Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

"The Third People's Hospital, it's here, please get off the passengers from the back door..."

The bus stop announcement sounded.

Liu Yan recovered, got up and got out of the car immediately.

In the ward.

Tong Siliang, as well as Tong Zhiming and Tong Zhijie, still stood nervously, not daring to sit down at all.

Tong Zhiming is okay, after all, he is a martial artist with a small inner strength.

But Tong Zhijie and Tong Siliang are different. They are just ordinary people. How can they stand for a long time like Tong Zhiming?

Especially Tong Siliang, an old man who has stood for so long, has long been unable to stand it.

but!

Tong Siliang was still holding on, even if his legs were trembling constantly, he did not dare to sit down and rest.

Ji Zhan, Huang Zhoushan and others who were kneeling on the ground were even more sore in their knees.

Especially Huang Zhoushan, a script has already been broken, and there is no time to deal with it. Now kneeling here again, the pain is unbearable.

But like everyone else, he dare not say anything.

Don't even dare to get up!

As if there was an invisible domineering force pressing on them in the air.

I can't remember it.

As for Ji Zhan, kneeling there with a ‘blood-soaked pig’s head’, he didn’t even dare to breathe.

"Grandpa, why don't you sit down and rest for a while." Tong Zhijie helped Tong Siliang, whose legs were shaking constantly.

"No, no, I haven't arrived, how can I sit down."

Tong Siliang shook his head and waved his hands.

"Huh? Isn't this the old man of the Tong family? I said that so many people are stuck here, what's the matter, it turns out that it is the old man of the Tong family here."

A strange voice came in.

Afterwards, a thin, short man walked in. He was short and didn't say anything, but that mouth, like two small spicy sausages hanging there, was really uncomfortable.

But after seeing this person, Tong Siliang and Tong Zhiming, as well as Tong Zhijie and others, did not dare to laugh at all.

"It turned out to be Mr. Meng, the old man has seen it."

Tong Siliang arched his hands politely.

"Meet Mr. Meng."

Tong Zhiming and Tong Zhijie also bowed slightly to show respect.

This person is Meng Sizhao!

One of Luo Tianpao's capable men, one of the three underground kings.

"Elder Tong, what are you doing?"

Meng Sizhao looked at Tong Siliang a little surprised, and glanced at Tong Zhiming slightly.

He could feel that Tong Zhiming was a martial artist with Xiaocheng's inner strength.

At such a young age, he is already an inner strength warrior, and his talent is good, but such strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Meng Sizhao.

After all, Meng Sizhao is also the cultivation base of the peak of the inner strength Xiaocheng.

Don't look at them, they are all small.

But if Tong Zhiming wants to defeat Meng Sizhao, he might not even think about it without seven or eight years of hard work.

"Could it be that those guys offended Mr. Tong? Would you like someone from Meng to help you deal with these little bastards?"

Meng Sizhao glanced at Xiao Yang and others slightly.

The lustful eyes soon fell on Yun Yi's body.

Yun Yi is not that kind of particularly beautiful big beauty, but her dress is a little fresh and her figure is quite tall, she can barely be regarded as an eighth beauty.

More importantly, Yunyi has a little sunny temperament.

This is quite in line with Meng Sizhao's taste.

"Don't bother Mr. Meng." Tong Siliang shook his head slightly.

"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, this little thing, for me, isn't it just a matter of hand?"

Meng Sizhao smiled, not taking it seriously, his gaze continued to stare at Yun Yi and looked up and down, anxiously looking like a monkey who couldn't wait to rush over.

This look made Yun Yi feel uncomfortable.

She hid slightly towards the back.

Xiao Yang also noticed the look in Meng Sizhao's eyes, resisting the pain on his body, and stretched out his hand to block Yun Yi behind him.

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not a good person, I just want to take this little beauty out for a drive."

After speaking, Meng Sizhao walked towards Yun Yi.

Shen An and Xi Hao stood in front of Yun Yi and Xiao Yang, while Shen Wu also strode in front of Shen An and Xi Hao, and glared at Meng Si Zhao.

"What do you want to do?"

Among the few people, they belonged to Shen Wu who were tall and madam.

And he is also a student of physical education.

Therefore, before Liu Yan showed such strong strength, Shen Wu had always been everyone's protector.

At this moment, when Liu Yan is not there, Shen Wu certainly wants to stand up.

Meng Sizhao was only about one meter tall, standing in front of Shen Wu, not as tall as Shen Wu's thigh.

He raised his head rather uncomfortably, and looked at Shen Wu coldly.

"Huh! I hate tall people the most, because every time I talk to such a person, I'm going to raise my head. So, you better kneel down and talk to me!"

call……

The moment the sound fell, Meng Sizhao clasped a claw on Shen Wu's thigh acupuncture point with thunder.

"what!"

With a scream, Shen Wu suddenly knelt down with pain and sweat, but Shen Wu still slammed a punch and hit Meng Sizhao's head.

Unfortunately, Meng Sizhao gently raised his hand and took Shen Wu's fist.

"Hehe, you look pretty big, but you have the same strength as a girl."

Meng Sizhao smiled dismissively.

"roll!"

call……

Almost the moment Meng Sizhao raised his hand, Shen Wu's tall body flew out and slammed into the wall.

boom!

The walls shook.

Shen Wu fell to the ground, his eyes and nose wrinkled with pain.

At this scene, Shen An and Xi Hao paled with fright, and couldn't help but back away.

They never imagined that such a pitiful person could throw Shen Wu out with gestures.

Is this man a freak? His strength is so terrible!

"Why, you two want to try too?"

Meng Sizhao looked at Shen An and Xi Hao sarcastically.

"Mr. Meng, please don't embarrass them. It's an old man who owes him a favor." Tong Siliang pleaded.

At this time, Xi Hao, who had recovered his senses, quickly glared at Meng Sizhao and said, "Don't be proud, our good brother has not come yet. If he comes, you are definitely not his opponent."

"Oh? Your good brother?"

Meng Sizhao only found it funny.

Just these few ordinary people, what kind of powerful brothers can they have?

External power fighter?

It should be the sky.

That kind of scum, a dozen or twenty come to him, he doesn't care about it.

Just like that, still want to threaten Lao Tzu?

"Then you are telling me, when can your good brother come?" Meng Si Zhao asked with a playful smile.

"He will be here soon," Xi Hao said in a deep voice.

At this time, he just wanted to drag it for a while, and it would be better to drag it until Liu Yan came.

"Okay, in the face of Mr. Tong, I'll just wait here for five minutes to see what can you do to me after your good brother comes. Haha..."

Meng Sizhao sneered, then sat down on the chair next to him.

in fact!

If it weren't for Tong Siliang to speak, he wouldn't bother to waste time here.

But since Tong Siliang had already spoken, he would sell him a thin noodle and wait a few minutes.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Shen An ran over and helped Shen Wu up.

"I'm fine."

Shen Wu shook his head.

However, it was hard for him to stand up. He only felt that Meng Sizhao's five fingers had been buckled just now. It was really painful, as if a few steel needles were inserted there, and even affected the whole leg.

But Shen Wu just gritted his teeth tightly without saying a word.

At this time, Xi Hao quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Liu Yan's number.

"Hey, Brother Yan, you come soon!"

"I'm downstairs, waiting for the elevator."

"Okay, Brother Yan, hurry up."

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