one to find their teeth all over the floor."

Several of Zhang Dalong's subordinates also limped up to Yang Yifan, and they all said that Teacher Yang was really powerful, if he hadn't been injured, he might have been even more powerful.

Zhang Dalong said that it would be great if all the brothers had such martial arts.

Yang Yifan said that he would teach them when he had the opportunity.

Yang Yifan took the bones of Zhang Dalong's men, treated the wound, and after it was bandaged, told them not to go back to Juxianglai Hotel, but to stay in another place first, and call him anytime if there was anything they needed.

When Yang Yifan returned to the rental office, it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

When he opened the door, Qin Rushuang walked out of the room in pajamas. Seeing Yang Yifan was so weak, she quickly stepped forward to support him and said, "What's wrong with you? Did you fight with someone else?"

Yang Yifan shook his head and said, "No, I just performed an operation on a little girl, and the physical exertion was too great."

Qin Rushuang helped Yang Yifan to the bed with half-belief, and said, "What's the matter? You are performing an operation on someone, why are you so tired?"

Yang Yifan felt that his dantian was empty and his whole body was weak. After lying on the bed, he felt much better. He said, "It's not a minor operation, it's a brain tumor."

"What? You dare to do brain tumor surgery? Do you do it in a hospital?" Qin Rushuang seemed to have heard the strangest thing in the world, and his eyes were very surprised.

"That operation was not performed in a hospital."

"Tumor surgery is not a minor operation. It requires consultation with several experts to determine the craniotomy plan. You are alone and you are not in the hospital. I don't even know how you did it."

(End of this chapter)