Urban Medical God

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At this moment, in another room on the cruise ship, a woman was wearing a loose nightgown, her graceful figure was looming, and the scenery was beautiful for a moment.

She lay lazily on the sofa, curled up like a kitten, while listening to her men's reports, the red wine glass in her hand gently shaking.

"So, it was Wei Zhiyao who overrode everyone's opinions, got people on the ship, and also ordered his subordinates to kill people in public?"

The slightly charming voice sounded, which made the young man in black who reported the report very distracted, and his eyes couldn't help but glance around.

"Back to the second...Second lady, that's it!"

The man in black seemed to be aware of his master's gaze, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look around again.

"Where is she now?" the woman asked again.

The man in black hurriedly replied: "Someone just saw that the third lady went to the head of the house!"

"Huh?" The woman seemed to be dissatisfied with this answer, and there was a hint of chill in her tone.

The man in black who reported the report had beads of sweat on his forehead and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Yes, it's Wei Zhiyao, she went to the head of the family!"

The woman nodded with satisfaction and said softly: "I understand, go down!"

The man in black was relieved and left quickly.

He didn't want to get involved in the internal strife between the families. If he heard something he shouldn't know, it was common for him to be killed and silenced.

The lazy woman stood up slowly, poured the red wine in the glass slowly on the ground, and let it flow. Her delicate jade feet stepped on the bright red liquid, adding a mysterious color to her whole body.

"What do you think about this matter, sister?"

The woman's voice became a little sharp, especially the word "sister", which had a strong accent.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, a slightly older woman, about thirty years old, wrapped her head in a bath towel: "Rudong, I roughly understand the matter, what are you going to do?"

The woman named Wei Rudong raised her eyebrows slightly: "Wei Zhiyao, this bitch, has fallen into my hands this time. I will make good use of this matter!"

Her eyes were full of coldness.

Wei Rudong picked up the phone and dialed a number:

"Master Qin, now you can spread the news. Just say that the third young lady of the Wei family, Zhi Yao, took the lead in flouting the rules of the Tianxing cruise ship and wantonly allowed his subordinates to kill innocent people!"

The other end of the phone pondered for a long time and asked: "I can do it, but you have to promise me that our agreement..."

"Master Qin, I, Wei Rudong, always do what I say. Besides, she is my sister after all. Blood is thicker than water. I will not hurt her at all."

Hearing Wei Rudong's assurance on the other end of the phone, he said no more and hung up.

"Rudong, how did you deceive this silly boy?" The plump woman wrapped in a bath towel upstairs slowly walked down. It was the eldest sister of the Wei family, Wei Hanqing.

"Hmph, that boy likes that bitch Wei Zhiyao. Although the Qin family's power is good, it is far from being as powerful as my Wei family."

"So I promised that boy to catch Wei Zhiyao, provided that Wei Zhiyao has no possibility of fighting for the rights of the Wei family. Only by kicking her out will Qin Feng have a chance to get her..."

Wei Rudong said calmly.

"Is it that simple?" Wei Hanqing frowned.

Wei Rudong smiled contemptuously: "You never know what stupid things a man will do for the woman he loves!"

Wei Hanqing chuckled, "That's right, the one who once ended up in ruins because of you..."

"Shut up! Let's discuss the matter between us after we deal with Wei Zhiyao."

Wei Rudong shouted sharply, stopping Wei Hanqing's sarcasm.

It seems that the two sisters are not monolithic!

Wei Hanqing was certainly in a happy mood when he saw his sister deflated, "That's right, this Wei family can only belong to you and me, and it's not the turn of an illegitimate girl to get involved!"

There was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes!

"But the old man next to Wei Zhiyao is a bit difficult to deal with. I heard he is a new master in the ancient martial arts world. You must have heard about the scene just now!"

"Don't worry, I've already made a foolproof plan to get him on board!"

Wei Rudong looked confident.

"Oh? In that case, I'm just waiting for the good show. Don't screw it up. Father... you know it!"

Wei Hanqing reminded "kindly".

"Hmph!" Wei Rudong snorted coldly, stopped talking, and walked back to the bedroom.

She had already planned her backup plan. If something happened, the person in charge would have made arrangements and she, Wei Rudong, would never be involved.

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At the same time, on the cruise ship, Wei Zhiyao's bedroom.

Wu Yan put his hand on Ye Chen's pulse and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, I will give you a bit of my spiritual power to help you wake up!"

In the old man's understanding, Ye Chen was a cultivator. He was injured and comatose because of the Dantian in his body. He needed to transfer his spiritual power to him to nourish his Dantian.

"Control the temperature well, just a trace is enough. Once it goes too far, I'm worried that this kid will explode and die!"

The strong spiritual power in the old man's body flashed through his body, and he was worried that Ye Chen would be unable to bear it!

Slowly lifting Ye Chen up, the old man mobilized his spiritual power and slapped Ye Chen's Dantian with his palm: "Hey, why did this trace of spiritual power disappear into the sea?"

The old man who didn't get any feedback was a little surprised, but he shouldn't be.

With this young man's young physique, there is no way he can withstand such overbearing spiritual power, right?

With doubts and confusion, the old man used his spiritual power again and penetrated Ye Chen's Dantian!

"Bang!" There was an explosion!

There was a hint of domineering Taoism in Ye Chen's dantian!

The old man looked at Ye Chen in horror. He had never seen a power more domineering than spiritual power!

Wu Yan tried to pull his hand back, but he found that the palm imprinted on Ye Chen's dantian was as if it was stuck in a quagmire and could not move!

The spiritual power in his body is constantly losing, and the speed of loss is gradually accelerating!

"Damn! What a monster this guy is!"

This is the old man's last cry!

After a few breaths, Wu Yan's spiritual power was drained from his body, and he fell into a coma, lying on the ground and losing consciousness.

A trace of luster flashed through Ye Chen's dantian, and his eyes moved slightly.

No third person saw everything present.

After a while.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and then a voice came: "Is Uncle Wu here?"

No one responded, and the knocks on the door continued.

Not long after, a figure slowly approached. If the old man was awake at this moment, he would definitely recognize the person. It was Qin Feng who was on the deck to smooth things over and rescue the siege!

Qin Feng and his followers were also stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

"What's the situation?" He was also a little confused.

The two of them were unconscious and motionless, facing each other on the bed.

"Master, it's time..." the younger brother behind Qin Feng reminded.