I use physics to subdue demons

The hotel manager was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize: "What are you doing?"

As soon as he stepped forward to stop him, he saw the middle-aged man on the ground groaned and half-closed his eyes weakly, no longer as scary as before.

Jiang Kele let go of his hand and stood up: "It's okay."

Just when he was about to hide his achievements and fame, a man jumped out from the crowd.

"You can't go, you haven't..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Bo, who was in a mess, fell face-to-face on the ground.

Jiang Kele moved his feet and avoided this person.

Shen Bo got up and said out of breath: "You are leaving now, if something happens to this gentleman, who will you turn to?"

He made up his mind to prevent Jiang Kele from coming to Taiwan: "What's more, you are not a doctor at all, and what you did just now was not a first-aid measure!"

Jiang Kele: "So?"

Shen Bo stroked his messy hair: "At least we have to wait until the ambulance arrives and this gentleman wakes up."

Jiang Kele thought it was a little funny, and he tilted his head: "So... who are you? You are so lenient."

There were a few laughs from the crowd.

Shen Bo gritted his teeth: "No matter what, you have to bear this responsibility! You were just trying to please the public..."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang also has good intentions." Ms. Chen stood in the crowd and said, "No matter what, this gentleman is already much better."

Shen Bo glanced at Ms. Chen, and said with a sneer, "You two know each other, and now you speak for him, I wonder if you are covering him up..."

He pulled his bow tie and said loudly: "If something happens to this gentleman and he leaves, who dares to take the responsibility?"

After finishing speaking, a smug look flashed in Shen Bo's eyes.He knew the man who had the disease. He was a well-known rich man in the city. He was called "Mr. Qian". Cola!

It was a matter of human life, but no one stood up for a while.

In the silence, a hoarse voice sounded: "Go away..."

Shen Bo immediately moved over, reaching out to help Mr. Qian, and said with concern: "Sir, are you okay? He just slapped you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by Mr. Qian: "Get out of here..."

The hotel manager was very winking, and "invited" Shen Bo aside, and helped Mr. Qian up.

With the support of the hotel manager, Mr. Qian walked slowly to Jiang Kele's side.

Shen Bo who was standing on the side watched intently.

coming.

Mr. Qian is notorious for his bad temper, how will he treat Jiang Kele?Should he scold him severely, or do it directly to make him unable to stay in this city?

Mr. Qian had a serious face, but when he walked in front of Jiang Kele, his face softened suddenly.He grabbed Jiang Kele's hand and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, for saving me!"

Jiang Kele was very calm: "It's just convenient."

It was really smooth, he slapped him casually, and now Mr. Qian's face is still red and swollen.

Mr. Qian was even more grateful: "Can I still be saved?"

Jiang Kele: "It can be saved."

Shen Bo: "?"

Why is it different from what you said?

"Mr. Qian, don't be fooled by him, he is not a master at all..."

Mr. Qian frowned, and said to the hotel manager beside him, "Take him out."

As soon as the order was given, someone "invited" Shen Bo out. During the process of "inviting", he continued to expose Jiang Kele's lies.

It's just... no one pays attention to him.

In the end, he stood outside the hotel in a state of embarrassment, looked at the bright lights inside, and repeated: "He is really a liar..."

Jiang Kele was politely invited to the quiet VIP room.

Mr. Qian, who had recovered, personally poured him a cup of tea, and told about the strange things that happened recently.

Mr. Qian has a small fortune, a happy family, and filial sons and daughters.It was only a month ago that he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his shoulders and neck. He thought it was because of being too tired, but after a month, his shoulders and cervical spine became more and more uncomfortable, as if he was carrying something. Can't breathe, almost suffocate.

As he spoke, Mr. Qian opened his collar, and there were bruises and deep handprints on his neck.It's not like people can stay.

In the hall just now, Mr. Qian was in a daze due to lack of oxygen, but unexpectedly saw a figure on his back.Speaking of this, he shuddered: "Fortunately, Master Jiang, you drove away the dirty things..."

Jiang Kele took a sip of tea: "It's only temporary. If we can't find the root cause, it still won't solve the problem, and it will come back."

Mr. Qian was shocked: "Please also ask Master Jiang to save me!"

Jiang Kele was politely invited to Mr. Qian's residence again.

After going through what happened just now, the rest of the guests had no intention of continuing, and bid farewell to the organizer one after another, and even chatted when the show was over.

"The master just now...what is his origin?"

"I don't know, so young, can't you be a liar?"

"I think so too...but even Mr. Qian believes in him..."

"Hey, Lao Huang, why are you so worried?"

Mr. Huang: "I also think he is a liar."

"and then?"

Mr. Huang wanted to cry but had no tears: "Then he is my employee."

Everyone: "..."

Looks like a liar.

Arriving at the Qian family's old house, Mr. Qian rubbed his hands before he walked in, and asked, "Master Jiang, is the house's Feng Shui bad?"

Jiang Kele squinted his eyes for a while, and then said sincerely, "I don't know much about Feng Shui."

Mr. Qian was not disappointed either: "There are specialties in the surgery industry."

After entering the old house and still at the entrance, Mr. Qian pointed to a row of decorations at the door and said, "I specially went to temples and Taoist temples to ask for this, and it is specifically for wealth and Fengshui. Master Jiang, can you take a look?"

Jiang Kele glanced at the decoration.

This Mr. Qian has a lot of beliefs, and he probably invited a circle of famous temples and Taoist temples, and arranged for all of them.

He was dazzled by the sight, and could only say: "...it's pretty nice."

Mr. Qian introduced the past all the way, and finally asked: "Where does Master Jiang open the altar?"

Jiang Kele let out an "ah" and waved his hand: "I don't need this..."

Mr. Qian saw that his hands were empty: "The magic weapon?"

"No need..."

Mr. Qian has a preconceived impression that no matter what Jiang Kele is, he thinks he is a master.Even if Jiang Kele didn't know what to say, he still clasped his hands and said, "The way is profound!"

Jiang Kele felt a little embarrassed: "Where..."

Mr. Qian: "Then what does the master use to subdue demons?"

Jiang Kele scratched his head, and said uncertainly: "Use physical means..."