923: C923 Waste!

C923 Waste!

After that, Jiang Feng did not stop. He found the right position and broke all the tendons on Fan Liangqi's body.

After some movements, Fan Liangqi could only move his eyes.

If all the tendons were severed, a person would be able to move a zombie. Even with the best medical skills, they could still connect all the tendons, but it wouldn't guarantee Fan Liangqi's health.

Even if he could move freely later on, he wouldn't be able to do any strenuous movements. He would be no different from a paper man.

Then, Jiang Feng's eyes swept over and saw William.

"Mr. Jiang, you won't do anything to me, will you?"

William was scared out of his wits. Looking at the bloody Jiang Feng, even his voice was trembling.

"You have the power to clean up Zhonghai's domain, you should clear this place. Don't leak the news, otherwise, it won't benefit either of us."

Jiang Feng only left one sentence before leaving the private room in large strides.

… ….

He didn't even want to clean up the scene, so he immediately started running. Previously, he just didn't find a chance to escape, but now, after Jiang Feng left, he didn't hesitate at all, taking big steps as if he was escaping from a prison.

While Fan Liangqi and Jiang Feng were fighting, Fan Liangqi's men had secretly contacted Fan Liangqi's family. Not long after that, two Land Rovers had stopped in front of the hotel.

From the two carriages, six middle-aged men in plain clothes alighted. The one in the lead wore a haircut, was dressed in a Chinese tunic and had a plain appearance.

However, in the eyes of martial arts experts, they could tell that this person was extraordinary. He was close to fifty years old, and his aura was similar to that of a teenager's.

"Uncle He, Liangqi's subordinate said the location is right here!"

A lackey at the side surrounded the man dressed in the Chinese tunic suit and led the way to the room where Jiang Feng had just left.

At this moment, no one in the room could move. Fan Liangqi's men had been knocked out, and Fan Liangqi was lying there like a dead fish, unable to move at all. The acuteness of the wound made him moan in pain, and he was no different from a lunatic asylum patient.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle He carefully barged into the room. He was surprised to see a group of people being beaten so badly that they couldn't even move.

Guns were scattered all over the ground, indicating that there was a gunfight here and that the enemy had escaped unscathed.

Uncle He wasn't clear about what had happened, but he was extremely afraid. He couldn't imagine what kind of person would be able to escape from a group of gunmen and get rid of everyone.

When he saw the twisted silver needles on the ground, the middle-aged man's face scrunched up as he instantly opened his eyes wide and started sweating profusely.

"Is he his sect's disciple?"

Uncle He seemed to have thought of something and his entire being went into a trance. His eyes revealed a hint of fear.

"Uncle He, take revenge for me. I want to kill that guy!"

Fan Liangqi was still in a coma. He was lying on the ground, unable to move. All the tendons in his body had been torn out. It was worse than killing him. At this moment, Fan Liangqi's eyes were bloodshot. Hatred and anger were written all over his face, and he could not hide it at all.

Uncle He checked Fan Liangqi's wounds and immediately understood that the young master of his family was already half a cripple in this lifetime. If he ever practiced martial arts, there would be no possibility at all. His mobility would be greatly damaged.

"Sigh, let's go home and treat our illness first, connect the tendons together first!" Uncle He heaved a long sigh and said.

Apparently, Fan Liangqi had already put his comfort aside. He only wanted to kill Jiang Feng to avenge himself.

"Uncle He, he was once the number one expert in Zhonghai, so the safety of our family is absolutely related to you. You must avenge me since I've been reduced to such a state!"

Uncle He had watched Fan Liangqi grow up. Although he did not like Fan Liangqi's personality, after all, they had been in contact for a long time. So when he saw Fan Liangqi acting like this, he could not help but blush.

However, after hesitating for a long time, Uncle He did not nod his head in agreement to Fan Liangqi's revenge.0

"Carry Liangqi home first. I'll go get the best doctor in the Zhonghai. He'll definitely be able to reconnect the muscles and bones!"

"Uncle He, why didn't you answer me? Could it be that it's so difficult to kill someone for me?" Fan Liangqi roared. He could not believe that his most trusted senior would admit his defeat at such a critical moment. He did not know the reason behind it.

"We'll investigate when we get back. The person who did this to you might be the direct disciple of a godly doctor in China. If it really is him, then don't even mention getting revenge, our family might be annihilated!"

"Impossible!" "That fellow has always been alone. It's just that he relied on his medical skills to swindle others. Uncle He, you have to avenge me!"

After hearing what Fan Liangqi said, Uncle He was even more certain that this person was the man's disciple. From the scenes of the battle, he could tell that there was only one person who could master the Silver Needle Killing technique.

… ….

After leaving the hotel, Jiang Feng, who had just fought a great battle, also felt a little tired. Besides his left and right arms, the rest of his body also felt extremely sore. After all, he had been hit by two shots. Even though his physique had far surpassed that of an ordinary person, he had still lost too much blood, causing him to feel extremely weak.

Jiang Feng didn't immediately return to find Wang Rou. Instead, he went to a pharmacy and bought some medical tape and fungicide. After carefully treating the wound and making sure that there was no infection, he walked out of the pharmacy.

At this moment, Jiang Feng turned on the phone. What entered his eyes were five missed calls, all from Wang Rou.

Jiang Feng knew that he had disappeared for the whole afternoon and that Wang Rou had been waiting anxiously at the hotel. He called for a taxi and returned to the hotel.

Back in his room, before he even entered the door, Jiang Feng heard waves of footsteps coming from inside, sounding very anxious and anxious.

"I'm back!"

Jiang Feng hid the medical tape wrapped around his arm and opened the door.

"What took you so long?!"

The moment she saw Jiang Feng, Wang Rou was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. There had been no news of Jiang Feng for the entire afternoon.

"I had some business plans with a few friends. What about it? How is your business with the other chambers of commerce doing?"

"I have no idea where these fellows have gone. They have all disappeared from the banquet. I have been waiting for you since long ago!"

"Eh? What's wrong with your expression?"

Wang Rou's bright eyes were filled with suspicion as she noticed Jiang Feng's abnormality. The normally youthful Jiang Feng now had a deathly pale face, as if he was sick and extremely abnormal.

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