Urban magic doctor

Tu Ling and Marcelin saw the humility towards Chen Yang in Luo Badao's tone, and they were both shocked.

Even if the Yanhuang Palace is not as awesome as Chen Yang said, it is definitely not ordinary.

Obviously, Luo Badao is the leader of this group of people and has an extraordinary status.

But in front of Chen Yang, Luo Badao was so humble.

Turing and Marceline couldn't help but wonder how strong Chen Yang was, and that even someone like Luo Ba Dao didn't dare to show off in front of him.

"This trip is to the deserted Gobi. I'd rather trouble Uncle Luo to take a trip."

Chen Yang bowed his hands to Luo Badao and continued: "I have solved the matter. These three people attempted robbery and murder, and now they have been killed by me. Please uncle Luo, please dispose of their bodies. In addition, Qingxu and Qingnian Er A Taoist priest was seriously injured, so I asked Uncle Luo to take them back for treatment."

Attempted robbery and murder?

Luo Badao glanced at the corpses of Morris and the others, knowing in his heart that the matter was not as simple as Chen Yang said.

But since Chen Yang said so, he didn't ask further questions.

After he ordered people to rescue Qingxu and Qingnian, the two woke up quickly and saw the room full of people. Their eyes finally fell on Chen Yang.

Qingxu exclaimed: "Chen Yang, are you still alive? How is it possible? The man named Han Fei said that Deacon Yang is a super master at the peak of foundation building. How can you escape?"

After hearing Qingxu's words, everyone in Yanhuang Palace showed shocked expressions.

Luo Badao received a call from Qingxu and knew that the other party was in the innate realm, but now a master at the peak of foundation building appeared. This realm was simply too terrifying.

But Chen Yang is still alive now. What does this mean?

Could it be that he also killed the Peak Foundation Establishment?

Luo Badao's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Chen Yang with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Hearing Qingxu's exclamation, Chen Yang felt depressed.

He originally wanted to keep it secret, but Qingxu said this, and now dozens of people in Yanhuang Palace knew that a foundation-building master had appeared.

He smiled bitterly and said to everyone: "There is no such thing as the Peak of Foundation Establishment. It's just Han Fei who lied to you. By the way, it's best to keep Han Fei's affairs a secret and never reveal it to anyone."

Luo Badao understood and immediately warned the people in Yanhuang Palace: "Did you hear clearly what Chen Yang said?"

Liu Wuxin chuckled and said, "What did Taoist Master Qingxu say? Why don't I know anything?"

Jia You pointed at the bodies of Morris, Aoluo, and Li Huanxin, and said sternly: "Here today, I only saw people who wanted to make money and kill, and then they were killed by Chen Yang."

Other members of the Yanhuang Palace also expressed that they would choose to forget about this matter.

Although he didn't know if he could keep the secret, since the other party made such a statement, Chen Yang could only accept it.

"Let's go, get out of here."

Chen Yang winked at Tu Ling and Marcelin and walked towards the outside of the bungalow.

Seeing him approaching, the crowd all stepped aside to let him go first.

Such courtesy made both Tu Ling and Marcelin feel flattered.

After the helicopter took off, the area returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Qingxu and Qingnian were sent back to Qingcheng Mountain.

The two of them were seriously injured, and Qingxu even had a broken arm, and was in urgent need of treatment.

Chen Yang, Tu Ling, and Marcelin took a helicopter and flew to Dong'an.

Everyone in Yanhuang Palace left. Apart from the pilot, there were three people on board the helicopter: Chen Yang, Tu Ling, and Marcelin.

During the battle between Chen Yang and Yang Ze, he was seriously injured and had not yet fully recovered. He had been sitting there trying to heal his injuries.

Tu Ling glanced at Chen Yang from time to time, his eyes full of curiosity.

When Chen Yang opened her eyes, she finally couldn't help it and asked: "Chen Yang, who are you?"

Chen Yang blurted out: "Man."

Tu Ling curled his lips: "Who doesn't know that you are a man? I mean, why are you so strong? Why is Yanhuang Palace so respectful to you?"

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Didn't you hear me call that man Uncle Luo? I am his nephew, of course he will help me."

Tu Ling rolled his eyes at Chen Yang: "Don't lie to me. I can see that that person is a little in awe of you, which means you are more powerful than him, and much more powerful."

Chen Yang smiled and said: "Okay, why are you asking so many questions? You should work hard on your jade business. The development of that jade mine will be enough for you to earn billions."

Tu Ling wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, feeling that Chen Yang's words were like lecturing a three-year-old child, which made her very dissatisfied.

Back in Dong'an, Chen Yang parked the helicopter at Huangting Restaurant.

After settling the matter of the jade mine, the next step was mining. Tu Ling still had many things to deal with and was in a hurry to leave.

After Chen Yang said goodbye to her, he took a shower in the Royal Court Hotel, changed his clothes, cleaned himself up, then went downstairs to get the Ferrari key back from the security guard, and then went to the underground parking lot.

As soon as he found the Ferrari, he saw a woman standing next to the co-pilot, and it was Marceline.

"You don't mind if I give you a ride?"

Marceline smiled at Chen Yang and put her hands on the roof of the Ferrari, looking very charming.

"Of course I don't mind."

Chen Yang unlocked the door and got into the driver's seat.

Marceline sat in, closed the car door, looked forward, and said, "Take me for a walk in the mountains."

This sentence is a very obvious hint.

But Chen Yang shook his head and said to Marceline: "Wherever you want to go, I can take you there, but if you go to the mountain, I won't have time."

"Chen Yang, I just want to leave a good memory with you."

Marceline turned around and looked at Chen Yang with burning eyes, biting her lip, full of shyness.

"I really don't have time."