Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 221

The dandyism and rebellion on Yang Yuanyuan's face appeared again, and he stared at Fade Chen with contempt with a sneer: "I don't care who you are, or what your origin or background is, but I advise you to go out and inquire about me. Who is Yang Peicheng, don't provoke me, a big man you can't afford, just to be a hero! Then your consequences, I can tell you clearly, it will be very miserable!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces couldn't help but change. Because of Yang Peicheng's background, they are very clear, at least in this urban area, he is definitely one of the top second generations.

In Beishan, he did have the qualifications to be so arrogant.

Seeing the change of expression on everyone's faces and panic, Young Master Yang Peicheng smiled coldly, stared at Fade Chen, and said, "Now, immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, and yell three times, Dad, I'm sorry!" I was wrong, and then I will unconditionally send that medicinal food workshop..."

'Snapped! ’ However, before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his cheek, and he turned around in a circle involuntarily, and was slapped hard.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the scene suddenly became quiet. No one would have thought that such a scene would happen, especially after Yang Yuanyuan and Yang Dashao "reported himself as family", but still slapped him hard on the face.

Gou Qiang is stupid!

Yang Yuanyuan and Young Master Yang killed himself too!

Zhao Le and Zhang Long are even more stupid! You must know that he is the nephew of a senior official!

"You fucking dare, you fucking dare... Do you know who I am, do you want to die?!"

Yang Yuanyuan's full-faced, rebellious Yang Yuanyuan's lungs exploded. He didn't expect that he had already declared himself to let the other party know what a terrible background and what a terrible energy he had behind him, but he was still slapped. Slapped hard.

How can he accept this? It was an incomparably huge humiliation!

'Snapped! ’ There was another crisp applause, and he, Yang Yuanyuan, Young Master Yang turned around involuntarily again.

"It seems that you really can't remember what I just said. You have such a dirty mouth, don't you deserve a beating?" Fade Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the other party coldly, and then raised his hand again. Slap after slap mercilessly slapped down.

Immediately, there were bursts of screams at the scene, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely strange.

'Snapped! ''Snapped! ''Snapped! '...

The heart-shattering applause hit their hearts hard, making their hearts and the corners of their mouths twitch violently every time they heard it!

"Ah! Stop hitting, ah! Stop hitting, I know I'm wrong, stop hitting, ah, it hurts..." Yang Yuanyuan, who was full of dandy, rebellious, presumptuous and arrogant, Yang Dashao directly Stupid, I didn't expect that I had already brought out my uncle, and I was completely unable to scare the other party, and was slapped crazily.

A cruel smirk was drawn at the corner of Fade Chen's mouth, and he slapped him again suddenly, and said coldly: "Stop beating? What did you just say? Oh, right. Now, immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, and yell three times!" Shout out to Dad... Oh no, you should shout out three times, Grandpa, I was wrong, or you will be at your own risk!"

This was what the other party said just now, but he returned it back without changing it, but added some small details. You should always be responsible for your own words, right?

"Don't even think about it, slap... Ah!" However, Yang Yuanyuan's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he didn't expect Fade Chen to dare to ask him to do this, to humiliate him like this, and immediately refused without hesitation.

But the problem is that the next moment Fade Chen slapped him, and it was hard on his face, which was hot, hot, and painful.

"I can tell you in advance, although the bones are right, but it is best to divide the situation and time. I am a doctor, so I know that if your face is slapped a few more times, it is possible It's paralyzed."

Fade Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, with a cold light in his eyes: "I advise you to hurry up, kneel down and beg for mercy, and yell Grandpa three times. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present couldn't help but tremble, and then there was an inexplicable chill, and the eyes that looked at Fade Chen became panic. Obviously, they knew that this guy was really... paralyzed, paralyzed! ?

"You, you, I..."

When Yang Yuanyuan heard the words, he wanted to keep going, but when he looked into Fade Chen's eyes and saw the light in his eyes, he felt his heart constrict violently, trembling all over, as if he had seen something terrifying, almost Confused. This also made the confidence in his heart disappear quickly, and his face turned pale.

In the end, he, Yang Yuanyuan, Young Master Yang still couldn't get over the fear in his heart and the spontaneous chill, he fell down with a dull plop, fell to the ground like a mosquito and yelled three times for something unknown.

Hearing this, Fade Chen naturally didn't bother to care about what he said, and immediately a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he snapped his fingers, and said lightly: "Okay, you can go now, remember not to make mistakes in the future. I have it, otherwise, you should know it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he acted as if no one else was there, and said to himself lightly: "It's also fortunate that I know your sister, otherwise, hehe... such an adult, it's better to be more courageous, and don't find work for your dad."

"You know my sister?" Yang Peicheng, Young Master Yang was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party knew his sister but would still dare to beat him like this, he panicked for no reason.

But then he still gritted his teeth, shrugged and slipped away quickly. Because he was afraid that if he was here again, Fade Chen would continue to beat him.

Seeing this situation, it's not right to be stubborn, to go, or not to go, but in the end, I gritted my teeth and followed.