Shatter the Void from Douluo

Zhang Yaqian withdrew her hand with a swipe.

Zhao Chenfeng looked at the old man standing not far away with dissatisfaction.

He Changtian also found that his appearance was somewhat inappropriate.

He arched his hands in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry! But human life is at stake, so I hope you can forgive me."

Zhao Chenfeng asked strangely: "Aren't you in Jiangbin? Why did you suddenly come to Beijing?"

"Divine Doctor Zhao, a friend of mine has a strange disease..."

He Changtian sat down without invitation and slowly explained Ye Gong's condition.

Zhao Chenfeng wanted to laugh when he heard this.

However, looking at He Changtian's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know about his grudges with the Ye family, so he was trying to find some suitable excuse to refuse.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound echoed down the street, and then the glass of the teahouse shattered.

Feeling threatened, Zhao Chenfeng pulled Zhang Yaqian across from him and moved him to the side.

He Changtian said softly "Ah".

Then his body swayed twice and collapsed to the ground.

There were exclamations in the teahouse, and the tea patrons ran out in a hurry.

Zhao Chenfeng lowered his head and saw a blood hole on He Changtian's shoulder, bleeding out.

Was that sound just now a gunshot?

Zhao Chenfeng's heart tightened, and he used his hand to tap He Changtian's acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.

"Call the police, call an ambulance."

After saying that, he rushed out of the teahouse in a hurry.

He Changtian must have been accidentally injured.

The other party may be coming for you.

Zhao Chenfeng thought so.

After arriving on the street, I looked around and found no suspicious figures.

At this time, in the high-end ward of the hospital.

Ye Xueyi was lying on the hospital bed, staring straight at the sky guard.

Ye Haoran was beside him and asked worriedly: "Dad, how do you feel?"

Ye Xueyi did not answer, but asked instead: "Let me ask you, was Zhao Chenfeng the last person the old man saw before his accident?"

Ye Haoran nodded.

"Let me ask you again, was Zhao Chenfeng present at Mr. Zhou's banquet last night?"

"Yeah, he even hit me."

"Hit you!" Ye Xueyi glared at this good-for-nothing son, "It's not unfair to beat you to death!"

Ye Haoran was speechless. He didn't know why his father fainted once and his elbows began to turn outward.

After a long time, Ye Xueyi exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Now if I want to save the old man and keep the Ye Group, I guess I can only find a way from this person."

"Him?" Ye Haoran was not angry in his heart, "Even the relatives of the Zhang family know that Zhao Chenfeng is a softie. Why should we, the Ye family, beg such a waste?"

"Who said you want to beg him?" Ye Xueyi's eyes gradually turned cold, "I want him to know the consequences of offending the Ye family! What does he care about most?"

Ye Haoran suddenly realized.

"Dad, I know what to do."

Same time, same hospital.

He Changtian was carried off the ambulance.

Zhang Yaqian followed nervously, completely unaware of Ye Haoran who passed by.

He Changtian was sent to the operating room.

Zhang Yaqian was going through the hospitalization procedures when several people suddenly walked over.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang from Tianmen Group?"

Zhang Yaqian nodded and looked at a few people in confusion.

"Hello, we are sent by Mr. Zhao to protect you. We will handle Mr. He's matter. You should go home first."

Zhang Yaqian was a little suspicious.

The leading man took out a mobile phone and pulled out the text message.

It was indeed Zhao Chenfeng's phone number, and it said: Protect Zhang Yaqian.

Zhang Yaqian nodded and followed a few people out of the hospital.

At this time, Zhao Chenfeng was still wandering around the teahouse.

It's probably not Zhuyu's job to hire a hotshot.

The only people who want to kill themselves and have the ability to take advantage of others are the Ye family and the Wu family.

As for Zhang Wanjun, he might also want to kill himself.

But he didn't have the guts.

Just as he was thinking about it, a little girl suddenly passed by in front of him.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Zhao Chenfeng took a closer look and then smiled.

"It's you. Where is your father?"

"Dad is at the construction site."

The little girl pointed to a building under construction not far away and said.

Liu Song was shirtless and carrying steel bars.

When he saw his daughter and Zhao Chenfeng approaching, he went to greet them.

"Why did you come to Beijing?" Zhao Chenfeng asked.

Liu Song wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "What else could it be because of?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his daughter.

Zhao Chen knew that it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he asked tentatively: "Because of the fire?"

Liu Song nodded, his eyes filled with hatred.

After looking at the time, Zhao Chenfeng suggested having a meal together.

Liu Song and the foreman took a leave, and the three of them sat down in a small restaurant next to the construction site.

Zhao Chenfeng ordered a few dishes.

After drinking and eating, Liu Song asked his daughter to play at the door for a while.

"Divine Doctor Zhao, I'm here to find my enemy. But shouldn't you be selling elixirs with Dong Zaisheng in Jiangbin?"

Zhao Chenfeng smiled bitterly and said: "I also came to find enemies. By the way, have you heard of Zhuyu?"

Liu Song's expression changed and he said in surprise: "Your enemy?"

Zhao Chenfeng nodded, thinking Liu Song should know something.

Liu Song rubbed his hands in embarrassment and reminded: "If this is the case, I advise you to leave the capital as soon as possible. This Zhuyu is not easy to mess with."

Zhao Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is he very powerful?"

"To be precise, it should be them!" Liu Song lowered his voice, "Zhuyu is not a person, but an organization. An organization hidden in the dark, and no practitioner wants to be related to such an organization. "

Zhao Chenfeng was startled and then reacted.

No wonder the information given by Zhou Wenjuan said that Zhuyu was a woman.

But Lei Tianxiang said that what he saw was an old man.

If so, everything would be explained.

Zhao Chenfeng asked again: "How can we find this organization? What do they do?"

Liu Song shook his head.

"They always come to us. No one knows how to find them."

Then the conversation turned.

"As for what to do? Apart from good deeds, I seem to do everything."

Zhao Chenfeng laughed, but Liu Song couldn't laugh.

"Thank you for what happened to Jiang Haichao last time. I owe you a favor. If you need anything, you can ask me for help."

Zhao Chenfeng looked at the innocent little girl at the door.

He shook his head and said: "Forget it! Let me advise you too. I know you have unavenged revenge for killing your wife, but you should think more about your daughter."

Liu Song's eyes twitched and he banged his fist on the table.

"No matter what, I will kill Wu Yan with my own hands!"

Zhao Chenfeng was startled, but he didn't expect Liu Song's target to be the Wu family!

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

"Zhao Ruofan, can you hear my voice? Come out and have a meal together."

When he heard it was Ye Haoran, Zhao Chenfeng hung up the phone immediately.

But as soon as he hung up, the other party called again.

Hang up again and call again.

Zhao Chenfeng answered the phone impatiently.

"Are you looking for death? Do you think the Ye family didn't collapse quickly enough?"

This time, Ye Haoran's voice did not come from the receiver, but Zhang Yaqian's panicked cry.