Medical Martial God

"Explain? What account?"

Hearing the words of Feng Zhenye, Lan Tianchen could not help but a sneer appeared on his face, and calm words came from his mouth.

"Xuan Shao, Wan Ting ... are you two okay?"

Later, Lan Tianchen ignored the wind shock industry at all, but walked to Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting and smiled.

The Tibetan sword old man nodded slightly to Ye Xuan.

"I'm fine ... why are you and Jianlao here?"

Lan Wanting shook her head gently, set her eyes on Lan Tianhen's body, and asked in doubt.

You should know that Lan Wanting knows that Lan Tianchen not only does not like her, but also hates Ye Xuan.

Now he came to care about them at this time, it was the sun that hit the west ...

"The old man heard what happened here, let me and Brother Zang Jian come and take a look and take care of you ... I'll see you all right now."

Lan Tianchen smiled softly, and low words came from his mouth.

After the education of Mr. Lan and Mr. Xue Xinchen, he has deeply realized the extraordinaryness of Ye Xuan, his huge potential and the huge backing behind him. After all, Ye Xuan is the heir of the Medical Saint.

He Lan Tianchen is not a person who does not know how to be flexible. On the contrary, he has huge ambitions.

Rather than standing against Ye Xuan, a guy full of potential, it would be better to stand on the same front with him and give him some help when his wings are not full, and wish him a helping hand.

After all, the icing on the cake is never better than giving charcoal in the snow!

"Lan Tianhen, what do you mean?"

The wind shock industry never expected that Lan Tianhen would have such an attitude. At the moment, he looked cold and spoke coldly.

"What do you mean? I mean very clearly and understandably! Feng Zhenye, Wan Ting is the hope of the future of my Lan family, Ye Xuan is a VIP of my Lan family, but you want to kill them! I want to ask Ask you, what do you mean? "

Lan Tianchen looked indifferently at the wind-shock industry that was severely damaged by Ye Xuan, but his heart was full of shock. To know that the strength of the wind-shock industry is extraordinary, even if he is far inferior, he was caught by Ye Xuan. Severe injuries caused him to have a clearer understanding of Ye Xuan's strength.

At the same time, he determined his determination to maintain Ye Xuan.

"You ... Lan Tianhen, you should stop bullying too much! Lan Wanting, a **** who combined Ye Xuan, killed my son! You want to defend them today, aren't you afraid to start a full-scale war with my Feng family?"

Feng Zhenye's heart was burning with anger, his fists clenched, and his teeth opened.

"No ... I'm not all in order to maintain them, but more in order to protect you! Wind shock industry, you have been crazy for most of your life, but unfortunately you kicked on the iron plate today, you are not Ye Shao at all opponent!

If I don't stop you, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by Ye Shao! Look at what you look like now, like something! "

Lan Tianhen has always been wrong with the wind and earthquake industry. Now that he has found an opportunity, it is natural that he must scrub him hard and make him look shameless.

"You ... 噗嗤 & amp; ..."

The wind-shock industry was hit hard by Ye Xuan. Now when I heard Lan Tianhen's words, he suddenly sprayed a lot of blood in his angry mouth, and the violent atmosphere gradually languished at this moment ...

"What am I? Feng Zhenye, I tell you, today you owe me a life. If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would be dead like your son now."

Looking at the miserable appearance of Feng Zhenye, Lan Tianhen started to play mischievously.

"Lan Tianhen, aren't you afraid that my Feng family will go to war with your Lan family?"

Feng Zhenye looked ugly, and Moreng's resentful words came from his mouth.

"Of course I'm afraid, but ... I know you're also afraid, and I know you're afraid! The two sides really fight, no doubt they will lose each other! Do you dare to do that? Don't you dare!"

Lan Tianhen has fought with the wind shock industry for decades. He has never humiliated the wind shock industry under his feet like he is today. At this moment, he only feels very happy. He is quite grateful to Ye Xuan for giving him such a chance.

"Lan Tianhen, do you really think my Feng family dare not fight with you?"

However, his words had not come to an end, and the icy voice full of majesty sounded at this moment.

With the sound of this voice, a middle-aged man with long hair and a rough face, wearing a black windbreaker, looked imposing, and stepped in with a young man with golden glasses. In the banquet hall ...

"Brother!"

Looking at the imposing, middle-aged man wearing a trench coat, the spirit of the wind shock industry suddenly shook and excitedly spoke.

"Homeowner!"

"Homeowner!"

Many wind family members lying on the ground who were seriously injured at the scene also got up hard at this moment, and there was a very respectful word in their mouths.

This quietly coming middle-aged man is the current owner of Fengjia, the oldest brother in Fengzheng industry-Fengtian City.

"Fengtiancheng, why did you come here?"

Looking at the coming Fengtian City, Lan Tianchen looked ugly, and spoke with a deep voice.

"Lan Tianhen, you can come here, why can't I come here?"

Feng Tiancheng went to Feng Zhenye and stretched out his palm to pat his shoulder to show comfort. Then he fell on Lan Tianhen's body, and his words came out aggressively: "You said that my Feng family was afraid Start a full-scale war with your Lan family? "

"Lan Tianhen, if you have any kind, please trouble me to repeat what I just said!"

Hearing Feng Tiancheng's words, Lan Tianchen's complexion was extremely ugly, and his fists clattered, but he did not speak at this moment.

He is very clear that once he repeats the words just now, Fengtian City will definitely not hesitate to announce that the Feng family and the Lan family will start a full-scale war, because that guy is an outrageous madman, and everything will be angry. Do it.

And more importantly, he is the owner of the wind family, which represents the will of the whole wind family and has sufficient rights.

However, he Lan Tianchen is not the owner of the Lan family. He does not have such great rights. Once it is because of his words that Feng Tiancheng announces a full-scale war with the Lan family, he cannot afford this responsibility at all.

For a moment, just in the momentum, Lan Tianchen completely lost to Fengtian City.

"What? Nothing, nothing to say?"

Seeing this, Feng Tiancheng's eyes flickered with disdain, looking at Lan Tianhen's eyes more disdainfully, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Fengtiancheng, don't bully you too much!"

Lan Tianchen's fist rattled, and he opened angrily.

"What about bullying you? When you become the real master of the Lan family, come and talk to me."

Feng Tiancheng's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to fall on the Tibetan sword old man beside Lan Tianhen, and said with a deep voice:

"Brother Tibetan sword, you and I have known each other for many years! This kid killed my nephew and hurt my brother. Today I am going to kill this kid and this woman to give vent to my second brother, and use my nephew's comfort in the spirit of heaven, What do you say? "

The old man with Tibetan eyes squinted, took a deep breath, and the words of inferiority and humility came out of his mouth: "Xuan Xuan is less gracious than me, his business is my business, I can't stand idly by!"

He can be regarded as showing his attitude towards Ye Xuan in front of everyone. He is a real martial arts person and knows more about the potential of Ye Xuan than Lan Tianhen.

Ye Xuan's answer made him secretly surprised at the bottom of his heart. After all, he didn't have any friendship with the old man of Tibetan sword, but at this time he showed his attitude, and at the same time defended himself against Fengtian City.

Ye Xuan secretly remembered this friendship.

"Okay, good ... since you don't want to give me face, you can't blame me!"

Feng Tiancheng was furious, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Jin Tong, give me a hand, take them down and bring them back to Feng's house!"

"Yes!"

As Feng Tiancheng's words fell, the young man with golden glasses standing behind him stepped forward and patted his palm gently.

"Well ..."

With this seemingly random movement, a lot of violent momentum was exuded, and men in black suits came from upstairs and downstairs, all entrances and exits, and surrounded Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting. .

In each of them was holding a silver sand eagle, and the black hole of the muzzle locked Ye Xuan firmly, making their faces cold and dignified instantly.

This time, the Feng family led by Fengtian City moved the real person, and these guys were aired out.

Ye Xuan and the old Tibetan sword, no matter how they can fight, no matter how bad their skills are, they can't resist the bullets!

After all, they are flesh and blood.

If Ye Xuan was at the peak, he could naturally not put these bullet guns in his eyes, but now there is nothing he can do.

He can avoid bullets, but he can't resist them.

Fengtian City brought so many people and had so many guns. If they fired at the same time, who would Ye Xuan be able to guarantee to escape as many of these bullets as possible?

This situation is a dead end for Ye Xuan, Lan Wanting, and the Tibetan sword elderly.

"Lan Tianhen, brother Tibetan sword, what else do you have to say now?"

"All I want to kill is Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting. If you are now obedient, I can do nothing and let you leave here safely, otherwise ..."

"I don't mind slaughtering you and them together! Lu, right in front of you, choose your own!"

Fengtiancheng stared coldly at the Lantian mark and the old man with the Tibetan sword pointed at the muzzle of the black hole. The words of indifference and majesty came from his mouth.

"Damn!"

Hearing Feng Tiancheng's words, looking at the muzzle of the black hole, the faces of the old Tibetan sword and Lan Tianhen were extremely ugly, their fists clattered, and angry scolding came from their mouths.

If they withdrew at this time, Ye Xuan would thoroughly see them through, and they would no longer have the slightest friendship with Ye Xuan.

But if they do not quit and still support Ye Xuan, they will no doubt be shot dead like Ye Xuan.

At present, both the elderly Tibetan sword and Lan Tianchen could not help but set their eyes on Ye Xuan's body, looking at his calm and leisurely look, the two finally looked at each other and finally made a decision.

They did not leave at this time, but took a step to protect Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting behind them.

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised and moved by their actions. He looked at the text message returned by Long Ye on his mobile phone, and a radian rose from the corner of his mouth.

Because the text message of Longye reply is: Brother Xuan, we are in place!

As for the Fengtian City, which saw the performance of the Tibetan sword old man and Lan Tianhen, it looked cold, his fists clattered, and his mouth gritted words: "Okay! Since you are determined to die, today I will be complete you guys……"

"Hehe ... Fengtian City, do you really think you have a winning ticket?"

But before Feng Tiancheng's words were finished, it was interrupted by Ye Xuan's shallow laughter.

"What do you mean?"

Fengtiancheng looked cold and opened coldly.

"Look what's behind your man?"

Ye Xuan yawned and stretched lazily, saying uneasily.

"Well ..."

With his words falling down, a handful of guns were pouring from all directions, encircling many of Fengtian City's men.

At the same time, the three cool and fierce figures jumped upstairs by grasping the ropes, fell in front of Ye Xuan and kneeled down on one knee to him, with respectful words in their mouths.

"Long Er rescued late, and hopes Xuan Brother will punish him!"