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Chapter 45: Ill Person
On a hill not far from Ye Fengâs house!
âFuck, Chen Haobei, where did you find this group of things, and all of them were taken down by Ye FengâŚâ Wang Zhikai, who was nervously watching the development of things here through the telescope, and shouted on the phone:
âEven with a dozen pigs, they canât even catch Ye Feng!â
âFuck!â
Chen Haobei hung up the phone directly with a big curse .
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At the door of Ye Fengâs house!
âWang Shao⌠Itâs a guy named Wang Shao who asked Haobei and let him pay you!â
Fatty Dragon was so cold and greedy, and he saw that Haobeiâs name couldnât hold Ye Feng.
As he begged for his forgiveness, he explained why he had the courage to find Ye Feng trouble.
Wang Shao?!
Ye Feng was surprised for a moment. He remembered that he didnât provoke any guy with the surname Wang, why would the other party come to the door?
âWang Zhikai!â
But soon, Jiang Yixue reacted, her teeth clenched, and whispered to Ye Feng.
It turned out to be that silly fork!
Ye Feng suddenly realized, finally knowing why there would be trouble to come to the door, and engaged in a long time, the feeling is because of Jiang Yixue. Itâs true that a woman is a misfortune.
âHe asked you to come, and you come. It means you still didnât take me into consideration, and it wouldnât work if I didnât give you a little lesson to eat!â
Although I knew who the culprit was, Ye Feng still had no spare. After Fatty Dragonâs plan, as soon as he wants to puncher Fatty Dragonâs vein so he can bleed faster, and he can use his blood to wash the floor. And finally leaving this guy with a lifetime of unforgettable memories.
âStop it!â
Just as Ye Feng was about to use his torture method, a middle-aged man with a dark face suddenly walked in from outside the courtyard. He looked coldly at Ye Feng and wanted to stop his movements.
âWho are you?â Ye Feng asked with a sneer.
The middle-aged man touched his watch and said indifferently: âI am Chen Haobei!â
Chen Haobei!
This simple three-character one-exit, originally villagers who were loudly applauded for Ye Feng suddenly froze.
Especially Zhao Dafu, who had just handed bamboo to Ye Feng, hurried into the crowd and shrank his head diligently, as if afraid of being noticed by Chen Haobei.
As the saying goes, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Chen Haobei is a big name in Jiangyang County, who does not know such a person.
Although the word âChen Haobeiâ has not reached the point where it can stop the baby from crying at night, it is also terrifying to countless people.
After all, as long as they are ordinary people, no one is willing to have any relationship with this person.
But it is a pity that Ye Feng didnât seem to hear these words full of deterrence. After a cold smile, he shook his hand and pressed down firmly.
After a click, a round of rolling fingers fell to the ground, and Fatty Dragon who looked like a dragon. Instead, it was like a fat pig holding a bleeding thumb and screaming all over the floor.
The old man devil really didnât lie to me, this medicine made of cold iron is really murderous and bloodless!
After sweeping his eyes towards Fatty Dragon, Ye Fengâs eyes were slightly stricken, and found that after he cut Fatty Dragonâs thumb, the sensuous Baifeng didnât even have a trace of blood stains. Under the sun, it was still shining dazzlingly.
Did the old man really used drugs to kill people,
Otherwise, how could you know that this guillotine kills people without blood?
But wasnât he an old doctor who stays on mountains, how could he kill people?
This scene shocked Ye Feng, and also made him full of curiosity about the past of the old man.
âBoy, youâre ruthless enough, you didnât even give me face!â
Chen Haobei saw himself opening, hoping that Ye Feng would spare Fatty Dragon, Ye Feng turned a blind eye, and couldnât help but be furious and gritted his teeth.
âGive you face?â
Ye Feng looked up and thought about Chen Haobei after a few eyes, and suddenly looked up and smiled: âI am a divine doctor, why should I give face to a sick man, I am afraid that you can only live for half a year.â
Sick man? Can only live up to six months?
As soon as Ye Feng spoke out, the courtyard was even quieter. Even Fatty Dragon, who was originally holding his broken thumb and rolling all over the ground, became extremely quiet. He peeped at Chen Haobei, wanting to look at his expression See if Ye Fengâs words are true.
If it is true, then for his Fatty Dragon, it is tantamount to a happy event falling from the sky.
You have to know that Chen Haobei first came to power through the serious illness of the past.
Chen Haobei can do this, why canât his Fatty Dragon follow suit?
Not only Fatty Dragon, but also the other gangsters whose hands and feet were removed by Ye Feng also had a complex look and looked forward to it.
âStinky boy, you dare to talk nonsense when you dieâŚâ
Chen Haobei sneered without changing his color, and then glanced at it, after seeing the expressions of Fatty Dragon and others, he gently lifted his hand to the ground, and it was easy. He lifted a bite of iron medicine on the ground into his hands, and looked at Ye Feng lightly: âHave you seen such a powerful patient?â
NothingâŚ.
Seeing this scene, Fatty Dragon and other confidants also became bit confident.
The iron medicine mill is a tool used to crush the medicine into powder. It is made of pig iron, and the iron medicine mill used by Ye Feng is surprisingly large, at least 50 to 60 pounds.
If Chen Haobei is really ill, how could he have the strength to lift it from the ground with one hand?
âRight or wrong, you know it best. Sometimes when you are strong, it doesnât mean you are not ill. Do you always feel an iron smell in your mouth every day, you canât sleep at night, and your heart is restlessâŚâ
Ye Feng smiled lightly. The strange color on his face became stronger and stronger, and said lightly: âThe most important thing is that you are afraid that you canât even urinate every day, even if you can urinate, the urine is also hematuria, and you should havenât been touched a woman for a long time.â
Insomnia? Irritable?
Hematuria? Never touched a woman?
Fatty Dragonâs eyes kept blinking, thinking about the situation when he was with Chen Haobei.
Looking back now, Chen Haobeiâs temper seems to be a lot more irritable than before.
As for the hematuria, he didnât know that he had not been to the toilet with Chen Haobei.
But for the woman, he knew very well that Chen Haobei had not touched any woman for half a year.
Even if there was a new girl in the bar, he let Chen Haobei try, but he was sullenly rejected.
You have to know Chen Haobei before, he canât sleep without a woman every night.
In the past, he thought that Chen Haobeiâs conscience had discovered that he had changed his mind; but now that I think about it, I am afraid that Chen Haobei want to, but he is powerless.
How did he know?!
Chen Haobeiâs hand was shaking, and he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.\n
These secrets are only known to him, and he has always covered up very well.
But now in front of Ye Feng, he felt like a bare ass doll, with no secrets on his body.