Chapter 79 Miracle Doctor

three million?

Ye Changqing slowly clenched his right fist, veins bulged on his fist, and a terrifying power was hidden in his fist.

Slowly walked towards the man: "Can you withstand three hundred punches?

I want to hammer you to death!"

The man's eyes showed surprise: "You want to attack me?

You're still a man if you don't piss yourself.

Then I'll give you a chance to be a man and let you fight fifteen against one another to see if you can beat them.

Hahahaha~"

Before he finished laughing, more than a dozen men rushed in from outside, some holding machetes, some holding steel pipes, and some holding exaggerated swords.

They surrounded Ye Changqing with murderous intent.

A tattooed burly man holding a steel pipe shook the pipe in his hand and was the first to walk towards Ye Changqing, cursing: "With so many people surrounding you, do you still dare to fight back?"

The man in his forties suddenly said, "When hitting, pay attention to the location and don't damage any organ parts.

I'm hoping to sell it for money."

The tattooed man holding the steel pipe responded, "Got it. I promise it won't affect the selling price after the fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the steel pipe and smashed it towards Ye Changqing's head.

The steel pipe has not fallen yet.

Ye Changqing suddenly rushed forward, his body as fast as lightning, approaching the opponent, his right fist carrying terrifying power.

It hit the opponent's chest. Bang~

There was a deafening bang.

The tattooed man's strong body flew backwards more than two meters and landed on the ground with a bang.

Clang clang~

The steel pipe fell to the ground, spinning and slowly rolling to Ye Changqing's feet.

The steel pipe stopped and the room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the tattooed man on the ground in shock, with fear in their eyes.

The tattooed man's chest collapsed, his broken ribs were exposed, and blood quickly spread through his clothes. In a moment, a pool of scarlet blood flowed on the ground.

The tattooed burly man's legs were twitching.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his mouth moved rapidly like a fish that had come ashore, as if he wanted to say something, or as if he wanted to breathe air.

It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

Seeing this, the man in his forties' eyelids twitched and he looked at Ye Changqing, his heart trembling for no reason.

He quickly regained consciousness, pointed at Ye Changqing and yelled, "Come at them all together, are you going to die if you go one by one?"

Can you use your brain?

Come on, let’s go together.”

The remaining men heard the order and rushed towards Ye Changqing and Wei Long together.

Ye Changqing looked at the people surrounding him, stepped on the steel pipe on the ground with his toes, pulled it back, and then moved forward with his toes touching the ground.

The steel pipe flew in front of him and he reached out to catch it.

I saw two men raising their machetes and chopping towards my head.

sigh~

The steel pipe in his hand turned into a black shadow and hit out.

Click~

Two sounds of bones breaking were heard.

The two strong men who rushed forward lowered their arms holding knives at a strange angle, and the knives in their hands fell to the ground.

The other strong men were stunned in fear, and at this moment Ye Changqing suddenly rushed forward.

The steel pipes in their hands flashed continuously, and blood gushed out from the heads of the four strong men. They slowly fell to the ground and became motionless.

The others were so scared that they stepped back, looking at Ye Changqing with eyes full of fear and anxiety.

Ye Changqing walked towards the two strong men who had retreated to the corner.

The two men were so scared that they pressed themselves against the wall, holding knives and shouting at Ye Changqing, "Don't come over here, stop.

I have a knife in my hand, don't come over here." The two men looked at Ye Changqing coming over, as if they saw the god of death coming towards them, and were scared out of their wits.

Ye Changqing's face was cold. He walked forward and the steel pipe in his hand flashed out.

The two strong men covered their heads and slowly fell to the ground. After struggling for a few times, they became motionless.

The man in his forties suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Ye Changqing: "Don't move, or I'll shoot you.

No matter how good you are at fighting, can you beat a pistol?

Do you really think you're so great just because you can fight?

In front of me, you are nothing!

I am……"

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly saw Ye Changqing throwing a steel pipe at him.

He was so scared that he took half a step to the side to avoid the steel pipe.

A flash of light passed by, and the man in his forties subconsciously raised his gun and aimed at Ye Changqing again.

But he found that the gun was missing.

The hand is also missing.

Looking down at the ground, I saw a severed arm lying on the ground, blood oozing from the broken arm, and the hand was tightly gripping a pistol.

Ah ~

A piercing pain shot through my arm.

The pain nearly made him faint, and he realized that his arms and legs were gone.

Only half of the arm was left, and blood was flowing out like a faucet.

Ye Changqing raised his hand and pointed the knife at the other person's neck: "What organization are you from?

Why do we need medical books?

What’s your name?” The man trembled with pain, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, “You…you’re in big trouble!

Don't think you are so great, you won't be able to leave this room today."

sigh~

The sword flashed.

One of the man's ears fell off.

The man screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered, covering the wound on his broken arm with one hand, but he couldn't pay attention to his ears: "I said, my name is Liu Qinghu.

I...I'm in so much pain, please stop."

Ye Changqing said coldly: “Now you know the pain, it’s time to sell other people’s organs.

Do you know the pain of others?"

Liu Qinghu trembled in pain and gritted his teeth, saying, "I... I gave them anesthetic. They won't feel any pain.

I can not stand it any more. "

Doesn’t it hurt?

After looking around, I saw a medicine rack in the room with various medicines on it, including a pain pump, which seemed to have medicine in it.

Ye Changqing took it and walked back: "I'll put a pain pump in you and punch you 300 times to see if it hurts."

Liu Qinghu was so frightened that Ye Changqing killed him with one punch.

Wouldn’t he be beaten into a pulp after three hundred punches?

"No, don't hit me, please.

It hurts, it really hurts, it could kill me, please spare me."

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Didn't you say that if you have painkillers, it won't hurt?"

Liu Qinghu was so scared that he shouted, "But it will kill me. I don't want to die. Your fist is too strong. Please, please don't do it."

If you take action, the miracle doctor will come out of the room and see you.

He will kill you!"

Ye Changqing's expression was cold, as if he didn't hear the threat in his words.

He raised his hand and inserted the painkiller stick into Liu Qinghu's muscles.

Liu Qinghu was so frightened that he was shaking. The needle was not inserted into the vein at all, but was just randomly inserted into the muscle.

Isn't this equivalent to not plugging it in?

Just about to speak.

bang~

A punch was thrown, hitting his chest.

Click~

The sound of his sternum breaking was heard, and Liu Qinghu let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain that made people's hair stand on end.

Another punch fell~

Liu Qinghu felt like his knuckles and stomach were cramping, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't help vomiting.

Bang bang bang~

Punch after punch came down. At first, Liu Qinghu screamed in pain at the top of his lungs, but as each punch landed, the screams became quieter and quieter until finally, there was no sound anymore.

Only the body was still twitching slightly.

After three hundred punches, Liu Qinghu was covered in blood and looked unrecognizable.

The strong men behind him were already dumbfounded. They hid in the corners and watched the scene in horror.

Ye Changqing stood up and looked back. Several big men were so scared that they looked away, not daring to look directly into Ye Changqing's eyes.

The door leading to the depths opened.

A man in his thirties with long hair, glasses and a white coat came out.

The man saw a group of people lying on the ground and did not show any surprise.

His expression didn't even waver as he asked in a cold voice, "You're making ghostly howling noises and affecting my research.

Don’t you want to live?”

Saw someone coming.

The strong men who were huddled in the corner of the room all fell to their knees.

He trembled and begged for mercy: "Divine Doctor, it wasn't us, it was him who made the sound of hitting people."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Changqing.

The others followed suit and said, "Divine Doctor, it was he who offended you. It has nothing to do with us, and he even wants to take the child away.

He has taken away your research subject, you must not let him go!"

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