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Chapter 13 Special, He Killed Our Boss

Slap...

Several slaps in the face, making a loud noise.

Because Su Yang blocked everyone's sight, the people outside could not see clearly what Tang Zijun had been beaten, and only saw Su Yang constantly waving his palms and slapping in the face with a very rhythmic sense.

"Damn guy, I'm going to kill you."

The tall bodyguard roared and twisted the door handle hard, but it could not be opened.

The short bodyguard swears, "Fuck"

Clench your right fist and smash the glass door with force.

boom……

The glass door was smashed and shook violently, but it didn't move at all.

But his fingers burst out blood.

It turned out that this glass door was made of the most advanced fiberglass fiberglass, and even if they were retired bodyguards of special forces, they could not do anything to this glass door.

They followed Tang Zijun for five years and never made any mistakes. Unexpectedly, such a big thing happened in this small clinic.

This time, they hated themselves to death, so why should they believe Su Yang's words?

If Tang Zijun really died, they probably wouldn't live long.

"If our boss has any problems, you guys will follow him and go to the funeral."

The tall bodyguard gritted his teeth at Ye Zhihan and Zhang Xinghua with a blue face.

"My God..."

Looking at this horrifying scene and the intimidation of the tall bodyguard, Ye Zhihan finally couldn't bear the double blow. Her eyes turned dark and her body couldn't help but collapsed.

Fortunately, Li Xiaoyan and a nurse stood behind. When they saw something was wrong, they quickly supported her and shouted at Zhang Xinghua, who was shaking all over, "Doctor Zhang, hurry up, Mr. Ye is faint."

Zhang Xinghua, with cold limbs, a chaotic mind, and a rush, he and two women brought Ye Zhihan to a hospital bed.

His heart beat like a drum, and his calves were even weak.

He wanted to escape from this place, but he couldn't make up his mind.

The hatred for Su Yang in my heart is unforgettable, and at the same time it is ecstatic.

This Su Yang is really a mentally ill madman who abused the patient so violently in front of everyone. How could he be curing the disease, but killing people?

As long as Tang Zijun takes action, Su Yang will be dead.

At that time, won’t the goddess Ye Zhihan become his woman?

He felt nervous. He didn't know how to treat Ye Zhihan. Li Xiaoyan was calmer and pinched Ye Zhihan's people hard before he woke her up, but he was weak and could not get up.

As for the two bodyguards, they were all stuck on the glass door and staring at the situation inside.

They tried their best to blow the door open, and even if they used chairs and other objects, they could not open the tempered glass door.

In the treatment room, Su Yang had stopped slapping the face, but was twisting Tang Zijun's neck, shoulders, arms and other parts with force.

That expression seemed to have a deep hatred towards Tang Zijun.

When Su Yang moved away, the two bodyguards screamed in fear.

Zhang Xinghua quickly ran over and took a look, and was so scared that he was so scared that he was shaking his limbs.

But when Tang Zijun leaned softly on the chair, his head tilted to one side, his orifices bleeding, and his eyes were closed tightly, he didn't know whether it was death or life.

"Damn it, he killed our boss."

The tall bodyguard was so angry that he carried Zhang Xinghua and raised his fist, and was about to ruthlessly hit him in the face.

The rage almost made him lose his mind.

"Ah, it's not my business, don't hit me, don't hit me in the face."

Zhang Xinghua was frightened, covered his face with his hands, and a heat surged from his crotch.

"Liaozi, stop hitting me, look, our boss's face seems to have returned to normal."

Suddenly, the short bodyguard killed the tall bodyguard with his fingers and reminded him.

The tall bodyguard closed his fists and turned his head to look inside.

Sure enough, Tang Zijun's face, whose facial features were distorted before, actually returned to normal.

Although blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, all the blood was bleeding.

Moreover, the face has returned to the rosy unique to normal people.

"This is……"

The two bodyguards look at me, and I look at you, and they don’t know why.

Zhang Xinghua also stared at the treatment room.

Slowly, Tang Zijun opened his eyes, grinned, and squeezed out a long-lost smile at them.

Then, I half-eyed my eyes again, looking extremely relaxed and enjoyable.

As for Su Yang, he was like a professional massage technician doing massage on Tang Zijun.

Soon, Tang Zijun stood up alive and talked happily with Su Yang. While taking the towel handed over by Su Yang, he walked to the washbasin to wash his face, and then walked out with Su Yang.

"Damn guy, I'll kill you with one punch."

When the tall bodyguard saw Su Yang coming out, he shouted loudly and punched Su Yang hard.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zijun shouted: "Stop, don't be rude to Mr. Su."

The short bodyguard supported Tang Zijun with concern and asked, "Boss, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, my body recovered well, and I feel like I've been lighter by ten pounds."

Tang Zijun said happily.

He said sincerely to Su Yang, who was tired, "Mr. Su, I am very grateful again. It is your second life to Tang. This kind of kindness will be remembered by Tang. When Mr. Su is useful to Tang in the future, just speak up."

"You're welcome, it's OK to cure your illness."

Su Yang waved his hand and said calmly.

Then he found a chair and sat down to rest.

It turned out that he had just put Long Xuan's Yuanli in his palm, and by slapping the method of slapping the blood in the brain and facial blood vessels for Tang Zijun, and then flowed out through the seven orifices.

This is equivalent to helping Tang Zijun release some blood stasis in his body, also known as waste blood.

The facial nerves are not squeezed by blood, and they return to normal.

This skill of bloodletting in hand is probably rare in this world.

Because, without the exquisite eyesight and acupoint debate techniques, as well as the control of strength and speed, it is impossible to complete this extremely evil treatment method.

If the strength is heavy, it will hurt the patient's body. If the strength is light, it will be ineffective.

What's even more difficult is that you must be able to estimate which meridian the large acupoint of waste blood will flow through, and then use what kind of skill to pat it so that it can slowly flow to the seven orifices and overflow.

Even Tang Zijun, the person involved, was unaware of all this. He only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort and comfort in his body, just like taking a hot bath and doing a big key protection.

As for Su Yang, there was some condition in his body, which caused the Long Xuan Yuan power to be insufficient. In addition, he consumed Long Xuan Yuan power to be extremely tired when he finished.

There was no way, he saved the person because of Ye Zhihan's face.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so stupid, and I consumed more than half of my most precious Long Xuan Yuan power.
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