The country romantic little doctor king

After returning home, Chen Yang did not go to sleep immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the big bed and began to practice. He soon entered a meditative state and was not disturbed by the outside world.

Whoohoo!

He was breathing rhythmically in his mouth, and wisps of black and yellow energy poured out from his Dantian, following the meridians, traveling through the limbs and bones, nourishing and strengthening the whole body.

Little Zhoutian, Big Zhoutian,...

If it goes back and forth, the cycle will not be lost!

With each big and small week, the strength of the physical body increases.

Chen Yang kept practicing diligently, and before he knew it, it was already dawn outside.

Boom boom boom!

There were rhythmic bursts of strange noises in the room.

If anyone were in Chen Yang's room at this moment, their jaws would definitely drop.

As Chen Yang breathed and breathed, the air in the room was repeatedly compressed and expanded, and when it hit the wall, it made a slight sound.

Like the breath of a tyrannosaurus, ebbing and flowing!

Terrible lung capacity!

Even Chen Yang himself was shocked.

If you go diving, you don't need any oxygen bottles. You can dive to the bottom of the sea with just one stroke. When Zhang Shun, the little white dragon in the waves, saw him, he had to surrender.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside the door, chirping and buzzing, which woke Chen Yang out of his cultivation state.

"What's the fuss about so early in the morning? Can't we just let people have some peace and quiet?" Chen Yang muttered dissatisfied and opened his eyes.

He finally understood why cultivators preferred the deep mountains and old forests. They were far away from the secular world, the environment was quiet, and they didn't have to worry about being disturbed by others, so they could devote themselves wholeheartedly to their cultivation.

At this moment, two vans were parked at the gate of Chen Yingying's house, and a dozen broad-shouldered men stood in the yard, all holding weapons, big knives, or sticks in their hands, looking menacing.

The leader was a bald man, about or years old, about meters tall, with a muscular body, wearing a black vest, and his arms and body were covered with tattoos. He looked quite intimidating, and at first glance he was a man on the road. And it’s the size of a boss.

Mother and daughter Shen Yueru and Chen Yingying were surrounded by this group of people, trembling with fear.

The other party pulled and pulled them into the van and took them away by force.

The villagers who were watching couldn't see it and wanted to stop him. A group of gangsters showed their knives and threatened to chop anyone who dared to meddle in their own business.

These guys are not good people at first glance, and there is no ambiguity when it comes to killing people.

"What do you want to do? Don't touch my daughter. I called the police. I'm going to call the police now to arrest you. Is there any way to rob someone in broad daylight?" Shen Yueru cursed loudly.

She has always been docile and introverted, but she couldn't help but explode at this time, like an old hen guarding her chickens, holding a pair of scissors in her hand and guarding her daughter closely behind her.

The power of maternal love is infinite!

"Get away from me. Anyone who dares to touch my mother will die together with him. At worst, one life will be exchanged for another." Chen Yingying also shouted loudly, pointing a kitchen knife in her hand at a group of gangsters, and in turn wanted to protect her. Mother.

What a mother and daughter!

The villagers who were watching were very moved and wanted to help, but the power of the other party was too strong, and they were unable to help.

"I said, Zhao Tiedan, the person who owes you money is Chen Dazhi. If you want the money, go to Chen Dazhi. Why are you arresting his mother and daughter? You must be reasonable and law-abiding. Don't you think so?"

A tall and thin man with a slightly stooped waist, a middle-aged and elderly man who looked a bit official and held a thermos cup in his hand and a briefcase under his arm couldn't help but stand up and say something.

This person is the village chief of Qinghe Village, Chen Fugui.

Others don't care, but Chen Fugui is the village chief and parent officer of Qinghe Village. If he stays out of the matter, it will be unjust and others will gossip about him behind his back.

Moreover, he knew this Zhao Tiedan, a big bastard in Qingshui Town, a ruthless person.

In Qingshui Town, the Zhao family, where Zhao Tiedan lives, controls the sky with one hand. The whole family is a gangster. They open restaurants, nightclubs, casinos, loan sharks, etc. They have many businesses in the town and make a lot of money.

As the head of Qinghe Village, Chen Fugui often holds banquets and takes care of the Zhao family's business, eating, singing karaoke, and bathing his feet...

"Chen Fugui, are you trying to meddle in other people's business? Chen Dazhi owed me money and ran away. Isn't it just right for me to ask his family for money? If I can't pay him back, I take him away and take him to my house. Isn't it reasonable to repay the money for working in the store? Don't show off to me here. If you can, help them pay back the money. If they don't pay back, then shut up." Zhao Tiedan didn't give Chen Fugui any face. , cursed loudly, and had a very bad temper.

"Tiedan, how much does Chen Dazhi owe you?" Chen Fugui asked with some lack of confidence.

As a village chief, he could still show some authority in the village, but he was nothing in front of Zhao Tiedan. But even the leaders of the town had to pay three respects when they saw him.

"Haha, not much, just yuan with interest. If you take out yuan, I will leave immediately. If you can't get yuan, I will take him away." Zhao Tiedan said arrogantly.

Hiss!

Upon hearing that Chen Dazhi owed a foreign debt of yuan, everyone at the scene took a breath, as if they had heard an astronomical figure.

Qinghe Village is a well-known poor village. The per capita annual income is only one to two thousand yuan. They can barely maintain food and clothing. They can't save much money even if they live frugally throughout their lives.

I'm afraid that dozens of families in Qinghe Village can't even raise yuan by selling iron and steel.

Everyone knows that Chen Dazhi is a gambler, but he didn't expect to lose so much money!

Of course, this money was not only made by gambling losses, but also by loan sharking and compound interest.

Chen Dazhi knew he couldn't pay back the money, so he ran away, not even wanting his wife and daughter. He was simply not a human being, and was destined to be engraved on the pillar of shame in Qinghe Village.

At this time, the village chief Chen Fugui also closed his mouth. His Adam's apple squirmed a few times and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. He was too stunned to say a word.

Although he did get a little bit of money as the village chief, it was nowhere near as much as . .

And if he wasn't a relative, he wouldn't have to stand up for Chen Dazhi.

It's just a pity that Shen Yueru and Chen Yingying are a mother and daughter.

"Haha, they are all mute, right? If no one pays, then I will take them away."

"If you really want to help them, come to my Jinhao Foot Club to take care of their business, and let them go when the money is paid off."

"Okay, brothers, take action and take these two bitches away."

……

After speaking, Zhao Tiedan gave orders to a group of younger brothers.

This group of boys couldn't hold back for a long time. As soon as Zhao Tiedan finished speaking, they rushed forward like wolves and tigers.

"what!"

Chen Yingying was so frightened that she screamed and slashed out with the kitchen knife in her hand.

However, after all, she was delicate and frail, and her hands were weak. The kitchen knife was snatched away by a little ruffian with a horse face, and the other hand grabbed her white wrist more tightly. .

"Hey, little bitch, are you going to fight me? When we get to the Jinhao Club, I'll see how I deal with you." The horse-faced ruffian smiled cowardly and grabbed the person in his hand.

"Ah, mom, save me." Chen Yingying shouted.

"Put down my daughter."

Shen Yueru took the scissors and stabbed the horse-faced ruffian like crazy.

But it was no use, a big foot flew over and kicked the scissors away.

Then four little gangsters rushed up, two grabbed the arms and two grabbed the legs, and lifted the person up.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no right to resist!

The villagers were filled with indignation, but they could only open their eyes and watch.

It was the first time for many people to see this kind of battle, and they were frightened at the time.

"You guys, stop it! Who gave you the courage to rob a girl in broad daylight?"

At this moment, a roar suddenly came.

A figure appeared on the wall of the courtyard. It was Chen Yang. He climbed over the wall with both hands and came to the courtyard of Chen Yingying's house. He landed silently and moved very gracefully.