Hearing each other's words, Zhang Heng rarely fell into a short silence, because from this point, he had no way to blame old man Yang.
He was forced to treat a wise patient who would die. Finally, the patient died, and the patient's powerful family wanted to take it out on his wife and children.
Old man Yang is not wrong where he puts this matter.
He is entitled to revenge, and he is entitled to justice for his wife and children. Even if he finally killed the powerful couple, Zhang Heng would not blame him.
Because if his own parents had such misfortune, he would not help but want revenge and strength.
But after a moment of silence, Zhang Heng could no longer keep silent.
He looked at the fox eyes of old man Yang opposite with burning eyes. He spoke loudly and forcefully and retorted, "it's their fault to kill your wife and children because of their son's death."
"It's understandable that you want revenge. If someone treats my parents like this, I'm afraid I can't help but want revenge! Stay with each other until death."
"But there is only one such person, such an overbearing and unscrupulous person. You can't hate all the patients who come to see a doctor and ask for medicine because of the fault of a couple!"
"After all, others didn't do anything sorry for you."
Hearing Zhang Heng's words, old man Yang couldn't help but look up to the sky and eat and laugh. In the sound of laughter, he looked at Zhang Heng with a gloomy face, and then continued to speak in his own feminine tone: "ha ha, there is only one couple for such an arrogant and unscrupulous person."
"I know such a couple. I just met one. I know I shouldn't be angry with others. But have you ever thought that my wife and children are the only two. My wife and children have been killed by the only couple!"
Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Heng's face became a little ugly. The other party said well. A grain of mouse shit broke a pot of porridge.
That couple may be a piece of mouse shit.
Zhang Heng could not help sighing because he was originally a miracle doctor who helped the world and saved countless people, but finally embarked on the road of demonization.
But the next moment, he immediately woke up and turned around: "there's no problem with your revenge, but in order to become stronger, you'd rather take refuge in the demon family and demonize. You've lost your bottom line and dignity as a human race."
"For revenge, you don't hesitate to kill countless patients who come to seek medical treatment, and then absorb their flesh and blood vitality and vitality into your body to improve your demonized realm and combat power."
"You shouldn't do such a thing!"
"That couple killed your wife and children. You want revenge, and no one will stop you. However, countless patients admire your medical skills, trust your character and obey your instructions, but they were finally killed by you, taking away their vitality, blood essence and vitality. Where did the patients sin you and want you to treat them like this?"
Hearing Zhang Heng's words, the old man Yang opposite smiled strangely and said in a feminine voice: "nothing, just coincided with his meeting."
"Since they have come to me, and I just want to absorb enough flesh and blood vitality and vitality to improve my combat effectiveness, that is life. It's bad luck for them to be too old."
"As for whether this kind of thing should be done or not, the old man has done it anyway."
"The old man asked himself that countless people have lived for decades. There are definitely more people saved than killed."
"But the old man is too lazy to talk to you!"
"That's what I want to do. For revenge, I'd rather become a Murderer with bloody hands. What can't I abandon for revenge?"
"For revenge, I don't even do it. What else can I not abandon? Just a hundred lives, what's the big deal?"
"Hehe, do you think I'm blinded by hatred? Do you think I'm crazy now? Do you think I shouldn't kill recklessly for revenge?"
"Since you are so full of me, why don't you do it?"
Of course, Zhang Heng wants to do it, but he has no understanding of old man Yang's combat power. Zhang Heng has an instinctive fear of the nine white bone whips rising from the sky behind old man Yang.
So now Zhang Heng is still in a wait-and-see state.
But the old man Yang opposite was not ready to wait any longer. Wait a little longer. It's a long dream. Someone just came from outside and was killed by him. He absorbed everything in his body,
After the man's companion noticed that he didn't respond, he must have realized that there was a problem in the hall on the second floor.
The brave man just now has been completely digested by himself, and there is no residue left.
In this case, the choices that old man Yang can make are very few.
So old man Yang suddenly looked at Zhang Heng opposite and said in his own feminine tone, "since you don't dare to do it, let me do it."
This made old man Yang look red, the skin on his face regained luster, and the flesh and blood all over his body became full again.
All this must be given by the brave man just now.
Old man Yang couldn't help thanking each other for their generosity.
Before old man Yang's voice fell, a white bone whip behind him had suddenly shot out of his head and turned into a bright white light, a sharp sharp bone spur, straight to the center of Zhang Heng's eyebrows opposite.
Seeing the other party, the white bone whip stabbed at his head. Zhang Heng moved in his heart. The rotten silver gun that had lost the gun head in his hand was like arms and fingers. It cut through the air and stabbed out violently. It stabbed straight to the three inches of the white bone whip.
Zhang Heng's shot, like the previous one, contained strange strength.
The first is the stabbing force, which is unparalleled and irresistible.
The second is the spinning force. Even though the rotten silver gun itself has no gun head, it has the existence of spinning force, which is enough to make Zhang Heng's hands. This ordinary ordinary rotten silver gun erupted into irresistible attack, causing the other party's white bone whip to be smashed again by the rotten Silver gun in Zhang Heng's hands! Cut off the whip.
With a Ding, the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand had collided with the white bone whip shot from the back of old man Yang opposite.
The top of the rotten silver gun hit the seven inches of the white bone whip determined by Zhang Heng in advance.
Zhang Heng's experience is also to aim at the seven inches of the white bone whip.
However, just as Zhang hengzhunben continued to work hard and worked hard to cut off old man Yang's first white bone whip, just like the last time, he heard the wind blowing in his ear. It seemed that there was something terrible, raiding from his rear.
Zhang Heng maximized his five sense sensitivity after potential blessing, and his slightly wrinkled eyebrows immediately stretched out.
In the next moment, ignoring the wind close to his ear, Zhang Heng continued to run the rotten silver gun in his hand like arms and fingers, and the spinning force and stabbing force continued to trigger. The next tremor was to destroy the jeweled spine targeted by the rotten silver gun.
But at this time, when there was a sound, the second white bone whip behind old man Yang had quietly flew out of the air, twined on the rotten silver gun barrel tightly held by Zhang Heng's hands, and locked the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hands.
The second white bone whip and the barrel of the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand are closely intertwined. The vertebrae are in contact with the barrel of the rotten silver gun. With the force of both sides, they involuntarily make a creaking metal harsh friction sound, which makes people feel numb, headache and sour teeth.
In the hall, people saw that Zhang Heng and old man Yang fought again. The other party just touched two white bone whips and directly locked the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand.
Everyone knows that although Zhang Heng has learned a lot, the core, the strongest and the longest immersion weapon is still a long gun.
At this time, seeing that the battle between dragons and Tigers had just begun, Zhang Heng was locked by old man Yang.
Everyone's face, at this moment, involuntarily became extremely ugly.
After all, Zhang Heng's skills are all on this seemingly ordinary rotten silver spear. If the war has just begun and he is taken away by the other party, Zhang Heng's chances of winning will inevitably fall!
What's more, there are nine white bone long whips behind each other, ferocious and strange, shocking.
Now the other party has just cast two white bone long whips, and Zhang Heng is locked by the other party. If the other party casts all the other white bone long whips together, where does Zhang Heng have the slightest chance of winning?
But at this time, they suddenly saw that Zhang Heng was trying to take back his rotten silver gun tightly wrapped and locked by the white bone whip.
Both sides worked hard in their own direction. In this way, the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand was locked closer and closer by the white bone whip.
At this time, they saw that Zhang Heng suddenly took an unexpected step forward. At the same time, he was trying hard in his own direction, clutching the right hand of the rotten silver gun. At this time, he also sent it in the direction of the white bone rotten silver gun.
Suddenly, the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand, which had been tightly stretched and locked by the white bone whip, suddenly appeared relaxed for a moment.
Through the unexpected changes at this moment, Zhang Heng's rotten silver gun suddenly sent out a strange and mysterious shock and rotation force. For a moment, the tightly and completely locked white bone whip originally produced by the rotten silver gun appeared a moment of relaxation due to Zhang Heng's unilateral relaxation.
After hesitation, Zhang Heng made a quick decision and introduced the strange strength into the rotten silver gun.
Suddenly, in a moment of concussion and rotation, there was a gap visible to the naked eye between the rotten silver gun and the white bone whip tightly wrapped around Zhang Heng.