Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 61 Meeting Zhao Xiaowan Again

Hearing Sun Hailong's pig-killing screams, Li Chenxiang only cared about begging for mercy, but had no intention of revenge anymore.

In the end, not only Sun Hailong, but even Li Chenxiang's legs were completely smashed by the chair in Sun Bozhong's hand.

Sun Bozhong is worthy of being a character who has been in the arena. Not only is he ruthless to others, but he is also so ruthless to his own people.

But he also knew that if he didn't act ruthlessly, Sun Hailong and Li Chenxiang's lives might be lost.

He has never seen a person like Ye Tian who looks calm on the surface but has a strange identity.

Even, amidst Li Chenxiang's begging for mercy, after learning that Ye Tian found this place under the hands of the killer in the Underworld Palace, he became more and more sure of his guess.

This Ye Tian is definitely from an extraordinary background, and he is not someone he can provoke at all.

Ye Tian was satisfied with Sun Bozhong's reaction.

All he wants is deterrence.

Let the other party feel fear from the bottom of my heart, otherwise, if I take chances like Li Chenxiang, it will be troublesome just to deal with these flies.

Moreover, Ye Tian was content to get 300 million from Sun Bozhong.

As the so-called law of the wealthy couple, cultivation is definitely a matter of energy and financial resources.

Ever since he learned that there is a Dragon God Jue in the world, even though he is very talented, Ye Tian's daily practice is still a huge expense.

Over the years, Ye Tian has used almost all the old herbs and treasures in the entire Wolong Mountain, but they still can't satisfy Ye Tian's cultivation.

Even when Ye Tian told his master about this Dragon God Art and asked him what it was, his master couldn't tell the reason, only that it must be an extraordinary treasure, and it would definitely be beneficial to practice it. .

Because of this, Ye Tian also knows that there must be not only ordinary people in this world, but there are even some martial arts practitioners beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

It's just that Ye Tian now has only a half-knowledge, and he vaguely feels that Yan Dian's gang may be martial practitioners.

"Well, next time I have a chance, I can ask Granny Meng." Ye Tian thought to himself, taking advantage of the bottleneck in his practice in the past few days, he planned to use the 300 million to buy some precious medicinal materials so that he could continue to refine himself. body of.If possible, enter the living soul realm as soon as possible.

Ye Tian had a faint feeling that if his cultivation base was not high, he might not be able to find anything meaningful even if he found clues to the bone jade.

Under Sun Bozhong's eyes full of awe, Ye Tian left the ward, ready to walk around on the road casually, to see if there were any high-vintage medicinal materials by the way.

However, as soon as they came to the first floor, they heard arguing from the direction of the emergency room.

The sound was loud, mixed with low cries.

Ye Tian listened carefully, and soon recognized Zhao Xiaowan's voice.

"Why is Xiaowan here?" Ye Tian was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, it is already evening, so Zhao Xiaowan should take care of her father at home.

Quickly coming to the door of the emergency room, Ye Tian looked up.

At this time, Zhao Xiaowan was supporting a man with her mother Li Huilan.

The man's leg was covered in blood, which was mixed with the worn clothes, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Ye Tian frowned slightly, and was about to step forward quickly, but saw a man with a beer belly holding a handful of small denomination banknotes, slapped Zhao Xiaowan's face fiercely, and shouted arrogantly: "Damn, a bunch of banknotes!" You bastards, if you don’t have money and still see a doctor, why are you going to die!”

Standing beside the man was a gorgeous woman with blush on her face and scantily dressed but covered in famous brands.

The woman frowned, looked at Zhao Xiaowan and the others sideways from time to time, and even whispered in her mouth: "Oh, darling, it hurts like hell, hurry up and help me!"

Hearing this, the man spit at Zhao Xiaowan: "Bah, damn it, I jumped in the queue to save face for you, get out of here quickly, don't delay my woman's treatment."

After speaking, he ignored Zhao Xiaowan and the others, and even dragged the woman to the payment window.

Seeing this, the people around frowned. Everyone could see that the man was rich and powerful, and no one dared to step forward.

"Damn it, this man is too much. My woman's finger was just scratched by a knife, and it would be fine to wrap a band-aid, but he just jumped in line, and he did it so confidently."

"Who said it wasn't true? That little girl's father's legs were smashed like that. If there is no treatment, I'm afraid they will have to amputate."

"Hey, forget it, we can't get involved in this kind of thing. If we get caught, we won't be able to get rid of it."

Although many people feel that Zhao Xiaowan and the others are pitiful, they just whisper in their hearts.

At a time like this, who would come out to meddle in business?

There were tears on Zhao Xiaowan's face, and she couldn't cry anymore.

Originally, they were still taking care of their father at home, but they suddenly felt the house vibrate. At first they thought it was an earthquake, but they soon discovered that Ma Wu's gang came to demolish it again.

Zhao Xiaowan was terrified at the time, and together with Li Huilan, she managed to carry Father Zhao out of the Tongzilou, but it was still a step too late, and Father Zhao's leg was hit by a boulder falling from the sky.

Zhao Xiaowan begged those demolishers to help, but they were so indifferent and didn't take it seriously.

There was no way, so Zhao Xiaowan and Li Huilan tried their best to get Father Zhao to the hospital.

Originally, it was my turn to queue up and pay the fee, but suddenly a man dressed like a local tyrant and a coquettish woman jumped in the line, not only throwing away the money I had managed to collect, but also scolding people like myself for not being able to live.

Zhao Xiaowan was helpless, but there was nothing she could do.

In this society, people are warm and cold, and whoever is around is not respectful, who will step forward to take care of it?
"Mom, what should I do? What should I do?" Zhao Xiaowan wiped the blood on her father's leg with one hand while her eyes were red, hoping that her mother could give some useful suggestions.

However, Li Huilan didn't have any idea, she just picked up the money scattered on the ground one by one in a panic, and then held it tight, for fear of losing it again.

"Damn it, don't be ashamed of yourself here." Seeing Li Huilan picking up money, the woman cursed in a low voice, as if she was disgusted by the poor Li Huilan, and coquettishly lay down in the man's arms: "Darling, I see This family will be upset, you should drive them away quickly."

"Okay! Okay!" The man not only did not refute, but also agreed repeatedly, took out a thick wad of money from his purse, and threw it in front of Li Huilan: "Okay, this is 1 yuan. I haven’t seen it. Take the money and go back and buy a coffin to bury the person. Even if you lose your fortune here, it’s useless, so get out!”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and the hundred-yuan bills immediately flew into the air.

(End of this chapter)