I saw the middle-aged soldier who came down just now, raised a machine gun in his forehand, and shot into the sky.

"Who the hell won't give way, I'll kill him today!" The soldier's unique aura suppressed everyone, and the armed police comrades on the left and right quickly stepped aside.

After walking a few steps, Qiao Yunjia suddenly remembered something, turned his head and pointed at the policeman who was squatting on the ground, and shouted, "You, lead me the way, if you have any questions, ask your family leader to tell me!"

At this moment, the policeman understood that this old man was definitely not ordinary, not ordinary, not ordinary.Dare to lead people to shoot guns in the downtown area, either the leopard has the guts or his head is caught by the door.

Guided by the police officer honestly, the group quickly arrived at the inpatient department of the third building and went to Zhou Yang's ward.

Outside the intensive care unit, there was still a row of armed policemen with live ammunition. After the policeman came up, he hurried ahead and opened the ward.At the same time, he immediately went out and reported the incident to his superiors.

After seeing Zhou Yang's pale face like paper, Xiaowei and Liuman burst into tears.Qiao Yunjia frowned, seeing Zhou Yang in a coma with shackles on his hands and feet, he suddenly became angry!He waved his hand and told Huzi and the others to go out first.

After the ward was quiet, Qiao Yunjia felt Zhou Yang's pulse. After a long time, Gu Kong behind him said softly, "Yu Ling, how is Zhou Yang?"

Qiao Yunjia withdrew his right hand and frowned tightly: "I can't see it, it seems that I still have to invite Mr. Hua over!"

As soon as he turned around, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in, followed by his brother, the policeman.

"Who fired the shot just now? Who forced the way in?" The man put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly, his momentum was extraordinary!

Qiao Yunjia turned around, glanced at this person, half-closed his eyes: "Who are you?"

"I'm Wang Haitian, director of the Guangzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau. Do you know who is on the hospital bed? A terrorist? A murderer... Who gave you the right..."

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Qiao Yunjia slapped the big bureau chief who was still introducing himself and slapped him against the wall.

The chief is still awake, Qiao Yunjia looked at the trembling policeman: "He is not qualified to talk to me, if there is any dissatisfaction, ask Guang Qingyuan to come and talk to me!"

Guangqingyuan...

After hearing that, the policeman nearly passed out.

At this time, Qiao Yunjia said again: "Langjiu, show him your ID. If you don't know each other again, just follow our rules!"

Lang Jiu nodded, and handed over the small notebook on his body.

After the policeman saw it, he felt powerless all over his body. He returned the small notebook with trembling hands, and saluted Qiao Yunjia: "Yes... I'm sorry, we made a mistake, chief, chief, please take a look, I will first out!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged the half-awake Chief Director out.

Qiao Yunjia walked out of the ward, took a look at Xiaowei and Liuman, and then said to Huzi: "You guys should go back to Beijiang, you still need someone to take care of things if you set up a small society. I will take care of it here, don't worry, as long as Zhou Yang still has one breath, and I can save him!"

Hearing Qiao Yunjia's words, although Huzi and the others were anxious, there was nothing they could do. Mr. Qiao was right, the family still had to watch.

"That's all right, Grandpa Qiao, I'll leave it to you here." After Huzi finished speaking, he was about to leave when Xiaowei and Liuman came out.

"Grandpa Joe, I...we want to stay here!"

A look of sadness flashed in Wang Shanshan's eyes, she turned and left silently without making a sound.

After Huzi and others left, Qiao Yunjia quickly contacted Mr. Hua, and then waited outside the ward.

Thinking that the ICU ward is a sterile ward and cannot take care of it, Xiaowei and Liuman found a place to rest near the hospital.

When it was dark, Guang Qingyuan, dressed casually, appeared in the corridor with a young man.

For some unknown reason, all the armed police who were guarding before had withdrawn, but the chief of the bureau did not make trouble.

Guang Qingyuan went straight to Qiao Yunjia, and said softly with a smile: "Old Qiao, seeing a famous name is worse than hearing it for a long time, hello!"

"Secretary Guang, your news is still relatively slow!" Qiao Yunjia nodded and shook hands symbolically.

In fact, this is not the case. When Qiao Yunjia entered Guangzhou, Guang Qingyuan got the news.But he has been hesitating whether to come over because... Zhou Yang killed his son after all!

Qiao Lao laughed at this time: "You are a good official, you can tell just because you have the courage to face my apprentice!"

Guang Qingyuan nodded: "It's my wicked beast who doesn't live up to himself, no wonder Zhou Yang. How is he doing now?"

"It's not clear yet. I'll find out tomorrow. By the way, Secretary Guang, I have a small matter to trouble you. That Qing helped you and let him run so rampant under your nose?" Qiao Yunjia said meaningfully.

Guang Qingyuan was taken aback, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Old Qiao, can we change the subject?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yunjia took a deep look at Guang Qingyuan, as if he understood something.

On the way back to Beijiang, Wang Shanshan and Po Jun were in another car. While driving, Po Jun turned his head to look at his side from time to time, and comforted him softly: "Guangzhu, don't be sad..."

This woman who had never been timid in front of thousands of men cried like a child today, Po Jun knew why she was sad.She knew that in Wang Shanshan's heart, her relationship with Zhou Yang had always been a scar, and every time she went to Beijiang, her scar would be uncovered.

Today, Wang Shanshan didn't say a word in front of Mr. Qiao, who is Zhou Yang's master and elder.In his eyes, Wang Shanshan was like air, how could she not be sad?

At this time, the Huaxing Club and the Wolf Club have basically stabilized. Under the suppression of the violent machine, they are all quietly hiding in their shelters, not daring to come out to show off.

On the second day, Qiao Yunjia asked Lang Jiu and Gu Kong to go out. He asked the doctor to transfer Zhou Yang to a higher-level ward, where he stood alone by the bed.

He has a feeling that Zhou Yang's situation this time is more serious than any other time.

At this time, an old man in a green robe and a braid behind his head came to the door. When he saw Qiao Yunjia inside, the old man pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing someone coming, the cloud on Old Qiao's face dissipated slightly, and he said, "Old Hua, are you here?"

Hua Lao nodded and frowned, "What's going on?"

Qiao Yunjia looked at Zhou Yang's pale face and said: "According to my understanding, before my apprentice was caught, no, to be precise, he killed hundreds of gangsters before he fainted, and one of them An expert at the peak of the Profound Realm."

"According to what I know about him, if he didn't have a huge hatred, he wouldn't do such a vicious attack, and he wouldn't transfer his killing intent to those little bastards at all!"

After a pause, Qiao Yunjia frowned again and said, "The policemen also said that they saw Zhou Yang's horrible appearance at that time. His whole eyes were red, and he didn't even see the pupil!"

"Huh?" Elder Hua frowned.

Without further ado, he walked directly to Zhou Yang's side, opened his eyelids for a look, and then pulled up Zhou Yang's clothes. When he saw the pale complexion on Zhou Yang's body, he stretched out his hand on Zhou Yang's belly again. Pinch it.

"Old Qiao, I'm afraid your apprentice has gone mad!"

boom!

Qiao Yunjia shuddered and couldn't believe it: "How...how is it possible? My apprentice is upright, how could he go mad? This is impossible, senior, you have to see clearly!"

Hearing this, Elder Hua pointed at Zhou Yang's belly and said calmly: "He is already at the mid-stage of the Profound Realm. He can kill a kid at the late stage of the Profound Realm, and he can continue to kill more than 100 people. This is beyond common sense. You Besides, his skin is pale and bloodless, not tight, he is still a young man!"

"How to say?" Qiao Yunjia asked.

"There is no blood on the body, and the skin is loose, which proves that the energy and blood in his body have been consumed excessively, just like the ancient star sucker, when a person's skill and energy and blood are all gone, he will start to age or die directly. The child may be stimulated, triggering the demonic barrier in the body, and the murderous and hostile aura suppressed his heart, so he is so bloodthirsty!"

After listening to it, Qiao Yunjia was extremely shocked. According to what the senior said and combined with his understanding, it is entirely possible that Zhou Yang was in this situation.Going crazy... What a terrifying thing for an ancient warrior!

"Then, senior, can you cure my apprentice?" Old Qiao asked in a low voice.

Mr. Hua thought for a while, shook his head and sighed: "There has been a theory of insanity since ancient times, but there are very few people who are truly insane, but once they step into the evil way, they will be lost forever. It is hard to say whether I can cure him, the key is Look at him. If he can wake up, he can step over this hurdle, which will be of great benefit to his future cultivation. If he can't wake up..."

Qiao Lao was anxious: "What's wrong if you can't wake up?"

"Maybe this is the end of his life!" Hua Lao said lightly.But to Joe's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue.

end here?How can it be?Zhou Yang is less than 20 years old!He is also born with iron bones, with such qualifications, he may even become the master of the next generation of Dragon Soul!This... Joe didn't dare to think about it anymore!

"Senior, I beg you, you must heal my disciple, I..."

"Old Qiao, you have lived for more than a century. This kind of thing should be taken lightly. Life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. As I said, I will try my best. Whether you can wake up or not depends on your disciple!" Hua Lao Said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Qiao was silent for a long time, and finally he let out a long breath: "Forget it, sometimes life can't escape, this kid is lucky, he will definitely survive!"

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