God Level Demon

At this time, Tianshuicheng Mary Hospital, this is one of the best hospitals in Tianshuicheng. It is well-equipped and doctors are skilled, but the only problem is that the price is expensive, and the poor ghosts are afraid to come in.

In an independent ward in the hospital, a sound of a vase was smashed, and it was filled with anger and extreme anger, as if it were an injured beast.

"Xia Ping!"

The person lying on the hospital bed was Zhou Taian. His face was twisted and his fists were pinched, and he was obviously angry.

With the high-quality treatment equipment of the Queen Mary Hospital, it cost millions of federal dollars, and it would take a month to recover. Now he is good for seven or eight in a week.

But when he was in a good mood, he saw the news of Xia Ping on the Internet. He suddenly mad at him and saved a week of anger, which could no longer be suppressed.

"This week, I can only lie on the hospital bed, as if the mummies are treated, and you Xia Ping is very comfortable, even if it is a wind and water."

Zhou Tai'an looked gloomy: "Challenge the martial arts hall, promoted to the martial arts seven heavens, and even the school flowers of the eighty-eight middle school, the famous beauty anchors on the network are all in hand."

"If you go on like this, can the **** ride on my head and pull the urine, can I still revenge Zhou Taian?!"

He was extremely reluctant and very embarrassed. He thought that in order to promote him to the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Arts, he did not know how much work was spent and how much resources were consumed.

But this kid, there seems to be no bottleneck in cultivation, and it has been promoted to the realm of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Arts. It is not only the combat power, but even the cultivation is above him.

This makes him convinced!

"son!"

Awkwardly, the door of the ward was pushed open. A middle-aged man in a black suit walked in from the outside. His body was full of arrogance, followed by four or five black bodyguards.

He is Zhou Tai's father, Zhou Ding, the owner of the Zhou's Hotel, with hundreds of millions of net worth and thousands of men. It is said that he also has a deep relationship with the forces of the underworld.

Even the cultivation is very powerful, reaching the realm of the martial arts.

Seeing the fragments of the vase on the ground, Zhou Ding frowned and stared at his son: "You just lost your temper? The doctor is not telling you, don't anger easily, otherwise it will affect the recovery of the injury."

"Yes, Dad, I lost my temper, but I am not convinced."

Zhou Taian gritted his teeth: "What is Xia Ping's life, the family background is mediocre, but it is a poor ghost. Before, it was just a waste of the trilogy of the martial arts. No one can afford him."

"And I Zhou Tai'an practiced hard every day, practiced 39 in winter, practiced in the summer, never slacked off, and even had a lot of resources to help, why I can't compare with him."

"But I lost."

"In the ring, he was beaten like a dead dog and became the laughing stock of the school. How do you say that I will serve?"

He clenched his fists and his body was shaking.

Zhou Ding looked at his son and couldn't help but sigh. He also knew that his son was a smooth and profitable person from a young age to a high level. His self-respect was very strong and he had never suffered any setbacks.

Suddenly, with such a big setback, self-esteem is frustrated, and it is normal to accept it.

"To shut up!"

Zhou Ding screamed: "You are the son of Zhou Ding, the look of this pocket. Who do you want to see?! A son of a city management, you don't want to see him, I let him disappear."

His tone contains unparalleled majesty.

"dad!"

Zhou Taian groaned and looked at his father.

"Today I want to tell you one thing, martial arts is not everything, power is everything."

Zhou Ding held his hand: "His Xia Ping is a genius. How do I spend some money, find someone to interrupt his leg, and abolish him to repair, can he fly?"

"The genius who didn't grow up, not even a fart."

"Once he loses his cultivation, Xia Ping is also a cockroach. He has to be riding on your head in this life. When he gets what he compares with you."

His tone is extremely hot.

Zhou Taian knows that his father is not joking. He has such energy. Although their home is just a restaurant, they secretly do some smuggling activities, which are related to the underworld forces.

Once the power of his father’s hands was used, it would be easy to crush a martial artist’s seven heavens.

"My son, Zhou Ding, can be hurt by anyone."

Zhou Ding sneered: "I can teach Xia Ping that he does not know the humble hybrid, and his parents can't forgive. This is a felony and must be punished."

"I will also send people to interrupt the legs of both of them. In this life, I can only kneel on the ground and beg."

His tone is very indifferent, as if to say something simple, as if he was not dealing with people, but stepping on the ants on both grounds.

"But now medical technology is developed, even if they interrupt their legs, as long as they have money, they can recover." Zhou Taian's eyes also showed a trace of ferocity, he wanted to drive Xia Ping's family into hell.

Zhou Ding waved his hand: "I investigated them, but it was the middle class. The house that I lived in was worth a million federal dollars, and it was bought in a 30-year loan. The bank deposits did not exceed 100,000."

"The legs of a family of three are completely broken, and the treatment fee is at least 1.5 million."

"That is to say, if they want to restore the original status, they must sell the house, and they must borrow the West to borrow money and go bankrupt."

"But how is this? When their treatment is restored, I will send people over and interrupt their legs."

"Let's see it again, they can't take out the money."

"You can't get the money, you can only lie in this life."

Even if Zhou Taian heard this, he couldn't help but raise a chill. According to his father's means, this Xiaping family will definitely fall into the land of annihilation.

Even if Xia Ping is a genius, he has no legs, and he is just a waste. By then, he can compare himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Taian couldn't help but reveal a hint of exuberance, so that your kid was so stunned in the ring, so humiliated me, this time I have to kill you.

Even your family can’t escape.

"Chen Dong."

Zhou Ding looked at a black man in front of him and told him: "I will hand it over to you. Remember to do a better job. Don't show any flaws, you know?"

"Yes, boss, we are familiar with this kind of thing."

Black-breasted brawny reveals a white tooth, which is like a shark. It is a common occurrence for such a gangster.

"Ok."

Zhou Ding nodded. For the upper class, for a small person, he would just say a word.

Do you personally shoot?

Too much to lose!