202: C202 Contest

C202 Contest

Just as Wei Ying was about to say something, she was stopped by Zhao Feng. "Just what is going on? When the old man wakes up, there will naturally be an answer, so stop guessing randomly."

"Zhao Feng, this time Wei Daquan also came. He said that he wanted to confront you face to face, did you really not do that?"

Wei Ying was truly confused. Wei Daquan had made a solemn vow, and Zhao Feng did not want to do something shameful. Just who should she trust?

"Impossible, his pulse actually...?"

At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded out. Old He felt his pulse as a look of shock appeared on his face.

Before the people in the room could react, someone barged in from the outside: "Zhao Feng, you bastard, today I will make your actions public."

Actually, he had come with Wei Ying. After finding the ward, he found an excuse for Wei Ying to come in first, while he himself hid at the door and eavesdropped.

If Elder Chu woke up, he would immediately leave the East China Sea without saying a word and would never come again. But if Elder Chu did not wake up, hehe, no matter what, wasn't it all his business?

Unfortunately, everyone's attention was not on him.

"Grandpa He, how is my grandfather?"

Elder He sucked in a deep breath. "This is unbelievable!" Your grandfather's pulse is actually increasing. If I don't know his background, I would think that he is a forty to fifty year old middle-aged man. "

Everyone was relieved, but this didn't include Wei Daquan.

He wanted to slap himself twice for not being able to hear the situation clearly. Why did he come in so quickly? This time, he was in a dangerous situation.

However, at a time like this, Wei Daquan could only bear with it and continue walking forward. What if Elder Chu failed to wake up?

"Everyone, please listen to me. In the antiques market just now, I saw Zhao Feng with my own eyes telling Elder Chu that the old man's status is low. Let alone getting to know him, even if it's just a dog that knows him, it's still a product of his ancestors."

Wei Daquan's words instantly attracted Chu Yao's attention. She said, "How could Grandpa be so angry?" Master Elder Chu had experienced too many things, so how could he just fall unconscious?

So the old tutor had said such words, how could he bear such humiliation?

"So that's how it is, you bastard. Men, break his legs for me."

This was the hospital, and the usual bodyguards were obediently guarding the entrance. Inside the house, there was only one person who could move, Xu Xiu.

Even though Xu Xiu didn't know whether Zhao Feng said this or not, but since Eldest Miss had already spoken, he also wanted to teach this young man who didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was.

"Zhao Feng, right!?" "Come out with me for a bit."

This was the ward. It would be bad if he met Master Elder Chu. He walked up to Zhao Feng and threatened him.

Wei Ying immediately grabbed Zhao Feng's arm. She knew what kind of person her husband was.

It would only come from Wei Daquan.

Zhao Feng took off Wei Ying's hand and shook his head at her, "It's alright. I'll go out for a while. I'll be back soon."

Xu Xiu's attitude had also angered him. He wanted to make a move on him so recklessly? Did he think he was easy to bully?

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked out of the door. Wei Daquan's eyes were filled with pride. In his opinion, what Zhao Feng did was tantamount to courting death.

If Zhao Feng had argued with him, it might have been a bit more troublesome. But now, as long as Master Elder Chu died, the truth would have been buried.

At that time, Zhao Feng would be held back by the Chu Family, and he wouldn't believe that as his wife, Wei Ying wouldn't be implicated, and at that time, wouldn't that huge Wei Group be his?

On the hospital lawn, Zhao Feng had just stood still. Before he could turn around, a gust of wind came from behind him. He subconsciously moved aside and hit a fist from behind.

He exerted all of his strength and suddenly leaned back. A groan could be heard.0

"What, do the people from your Chu Family only know such sneaky methods?"

Xu Xiu held his shoulder and looked at Zhao Feng with a serious expression. That one strike almost dislocated Zhao Feng's arm. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, he would have been defeated already.

One must know, he was a sneak attack, yet he suffered such heavy injuries.

"You are very strong, but Eldest Miss said that I would definitely be able to break your legs."

As he said that, he picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and the aura around him changed.

The relaxed expression on Zhao Feng's body also disappeared. It was obvious that he was a good hand with a stick or a gun.

"Aren't you being too shameless!?" "To be so cautious when dealing with an ordinary person like me."

"Ordinary people? You are not an ordinary person. "

Since Xu Xiu was young, he had followed Elder Chu as he had met many experts. It wasn't that there weren't any who could dodge his sneak attack, but those who could counterattack. Those who could cause him to lose were the ones who could not hit.

His right foot stomped on the ground and the wooden stick pierced towards Zhao Feng.

With that glance, Zhao Feng understood that Xu Xiu was a spear practitioner. Although the spear and the staff shared some similarities, there was a fundamental difference between the two.

The main offensive aspect of spear arts was this thrust. As such, it was abnormally sharp, whereas the staff was different. Because there was no spear point, it was mostly used to swing, chop, poke, and lift.

Although the techniques used to attack were few in number, not just anyone could handle it. In fact, it was far better than countless killer moves.

Zhao Feng only saw a blur before his eyes. The wooden stick had already arrived in front of him. If he didn't have any hope, then this attack would have taken his life.

Gurgle gurgle. Zhao Feng's adam's apple rolled up and down as he looked at the nearby wooden stick. Xu Xiu, who picked up the weapon, was so terrifying that he did not give Zhao Feng any time to react.

Luckily, Xu Xiu's goal was not to kill him, so he swung the wooden stick down towards Zhao Feng's right leg.

However, since he had given Zhao Feng a reaction time, he wouldn't just sit there and wait for death. He kicked towards Xu Xiu's stomach.

As Xu Xiu was moving the stick, he suddenly suffered from Zhao Feng's attack. The strength in his body dissipated as he held his stomach and laid on the ground like a cooked prawn.

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