"You are Chen Beishan?"

The man had just followed the police into an office where the hospital had been cleared.

Before Chen Beishan could see the people inside clearly, he suddenly heard an old voice questioning.

Frowning slightly, Chen Beishan glanced at the source of the sound.

Two people.

An old man in Tang suit, Dr. Lin

An old man in black, Mr. Lei.

"Magic Eye!"

"Name: Lin Qingxuan"

"Age: 107"

"Identity: Medical Saint Candidate (Defeated)"

"Skills: Almighty Medicine LV5, Martial Arts LV3, Acupuncture LV6!"

"The Legend of the Secret: Linxian Nine Needles, Snake-Lying Needle, Heavenly Killing Acupuncture"

"Name: Lei Zhong (Lin Qingxuan's old friend)"

"Age: 97"

"Identity: President of Yangcheng Medical Association, old man of Yangcheng Lei's family"

"Skills: Traditional Chinese Medicine LV4, Martial Arts LV3, Acupuncture LV5..."

Yo, did you call someone to help out?

Chen Beishan didn't pay attention to Lei Zhong's information. His gaze was on Lin Qingxuan.

"Heavenly Acupuncture?"

"Just from the name, it's a killer skill?"

Chen Beishan rested his chin, glanced at the two of them with a sneer, and did not speak.

Several agency personnel looked at each other, and one of them said, "You guys should communicate in private first!"

"We'll be back in half an hour!"

With that said, the group backed out.

The identities of the two parties are quite big, even if their hearts are towards this conscientious entrepreneur in Xiangcheng, they are helpless.

"Boy, what's your expression, huh?"

Seeing this scene, Lei Zhong couldn't hold back his violent temper. Pointing at Chen Beishan's nose, he shouted coldly, "You think you are the guardian of Xiangcheng, that's a big deal?"

"I'll give you a chance, now, release me immediately!"

"otherwise……"

Before Lei Zhong finished speaking, he saw Chen Beishan smile slightly, then took two steps forward, and slapped him across the face with a bang.

"you……"

Powerful, crisp and audible!

There were even more bloodstains on the ground.

Lei Zhong covered the bloody half of his face, pointed at Chen Beishan's nose, and just said a word, when he saw Chen Beishan slap him backhand again, sending his whole body flying, and finally thumped. With a sound, he hit the wall and passed out.

Chen Beishan threw the disposable non-marking glove on the ground, poured a glass of alcohol, and set it on fire.

"Old man, you know your mouth is smelly, so don't come out and show yourself!"

Glancing at Lei Zhong who fainted on the ground, Chen Beishan curled his lips.

A mere LV3 of martial arts, dare to point at Lao Tzu's nose and curse?

What am I your father?

I'm used to you, huh?

"You...the agency personnel are outside, how dare you beat someone?"

Lin Qingxuan's face turned cold, and he shouted.

"Did any of you see me hit someone?"

Chen Beishan glanced back.

Chen Wu and many bodyguards of Beimu Group shook their heads.

"you……"

Lin Qingxuan's face flushed red with anger.

But as an old man who has stayed on the mountain for so long, how could he swear any nasty words?

"If you want peace, show some attitude!"

Chen Beishan glanced contemptuously, "As for the money, I don't care too much."

"With your attitude, I don't want to reconcile with you!"

Lin Qingxuan, as a candidate for the national art medical sage back then, even if he failed, he was still an arrogant person.

How could he bear this anger?

I saw him snort coldly, "If you don't get along, you won't get along!"

"A mere attempted fraud, can you still shoot my apprentice?"

He opened the door with disdain, and he left.

"Chairman?"

Chen Wu cautiously reminded him.

"Go and communicate with the hospital first, and ask for a ward."

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