Urban Medical God

Chapter 428 Not qualified! (Second update!)

When Zhu Ya heard this, what did she think of, the Feng family, and how it could make Baili Bing afraid?

She instantly guessed the identity of the girl in front of her!

If that's the case, then she really can't afford it.

Feng Rong saw the fear in Zhu Ya's eyes and said arrogantly: "You should have guessed my identity. This Ye Chen doesn't know the heights of the world, and he wants to fight Lin Juelong on the martial arts stage. Do you think he is alive?" Is it possible? I advise you to find another man. With your appearance, you can choose any young master from some families in the capital."

Hearing these words, Zhu Ya's eyes were filled with determination, and she said word by word: "In my eyes, Mr. Ye cannot lose. Also, even if you are from the Feng family, you are not qualified to help me." Decide!"

"If you stop me from leaving again, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, a palm wind struck!

"Snapped!"

Something that no one expected happened, Feng Rong slapped Zhu Ya on the face.

This slap is extremely crisp!

And with a hint of martial arts power, Zhu Ya was not even qualified to react!

Feng Rong was a little angry, and she tried to persuade her with good intentions, but the woman in front of her was like her own grandfather, and she was infatuated by this kid, and she actually defended him in every way! He doesn’t even care about his own identity!

Since this woman loves that boy so much, let this woman repay the slap her grandfather gave her!

Zhu Ya was filled with anger. Who would have thought that this girl could be so messy!

The key point is that this girl looks spoiled and pampered at first glance!

She no longer hesitated and moved towards Feng Rong with a palm. At this moment, Feng Wanhu, who had been watching from the side, could no longer stand.

His mission is to protect the young lady. If the young lady is injured, how will he explain it to the master!

With murderous intent in his eyes, he clasped Zhu Ya's wrist with his five fingers, and then pushed Zhu Ya directly to the ground with a gentle push.

He stood straight in front of Feng Rong and said, "No one can touch her, no matter who is right or wrong in this matter."

Feng Rong enjoyed this moment very much. She looked at Zhu Ya condescendingly and said confidently: "Zhu Ya, this is not Jiangnan Province, but the capital city. Putting your identity here is not enough! I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you tell me I apologize and I can consider letting you go."

Zhu Ya stood up with support and said angrily: "Dream! Even if you have great power behind you, you don't understand Mr. Ye at all. If you anger him, he will not be afraid of your identity or even the person behind you! This is The only thing I can tell you!"

"Don't apologize?" Feng Rong raised her chin and smiled, then looked at Feng Wanhu, "Wanhu, some people are harsh and can slap you ten times."

Feng Wanhu was startled and hesitant on his face: "Miss, why don't we just forget about it."

"I said, slap me ten times! Don't forget your identity!"

Feng Rong's cold voice sounded!

"Yes, miss!"

Feng Wanhu took a step forward, and just as he was about to take action, a figure blocked Zhu Ya's way!

It was a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face.

The middle-aged man carries a trace of evil spirit, like a killer!

His identity is extremely special, he is a strong man arranged by the Dark Palace near Beijing Normal University.

It is not to protect the Hall Master, but anything that happens at Capital Normal University that is related to the Hall Master must be reported!

He naturally knew Zhu Ya and wanted to hide in the dark, but when he saw Feng Wanhu taking action, he couldn't help it.

Not only that, he reported the matter to Ye Lingtian immediately!

"Ms. Zhu, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Who are you……"

The middle-aged man did not explain too much, but unleashed his murderous intent: "You have gone too far. If you hurt Miss Zhu, the palace master will not be happy, and the consequences will be serious."

Feng Rong frowned at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, and ordered Feng Wanhu: "Give you ten seconds, the man will be useless, and the woman will be slapped!"

"yes!"

Feng Wanhu left with countless palm prints, releasing cold murderous intent! The powerful air waves even moved the white Porsche a little!

The dark palace strongman sensed Feng Wanhu's danger, and without hesitation, he punched out!

"Bang!"

The two forces collided instantly!

The dark palace master took ten steps back, but Feng Wanhu didn't move at all! The gap is too big!

The middle-aged man's status in the Dark Hall is not high, otherwise he would not be arranged to observe at Beijing Normal University, but Feng Wanhu is one of the top ten masters of the Feng family. After all, Feng Rong has a noble status!

How can these two fight?

Before the middle-aged man could react, Feng Wanhu turned into an afterimage and grabbed the middle-aged man's dantian with one claw! ~

Once you touch it, your cultivation will be lost at best, or you will die at worst!

Just when Feng Wanhu's five fingers were about to touch, a plain yet suppressed angry voice suddenly came out!

"How dare you touch my people!"

Feng Wanhu's eyes narrowed, and he clearly realized that the air in front of him seemed to have condensed into a wall, and he could not move forward one step!

At the same time, a young man appeared in front of him instantly!

The young man's eyes were extremely cold, like a devil!

"roll!"

Ye Chen punched out!

A mediocre punch! But there was a sound of "Ka Ka Ka Ka!" instantly!

Feng Wanhu's right hand was broken directly and blood was flowing!

"Bang!"

The powerful air wave rolled through Feng Wanhu, and Feng Wanhu flew backwards, like a kite with its string broken!

Everything changes so fast!

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on a young man!

Ye Chen!

Ye Chen received Ye Lingtian's call immediately and rushed down.

It took a while for Feng Rong to react, and she quickly asked Feng Wanhu, "How are you?"

Feng Wanhu spit out a mouthful of blood, shook his head, said nothing, and even took out his cell phone and pressed a set of numbers.

Seeing that her own people were like this, Feng Rong pointed her finger at Ye Chen and scolded: "Ye Chen, you dare to touch people from my Feng family!"

Ye Chen ignored it and said to the dark palace strongman: "Is it okay?"

"Palace Master, I'm fine!"

Ye Chen nodded, and then looked at Zhu Ya. Naturally, he noticed the palm print on Zhu Ya's cheek for the first time.

He reached out, wanting to touch, but withdrew his hand.

"Did that woman hit you?"

Zhu Ya shook her head: "No...no, I accidentally touched it myself."

She knew the identity and power behind Feng Rong. If Ye Chen was offended, it would be of no benefit to Ye Chen!

"oh."

Ye Chen nodded, his expression unreadable!

Suddenly, Ye Chen moved!

The place turned into an afterimage, facing everyone's surprised gazes, and slapped Feng Rong three times on the spot!

"Snapped!"

"Pop!"

Half of Feng Rong's face was already swollen, but Ye Chen's three slaps made her whole face swollen!

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