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Chapter 1964 At least 90% sure

"What should I do now? Call the police?"

"I want to report to you, it has nothing to do with me anyway!"

For a moment, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

The police quickly arrived at the scene and began to investigate the truth of the case.

The boss of Xiangjiang Qianyi Group was actually pinched to death by one hand under the eyes of so many people!

This incident has a great impact!

This is not the old society, and such vicious murderers must be brought to justice.

The hospital has monitoring equipment.

The other party has clear criminal facts, sufficient evidence, and both personal and physical evidence are present. They should be arrested according to law!

But the question is, did the police arrest Mr. Beichen?

The other party's methods are unpredictable, and they come without a trace. Even if they dispatch troops, they may not be able to catch them, let alone ordinary policemen!

And a very important point is that Beichen Medicine King is proficient in disguise art. As long as he changes his appearance, even if he stands in front of you, you will not recognize him!

Even if he was showing his appearance in front of everyone before, are you sure that it must be his true face?

Beichen Medicine King has not changed at all for 60 years, which is the biggest doubt in itself.

Maybe when people walk around the world, they never reveal their true face!

Half an hour later.

Mr. Beichen appeared on the bank of the Huangpu River.

That is the location where Shi Yun was bombed by rockets!

He stared at the rolling river water, his eyes filled with destruction.

"I haven't come out for decades, and I'm afraid that the world has long forgotten the majesty of my Medicine King Valley!"

"A group of ignorant rats, no tigers in the mountains, monkeys call themselves kings, my disciple's life must be paid for blood debts. Whether it is Chen Yuan or these foreign barbarian organizations, you all have to pay the price!"

"snort!"

The Beichen Medicine King snorted coldly.

He stepped out and the stone road under his feet exploded like a spider web, cracking inch by inch.

A terrifying footprint formed!

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"Chen Yuan, it's not good, something is not good!" Chen Yuan was squatting in the toilet, and Qin Wushuang called directly.

"What happened? Could it be that Wei Ziling can't hold on anymore? I'll go to the hospital right now!"

"No, Chen Yuan, don't come to the hospital. Mr. Beichen has arrived in the Demon City, but he is instigated and now he threatens to kill you. I thought Mr. Beichen was a peerless master. I didn't expect that this man was a lunatic. In anger, he killed the boss of the Du family group on the spot. You must be careful!"

Qin Wushuang said with a worried look on his face.

Today she also heard the rumors of Mr. Beichen’s arrival. When her grandfather said that Mr. Beichen appeared again, and she looked similar to sixty years ago.

There are not many changes at all!

Isn’t this aging face?

Such a peerless master must have methods that ordinary people cannot understand. Now that Beichen is going to kill Chen Yuan, can Chen Yuan really deal with it?

"Okay, I get it!"

Chen Yuan nodded, not too worried!

It seems that Mr. Beichen must know that his apprentice has died!

I also guessed the cause, the result, and the result!

Then in anger, he wanted to kill someone?

Is this a brain problem?

Shi Yun was killed by American agents. Damn it and I have a dime relationship?

Why don’t you go to seek revenge on the United States?

Could it be that you bully the weak and fear the strong?

Chen Yuan wiped the shit clean and put on his pants, and he had a solution in his mind.

You Shi Yun has a master, but can I, President Yan, have no master?

You know disguise, can I not?

After Chen Yuan was strengthened by the system, he has always been relatively restrained and has never shown his true strength.

Yan is already famous enough!

He doesn't need to be like a superman, being discussed by netizens all day long, nor does he want to show too strong strength and be studied!

Especially now, Chen Yuan has 170 strength, 170 agility, 220 physique, 170 spirit, and 110 strengthening points that are not used.

With all your strength, a punch can produce 5,000 kilograms of power, and a car can kick it away with one kick!

This is definitely non-human level.

But Chen Yuan didn't want to show himself like this, and people still need some means of reservation.

Low-key is the most awesome show-off.

Never let others see through all your trump cards.

Others think I only have five floors, but actually I have eighteen floors!

Only by being steady can one live long!

"Shi Yun's master is the Beichen Medicine King, and then my master is Dongxuan Medicine Lord!"

Chen Yuan turned his eyes, then walked into his private dressing room and began to design his own style.

Since you are pretending to be a peerless master, you should wear an ancient style robe!

Hairstyles must also be unrestrained and elegant.

An hour later, Chen Yuan walked out of the dressing room.

I saw an old man wearing an ancient style robe, full of silver hair, an old face, but fairy-like and majestic temperament, appearing in front of the mirror.

"I, ahem......"

"I am Master Chen Yuan, and my name is Dongxuan Yaozun!"

Chen Yuan practiced with his throat several times, and soon got into the state, and his voice became older and thicker.

After all, he is an actor of the best actor, and it only takes a few minutes to get into the role.

Complete these preparations.

Chen Yuan entered the basement, picked a Pagani Wind Son, and drove towards the Demon City Hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Chen Yuan parked the car.

He didn't care about other people's strange gazes at all, and walked into the intensive care unit of the hospital with a swagger.

"Old Wei, judging from the current situation, Miss Wei's condition has deteriorated faster than we thought. I originally expected that she would be able to hold on for half a month, but now it seems that it is unknown whether she can survive tomorrow!"

"Then let's take the surgery quickly, and have the surgery quickly!"

"Old Wei, it's not that we don't want to have surgery. And based on the feedback from major hospitals across the country, there is indeed no matching kidney. We have also adopted some conservative treatment plans, but it has no effect at all, which has aggravated Ms. Wei's condition!"

"Now this situation is really helpless!"

"I'm sorry Mr. Wei, it's because we are not good at medical skills. You should just feel sorry for your grief!"

Several medical experts say such words, which is equivalent to having issued a death notice.

Wei Xiang burst into tears!

The Beichen Medicine King refused to treat it.

Other doctors are helpless. Are they really going to send a black-haired person to a white-haired person?

Xiao Ziling is less than eighteen years old!

What mistake did I, Wei Xiang, make? God, do you want to punish me like this?

Mr. Wei felt sad.

Tears were already bursting out of my eyes!

"Who can save Ziling, who can save my little Ziling!"

Just as Wei Xiang was crying, an old man with fairy spirit came stepping over and without saying a word, he pushed the door and broke into Wei Ziling's ward.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!
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