The strongest little magician

Chapter 941
But looking at Zhao Dongqiang's right leg, for the sake of the descendants of the Zhao family, he can only temporarily put his old face aside.

"Mr. Zhao just say it." Zhang Yangguang nodded.

"It's like this. Since my son also admitted his mistake, I won't dare to trouble you again next time. Can the doctor be merciful and heal my son's leg..." Mr. Zhao said in shame, Zhao Dongqiang The troubles in this field today are completely self-inflicted!

"Huh?" Zhang Yangguang laughed, Zhao Dongqiang targeted him everywhere, and in turn he had to heal the opponent's leg?
Since Zhang Yangguang didn't agree or refuse, Mr. Zhao was in a hurry. After all, it's not a trivial matter to be lame.

"Doctor Zhang, please show mercy!"

With one sentence, Mr. Zhao fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

Everyone present was frightened and foolish!
As we all know, Mr. Zhao is considered a respectable figure in Jiuyan City.

Who would have thought that in an unnamed alley next to the station, he would kowtow to a seemingly ordinary young man and beg for mercy?

"Your father, what are you doing!" Zhao Dongqiang was so angry that he couldn't accept anything, and his father knelt in front of Zhang Yangguang.

"Shut up with me!" Boss Zhao cursed.

"Okay, since you're always kneeling on the ground, I'm too embarrassed to refuse. Although the doctor is merciful, why do I feel that, um, the patient himself doesn't seem to want me to treat you." Zhang Yangguang thought Said thoughtfully.

If Zhao Dongqiang had this attitude, there was no need for him to do anything extra.

"No, no, leave that prodigal son alone!" Elder Zhao said anxiously.

"Then how can it work? I have to ask the patient's wishes before treating the disease. I can't insist on it." Zhang Yangguang said again lightly.

"Stinky boy, what are you trying to do? It is absolutely impossible for me to beg you!" Zhao Dongqiang said stubbornly.

Old Zhao was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

"You got kicked in the head by a donkey, didn't you? Hurry up and be honest, or you'll be lame for the rest of your life, and I won't care about you!"

"What's lame?" Zhao Dongqiang regained his sanity a little.

"What do you think? If Dr. Zhang doesn't help, your leg will be crippled sooner or later, and you'll be a cripple for the rest of your life!" Mr. Zhao said helplessly, and now he's a little bit about giving up. .

Zhao Dongqiang panicked and didn't react immediately.

"No, no!" He hurriedly called to stop, then turned his head to look at Zhang Yangguang at the same time, using a commanding tone.

"I order you boy to heal my legs quickly, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Ok?
Zhang Yangguang frowned, a trace of displeasure crossed his face.

"Are you ordering me?" He asked coldly.

"Yes, that's right, I am ordering you, if you don't heal my leg, you will die!" Zhao Dongqiang said bluntly, completely unaware of the current situation.

"Tmd you heartless bastard!" Old Zhao's eyes were spitting fire, thinking about his fame in the first life, how did he give birth to such a stupid bastard?

Without saying a word, he rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Dongqiang and beat him up.

"Dad, why did you hit me?!" Zhao Dongqiang didn't know it, and asked his father while hiding.

"You're the one who hit you, you idiot!" Zhao Lao kept swearing!

After playing for about ten minutes, Zhao Dongqiang had several bruises on his face in addition to his original injuries. He couldn't see his facial features clearly, and he collapsed on the ground dying.

(End of this chapter)