The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Ye Chen couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of sour water, holding his stomach and slowly kneeling on one knee.

He turned pale in pain, but he was not angry either. He slowly raised his head, still smiling.

The bald man raised his head, looked at the sky and shouted loudly: "Master! Did you see it?"

"It's time for your spirit in heaven to rest in peace."

The voice echoed around him. He lowered his head and looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly: "I don't care what you are laughing at, and I'm not interested either."

"Anyway, you have to die now."

Looking at the opponent's dark muzzle, Ye Chen didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked soothed.

"Don't shoot!" Brother Kun was so nervous that he was sweating profusely and breathing rapidly.

However, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the bald man did not fire.

Instead, Ye Chen slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Don't worry, Brother Kun, he won't shoot, or in other words, he can no longer shoot."

"You, what are you talking about?" Brother Kun was extremely shocked, and his head was filled with questions.

The men behind him also looked at each other in confusion.

The three women Ding Meiqi and Ding Meiqi standing in the distance opened their mouths wide and looked at Ye Chen like a monster.

"Guess," Ye Chen ignored the bald head and walked towards the crowd of the two major families, "Why did I say so much nonsense just now."

"You all think that I am bluffing to scare you, but you don't want to believe that I am really giving you advice." As he spoke, he had already walked up to Wang Shaoyang.

The latter frowned and looked at him as if he was a psycho: "Ye Chen, what on earth are you playing?"

"Hehehe," Ye Chen laughed, "The reason I tell you so much is actually to buy time."

Wang Shaoyang suddenly became alert and looked towards the valleys on the left and right sides: "Did you set up an ambush here?"

"What should I say?" Ye Chen shook his head.

"It's correct to say it's an ambush, but it's not set outside, but inside each of your bodies."

Wang Shaoyang's face was full of disgust: "It's not a setup, you are so fucking crazy."

He looked at the bald head very impatiently: "Brother Zhao, what are you waiting for? Quickly kill this lunatic with one shot."

Then, Brother Zhao stood motionless, even still facing them, as if he had been tapped.

Wang Shaoyang was immediately furious: "Bald head, I'm talking to you, are you fucking deaf?"

"Don't think that you are from the Gesang family. Now, you have to listen to me in the alliance between the two families."

However, Brother Zhao remained motionless and did not even respond.

"You!" Wang Shaoyang gritted his back molars, his eyes full of fierceness.

However, he didn't dare to do anything to Brother Zhao, so he could only turn around and look at the people of his Wang family: "Where are you!"

"Don't tell me you didn't bring a gun. Come on, drag this lunatic over there, shoot him and bury him alive."

His men looked at each other, and immediately two of them took out two pistols from their back waists and walked towards Ye Chen.

Wang Shaoyang looked back at Ye Chen with a proud look on his face: "Humph, it doesn't matter whether you are really crazy or just pretending."

"Hahaha." Ye Chen laughed heartily.

"You," he nodded and shook Wang Shaoyang, "you are so stupid."

"Hurry up, hurry up," Wang Shaoyang was fuming with anger, frowning and waving his hands, "I don't want to hear another word from this lunatic."

However, his men made no movement this time, and no one came over at all.

Wang Shaoyang was stunned for a moment and turned his head blankly, only to see the two men standing behind him with guns in hand, winking at him constantly.

"What are you doing?" Wang Shaoyang raised his voice.

The two people still didn't speak, they just kept twitching the corners of their mouths and making gestures with their eyes.

"You two are also mute?" Wang Shaoyang was so angry that he immediately raised his hand and gave these two people a big mouth.

As a result, he suddenly found that his arms were not functioning at all, and only his eyeballs could move throughout his body.

In an instant, cold sweat slowly slid down his temples, and his frightened eyes kept rolling back, trying to catch a glimpse of Ye Chen.

"Haha," Ye Chen walked to him with a smile, "Don't try so hard to turn your eyes, or you may become cross-eyed in the future."

After saying that, he strutted to the center of the crowd, opened his arms and shouted: "Who else is there?"

"If you don't take action, you won't have a chance."

The dozens of people around him were all stunned, and what was even more strange was that none of them even opened their mouths to refute him.

Ye Chen lowered his head and smiled, put his hands behind his back, glanced around and asked, "Since none of you want to take action, who wants to surrender?"

dead silence...

Ye Chen slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot, you can't talk yet."

He walked up to Wang Shaoyang, reached out and patted the other person's neck, who immediately coughed violently.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen patted Brother Zhao again, and the latter also let out a big sigh, and then looked at him in astonishment.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised: "Now, let's go back to the beginning of the conversation, and I'll ask you again, who wants to surrender?"

Before the two of them could speak, he added: "I have no intention of arguing with you anymore. You can answer me after you think about it."

"If you don't hear the answer I want to hear, you will die immediately."

As soon as Brother Zhao heard this, countless beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and the word "horror" was completely written on his face.

But Wang Shaoyang next to him was still brainless, blushing and yelling: "Ye Chen, what the hell did you do!"

"If you have the ability to untie me, let's challenge each other!"

"Haha," Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, stepped forward and patted his head, "Thankfully, you are still the son of a large family in Mianbei. Only a little brat would say such a thing."

"When you come out to hang out, you must be strong."

"Bah," Wang Shaoyang spat, "You just played a dirty trick, what are you so proud of?"

Looking at the saliva on his arm, the smile on Ye Chen's face disappeared instantly.

He took a step forward and pulled out a dagger from the waist of a royal family member.

Ding! The shining blade pressed against Wang Shaoyang's chest.

"Let's stop talking nonsense and tell me, will you surrender?" Ye Chen's face was expressionless, and his hand gradually exerted force. The tip of the knife had pierced the opponent's skin, and small red blood beads oozed out, slowly flowing along the blade. flow.

Looking down slightly, Wang Shaoyang bit his back teeth.

Even though his heart was beating wildly, he still didn't believe that Ye Chen dared to kill him.

"Hmph," he twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you want me to surrender, just dream."

"Very good, bye." Ye Chen followed his words and said.

Then, everyone present slowly opened their eyes and looked at Ye Chen in great shock, especially since the blade in his hand had completely penetrated Wang Shaoyang's chest.

His brows trembled a few times, and Wang Shaoyang's eyelids blinked rapidly. He slowly lowered his head and opened his mouth, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

He could clearly feel that his heart had been punctured and blood was spurting out.

"You..." He raised his head and glanced at Ye Chen, then his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground with a thud, dying on the spot.

The scene was completely silent, and everyone was stunned on the spot.