Lin Yu's heart jumped when he heard the cry for help.
"Miss Chen, what happened? Don't worry, tell me slowly!"
Shen Manshu hurriedly said, "Today, an assassin infiltrated the mansion to kill me and my father. Fortunately, Uncle Li took a knife for me at the critical moment. The knife pierced Uncle Li's liver. When we arrived at the First Affiliated Hospital, the doctor said it was too late! Waaah, Uncle Li watched me grow up, he's like family to me. Doctor Lin, I hope you can save him, I beg you, waaah!"
"Miss Chen, don't worry, I'm coming right away!"
With lives at stake, Lin Yu hung up the phone and, without time to explain, quickly turned and got into the jeep.
Meanwhile, Lu Xueqing had already reached the restaurant entrance. When she realized that Lin Yu hadn't followed, she couldn't help but frown and turn around.
But they found that the jeep had already driven away.
Madam Lu was stunned.
That's it, they're gone?
The next moment, a feeling of grievance welled up in her heart, and her eyes gradually became misty.
What's this?
Are they already so inconsiderate of their own feelings?
So what if he's a young marshal?
Lu Xueqing gritted her teeth and shouted in the direction the jeep had gone, "Lin Yu, don't ever expect me to forgive you in this lifetime!!"
...
The jeep sped along, heading straight for the First Affiliated Hospital.
A moment later, it came to a steady stop in the yard.
However, as soon as they stopped, several Audi cars surged up from behind and blocked Lin Yu and Feng Jiu's way.
"Young Marshal, these are the same cars that have been following us. Why don't we teach them a lesson?"
After getting off the car, Feng Jiu cracked her knuckles.
Lin Yu waved his hand and stared coldly at the several Audi cars.
Bang!
The car door opened, and a young man with a blood-covered face stepped out of the car with his men, looking menacing.
Isn't that Zhao Fei, whose face was just disfigured by Lin Yu!
At this moment, Zhao Fei stared coldly at Lin Yu, "Damn it, you've got a knack for picking places. You knew I was going to cripple you, so you came to the hospital? Fine, I'll cripple you today, and I'll pay for your medical bills. Get in there, all of you!"
At his command, a group of henchmen, wielding clubs, charged forward in a frenzy!
Feng Jiu frowned, then immediately moved, transforming into a blur as she rushed into the crowd.
A few breaths later, the sound stopped abruptly. At this moment, none of the thugs were unharmed; some had broken arms, others had broken legs.
Holy crap!
Zhao Fei was so startled that he jumped back several steps.
He knew Lin Yu had some skill, which was why he went back to get reinforcements. These were all experts he had trained at his pawnshop, yet they were so easily defeated!
He even began to wonder if he was being paid for nothing!
Lin Yu glared at him coldly, "I already spared your dog's life just now, but I didn't expect you to dare to come and die again?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a flash of silver light appeared on Feng Jiu's hand.
The sharp dagger kept spitting out a cold light.
Zhao Fei was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly and shouted into the car, "Uncle Jiu, these two kids are a bit strange. It seems we still have to have you take action!"
Zhao Fei wasn't stupid; just in case, he invited a master pawnbroker from Zhao's Pawnshop to come over.
Zhao's Pawnshop has a total of thirteen stores in Xidu, and each store has a head manager! These thirteen head managers are commonly known as the Thirteen Protectors!
These thirteen bodyguards are not only good at business, but also martial arts masters. They are the Zhao family's most powerful trump card!
And this Uncle Nine is the owner of one of the shops!
As soon as Zhao Fei finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a long robe, thick eyebrows, and a full beard slowly stepped out of the car.
This man had an eagle-like face, hooked eyes, and slightly bulging temples. He exuded a murderous aura and was clearly a martial arts practitioner!
“Young man, in the entire Xidu, even He Wu has to give face to my Zhao Family Pawnshop. How dare you hit someone from our Zhao Family Pawnshop? Don’t you want to live?” Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice.
For an ordinary person, it would be difficult to get him to take action. However, Zhao Fei's father is one of the shareholders of the Zhao family business, although he only owns five percent of the shares, he is nominally Zhao Fei's boss.
More importantly, Zhao Fei and his son are somewhat related to the big boss Zhao Xishun, and given this relationship, he couldn't possibly sit idly by!
Lin Yu snorted, "At your age, you're still offering yourself up to die. I think you don't want to live anymore!"
"Kid, how dare you talk to me like that?"
"Very well! I'd like to see if your skills are as tough as your words!"
Uncle Nine's eyes sharpened, and without saying a word, he strode towards the two of them like a thunderbolt!
"court death?"
Feng Jiu frowned, and before the opponent could attack, she stepped forward and threw a simple punch!
Bang!
Click!
A loud bang followed.
Another crisp sound rang out.
All I could see was Uncle Nine's arm, starting from his palm, crackling and popping along the way.
"you!"
Uncle Nine's expression changed drastically. Before he could say anything, he quickly took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and just as the terrifying internal force was about to enter his shoulder, he ripped off his arm and threw it away.
ah--
A scream, a spray of blood!
Uncle Nine knelt on the ground, glaring at Lin Yu and the other man with shock and anger!
“I misjudged you this time! You guys really do have some skill!” Uncle Nine’s eyes kept flashing.
He was a master of the upper realm of internal energy, but Feng Jiu's terrifying internal energy just now was beyond his comprehension. In his opinion, she was probably at the Great Perfection of internal energy!
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