Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 85 The mysterious man in black

Wen Guantian said with emotion: "Doctor Shen, you are not only a doctor of medicine, but also a god of guns. So many bullets are going through your scalp, you are a god of guns."

Shen Zhou threw the pistol aside and picked up Doudou.

He said lightly: "You scared my daughter by pretending just now, and now you are scaring you too. It's even."

Holding Doudou in his arms, he walked outside, passed by Zhang Ziyang, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother who is like an animal, take him back. I will go to your house in a few days and cure your father."

"I won't kill anyone, and no one will bribe me."

Haha smiled and continued to walk outside.

Tears welled up in Zhang Ziyang's eyes, and he knelt down with a plop!
Before kneeling on one knee.

Now, knees! !

"Master Shen, thank you! Thank you so much, I'm sorry... I wronged you at the beginning, thank you for being so careless... You saved my father and me again!"

"This kindness, my father and I will never forget it!!"

He almost kowtowed.

Wen Guantian hurriedly chased him out: "Doctor Shen, can I beg you? Why are you only willing to treat those people, but not my master? Do you want me to kneel down to you?"

"That's fine too."

Said, really want to kneel down.

Shen Zhou didn't turn his head, and said flatly: "I still want to take my daughter to play tonight, you tell me the address, I will go there tomorrow!"

Wen Guantian's face was full of surprise, he nodded, and hurriedly told the location.

"Thank you Divine Doctor Shen. As long as my master can be cured, even if you want a star in the sky, I will try my best to get it for you."

It sounds like it's true.

The mournful Li Hao asked his subordinates to send him to the hospital. The guy who was so arrogant at the beginning, eager to deal with Shen Zhou, will disappear without a trace.

Zhang Ziyang also called a group of people and tied up three or four of his subordinates who had betrayed him.

It's not good to wait for their ending.

What was even worse was Zhang Zixuan.

He begged and wept bitterly.

Zhang Ziyang just sneered: "Zhang Zixuan, don't pretend, I see through you, if it wasn't for Shen Shen, you would have killed me with one shot."

Unable to bear the bitter resentment, he punched and kicked this brother half to death.

Drag it back to Lao Zhang's house and put him in a dungeon.

There were eight bodyguards on guard to prevent Zhang Zixuan from having any minions in the old Zhang's house and rescue him.

Zhang Zixuan fell down in the dark dungeon, touched the bloody wound, and said fiercely: "Zhang Ziyang, you are my own brother, you beat me like this so cruelly!"

"I didn't expect you to be so merciless! As long as I, Zhang Zixuan, have breath, don't let me find a chance, or I will beat you to death! Life is better than death!"

Zhang Zixuan, who cursed, seemed to have forgotten that he wanted to shoot his brother through the heart.

It's more like forgetting to use the terrible biochemical poison, trying to poison my father to death.

He kept cursing Shen Zhou and arranged for him to die one after another.

When it was hearty, an ethereal and gloomy voice sounded in the dungeon: "What I admire most is your fighting spirit. You have a tough temperament. When you need to endure, you can also bear it enough, not bad."

There were two applause in the air, and Zhang Zixuan shivered in fright.

He turned around and asked in panic, "Who are you... where are you?"

The iron gate was opened.

A man covered in black walked in.

He stood in front of Zhang Zixuan.

One face was also covered, only revealing a pair of eyes as deep as hell.

Listening to the voice, this person is not very old, at most no more than 30 years old.

Zhang Zixuan pushed himself hard into the corner, staring at him: "Who the hell are you? How did you get in? This is my dungeon, and there are eight guards outside."

The man in black shrugged his shoulders: "So what if there are eight people, I don't care if there are eighty people. With my martial arts, I can come in with ease."

"Your martial arts?"

Zhang Zixuan's eyes widened: "You have such superb martial arts? Could it be... you come from a mysterious family with peerless martial arts?"

The man in black nodded: "Your brain is easier to use than I imagined. You guessed it so quickly, but you shouldn't guess it. It's better to pretend to be confused. Let me ask you, do you want to regain the power of the Zhang family?"

"Even if you kill your father and brother, you can do whatever you want with the whole old Zhang family."

Zhang Zixuan shook his head with a wry smile: "If you really come from a mysterious family, how could you help me like this?"

The man in black said grimly: "We have a common enemy, that is Shen Zhou. Don't you want to drink his blood and eat his flesh? I am similar, so we can cooperate."

Zhang Zixuan was puzzled: "How can you help me? If you are really from a mysterious family, you can kill Shen Zhou with just a little power!"

The man in black mocked: "I said you were smart, but you were stupid when you were stupid. I could kill Shen Zhou directly. I would have done it long ago. Why bother to find you? I can't kill him directly, and I can't reveal my identity."

"You can be my weapon, and I can make you stronger."

Zhang Zixuan was taken aback: "Make me powerful?"

The man in black squatted in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab the hard ground, and grabbed a hand full of crushed tofu!

Zhang Zixuan was dumbfounded.

The man in black said lightly: "It's nothing to me, I can teach you, and with some tricks, you can kill Shen Zhou."

Zhang Zixuan was so excited that he couldn't breathe, he nodded and said yes.

He asked again: "You killed all the guards outside? Are you going to teach me martial arts now, let me kill my father and my brother, and then control all the power of the old Zhang family, and then launch an attack on Shen Zhou?"

The man in black shook his head, and said grimly: "Although this is the most direct, but the most direct often means that it is easy to be exposed. Even if you have peerless martial arts, you have to pay attention to how to deal with the enemy."

"Force, after all, is just an auxiliary tool."

He lowered his head slightly and spoke word by word.

Then, he took out a small bottle and handed it to him.

Zhang Zixuan's face was uncertain: "This...is this really okay?"

(End of this chapter)