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"You can say whatever you want!" Xing Guorong looked at Chen Yang and Xia Yiqing and said coldly: "Anyway, my father is lying in the ward now, so you can tell me what to do."

"you……"

Xia Yiqing's teeth itch in anger.

"We saved your father and sent him to the hospital, do you still have a conscience?"

She looked at Xing Guorong through gritted teeth and said.

The expression on Xing Guorong's face was very contemptuous, and he didn't listen to Xia Yiqing's words at all.

"Humph!"

Xing Guorong snorted a few times and said, "Since you didn't hurt my father, why did you save him? And why did you send him to the hospital?"

"I...we..."

And this weird logic?

Xia Yiqing felt that her head was about to shut down.

After thinking for a while, Xia Yiqing choked out a sentence: "You are playing a rascal!"

"I'm going to be a rascal!"

Xing Guorong said with a smile: "I still want to be a hooligan later!"

As he spoke, Xing Guorong shook his fat body and walked towards Xia Yiqing's side.

"Hey!"

Chen Yang stretched out his hand to stop Xing Guorong.

"Brother, it's okay to be a rascal, but if you want to be a rascal, this matter will be troublesome."

Chen Yang looked at Xing Guorong with a smile and said.

"You little hairy child!"

Xing Guorong gave Chen Yang a cold look, he didn't take Chen Yang into his eyes at all.

From Xing Guorong's point of view, Chen Yang is just a brat, it's no wonder he can pose any threat to him.

"Boy, Grandpa Rong, I'll give you a chance, get out now, I don't count you in this matter."

Xing Guorong said to Chen Yang carelessly.

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth slightly raised: "Really? Treat me so well? What about her?"

With that said, Chen Yang raised his hand and pointed at Xia Yiqing.

"What does that have to do with you!"

Xing Guorong said to Chen Yang: "Are you going to go or not?"

"will not."

Chen Yang looked at Xing Guorong and said calmly.

"what?"

Xing Guorong was slightly taken aback.

"I said I'm too stupid, I don't know what it's like to roll, why don't you teach me?"

Chen Yang looked at Xing Guorong and said with a smile.

"Malle Gobi's!"

Xing Guorong knew that Chen Yang was playing tricks on him, and he was furious.

"Your mouth is too stinky, slap your mouth!"

Chen Yang suddenly said.

clap clap!

Two crisp sounds rang out in the hospital corridor.

Xing Guorong didn't know what was going on, and was thrown to the ground by the fan. His fat body rolled around on the ground twice, which seemed to be very happy.

"Oh!"

Chen Yang pointed at Xing Guorong as if suddenly enlightened and said: "So this is called getting lost, now I understand!"

Xing Guorong got up from the ground unsteadily, he scanned the crowd angrily, and said almost roaringly: "Who! Who hit me!"

No one responded to him.

So, Xing Guorong turned his head to look at Chen Yang.

"Did you hit me?"

Xing Guorong looked at Chen Yang fiercely and asked.

"It's not me! Don't wrong a good man."

Chen Yang shook his head, and as he spoke, the smile on his face suddenly became evil.

I only heard Chen Yang say to Xing Guorong lightly: "I never hit my father, I hit my son or grandson!"

These words couldn't be more obvious, Xing Guorong's obese and swollen face that was nearly transparent suddenly gathered a huge amount of anger.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me!"

As Xing Guorong said, he pulled out a large bone-chopping knife from the back of his waist.

However, just as he drew out the knife, the knife in his hand disappeared inexplicably in a blink of an eye.

"Where's my knife? Where's my knife!"

Xing Guorong yelled inexplicably.

Chen Yang frowned impatiently, and said: "Okay, okay, don't howl, it's like killing a pig, your knife is here!"

Xing Guorong turned his head and saw Chen Yang standing by the window sill of a room in the hospital, holding his own bone-chopping knife in his hand.

Give me back the knife!
Xing Guorong roared at Chen Yang angrily.

"Okay! Come and get it yourself!"

Chen Yang smiled faintly, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the knife casually, and then quickly looked towards the window sill.

bass!
In Chen Yang's hands, the knife seemed to be cutting iron like mud, and it cut through the window sill made of cement in one fell swoop.

Whoa!
Suddenly, both doctors and patients in the hospital were stunned.

Xia Yiqing was even more dumbfounded.

Oh my God!
This is also great!

"You don't want your knife?"

Chen Yang said to Xing Guorong again.

Xing Guorong couldn't help trembling.

Unexpectedly, this kid is so strong, he must have taken stimulants!

Thinking in his heart, Xing Guorong plucked up his courage and walked to the wall of the window sill. In front of Chen Yang, he held the bone-chopping knife that had been cut into the window sill, and then pulled it out forcefully.

Uh……

With Xing Guorong's strike, the saber didn't move at all.

"Fuck!"

Xing Guorong yelled, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and then used force again.

The result is still the same.

This... this is impossible!

Xing Guorong stared at Chen Yang and said.

Where did the little arms and legs get so much strength?

My goodness!
This is not scientific!
"What? Why don't you pull it out?"

Chen Yang looked at Xing Guorong with a smile on his face.

Although what Xing Guorong saw was Chen Yang's smile, at this moment he felt a chill down his spine.

With the strength of the other party, I actually want to blackmail him.

Isn't this a lantern in the toilet?
"Hey, I'm going to give you two ways now, one way is to ask for your so-called compensation, and the other way is to get your knife back, you can choose for yourself."

At this time, Chen Yang looked at Xing Guorong and said with a smile.

"I... I want my knife!"

Xing Guorong glanced at Chen Yang, and the arrogance and domineering arrogance just now disappeared from his eyes.

Eat soft and fear hard!

Chen Yang sneered.

He walked up to Xing Guorong, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, and pulled it out lightly.

bass!
The boning knife was pulled out.

"Well, here it is for you."

"thanks, thanks."

Xing Guorong took the boning knife Chen Yang handed him and said tremblingly.

"Do you want compensation?" Chen Yang asked again.

Xing Guorong quickly replied: "No, I should thank you, thank you for saving my father."

"Think about it, after passing this village, there will be no such shop!" Chen Yang said to Xing Guorong.

"Think it over, I've thought it over." Xing Guorong said again and again, when he was speaking, he didn't even dare to lift his head now.

"Okay, shall we go then?"

Chen Yang said as he walked up to Xia Yiqing.

Xia Yiqing was stunned by Chen Yang's performance just now.

Chen Yang reached out and waved Xia Yiqing's face twice, and said, "Hey, wake up, it's dawn!"