Chapter 1386

"Get out!" Shen Feng drank coldly.

"Go..." the old man and the strong man bit their teeth and reluctantly walked out of the small bungalow. Shen Feng had a gun and they didn't dare to move at all.

When the father and daughter of the migrant workers were about to leave, Shen Feng said in a deep voice, "you two stay."

The father and daughter have just been beaten by that group of hooligans. Now if they are allowed to go out, they must suffer.

"Thank you, thank you." Migrant workers stood aside with their daughter.

Although Shen Feng helped them, the gun on the table shocked everyone. This is the first time for the father and daughter to see the gun, and no one dared to approach it easily.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people." Zhou Sitong walked to the little girl with a smile, "tell your sister what happened just now?"

"They bullied my father..." the girl told the story again.

"Hey, it's better to provoke the king of hell than the fat Buddha. I advise you to leave quickly before he comes." Migrant workers sighed.

"Hell?" After listening to the words of migrant workers, Shen Feng's eyes sank, "then I want to meet this king of hell."

Then he coughed.

"Don't talk yet." Doctor Hua closed his eyes and said softly.

After a while, the Chinese miracle doctor opened his eyes and said, "if I guessed right, you were poisoned by a very complex poison. It should be the ten thousand poison palm of the five poison sect."

"Worthy of being a miracle doctor." Shen Feng smiled calmly.

The Chinese miracle doctor frowned and said, "the reason why the ten thousand poison palm is called ten thousand poison is that its poison is unpredictable. Everyone has a unique practice method, and in order to remain mysterious, the practitioner will not let outsiders know what poison he practices with."

"Take off your coat and let me see." Doctor Hua said to Shen Feng.

"Yes." Shen Feng took off his clothes. A purple black scar behind him had spread over most of his back. It looked black and terrible.

"Does it hurt?" Doctor Hua gently pressed the dark place and asked.

"No pain."

Doctor Hua shook his head and said, "this is you. If you were someone else, you might have died long ago."

"What? Even you can't help it? " Zhou Sitong asked anxiously.

"There are ways, but at least you should know what poisons are in practice." Doctor Hua replied.

Miao Yunduo on one side was even more worried. She said to Huashen, "ten thousand poison palms are cultivated by the supreme elder of our holy sect. She is in the practice room when she usually practices, and no one is allowed to enter."

"Can't you really remember at all? If I have a clue, I may be able to solve it bit by bit. " Doctor Hua asked Miao Yunduo.

"Let me see." Miao Yunduo quickly closes his eyes and begins to remember.

"There seems to be, red centipede, scorpion..." Miao Yunduo recalled a few things with the memory of going in and out of the Taishang long practice room at ordinary times.

"Well, that's enough." Doctor Hua nodded with a smile on his face, then waved his pen and wrote a prescription on the paper.

"Dongzi, fill me medicine!" The Chinese miracle doctor shouted.

Although there are many herbs in the hospital, there are few herbs for Shen Feng's injury.

"OK." Dongzi picked up the prescription.

"I'll scrape the bones for you later, especially the bones in the back palm injury." Doctor Hua said to Shen Feng.

When Dongzi just walked out of the bungalow, a row of Land Rover came down.

Led by a Land Rover, a fat man with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of nearly 300 kilograms came down.

The fat man had a thumb thick gold chain around his neck, tattoos on his head and a pair of sunglasses... As he got out of the car, several of his men put on a mink coat and lit a cigar.

This man is the boss of the local county: fat Buddha.

"Hoo!" The fat man blew a puff of smoke, and the old man ran over in three or two steps.

"Son, look at your father. I'm beaten. You have to decide for me." The old man pointed to the bruise left by a wrench on his head and the swollen fingerprints on his face.

"Mom, how dare you beat my father!" Fat Buddha looked at his father being beaten miserably and immediately scolded: "brothers, copy the guy for me!"

"Yes!" The men answered in unison and took out sticks and other weapons.

Several of the fat Buddha's men also took out shotguns. Because the phone said that Shen Feng also had guns, they were ready for several hands.

It happened that Dongzi came out of the bungalow and bumped into the fat Buddha.

"Shit, the little boy dares to hit me." Fat Buddha grabbed Dongzi and pushed him aside. Dongzi fell badly. He was just a child.

It's very different from the fat Buddha.

His men kicked the door open with three or two feet, and several people swaggered in.

The migrant worker looked at the people coming in with sticks and shotguns. He was so frightened that he quickly protected his daughter. However, Shen Feng sat there with an indifferent face.

"Who beat my father!" Holding a shotgun in his hand, the fat Buddha swept around several people in the house.

Voice fell and no one answered.

At this time, the old man came over and pointed to the migrant workers and Shen Feng, "he and he!"

"Shit, just you two move my father, don't you want to die!" Fat Buddha first walked in front of migrant workers and sneered.

"Sorry, sorry, please let our family go." Migrant workers quickly begged for mercy.

"Let you go, do you think I'm the one who let the horse go!" Fat Buddha kicked him in front of him. The migrant workers squatted down with their stomachs covered, and then their faces showed pain.

"Please let my daughter go." Migrant workers endured the sharp pain.

"Well, do you want to lose money if you beat me?" Fat Buddha said coldly to migrant workers.

"I'll pay. How much do you want?"

"A million!" Fat Buddha light tunnel.

"One hundred..." the lips of migrant workers trembled. One million may be his salary for decades. He still rents a house and can't afford it at all.

"Can't you pay?" Fat Buddha sneered, "one million is just the cost of mental loss, and the medical cost is another."

"Please let me go. I'll give you my life. Let my daughter go. She's innocent." Migrant workers begged for mercy.

"In my eyes, there is nothing innocent! If you have no money, sell your daughter to the mountains and be a child's daughter-in-law for fools! "

When fat Buddha was about to reach out and grasp the little girl, Miao Yunduo suddenly came over and pulled the little girl over.

"What are you doing? Bullying children is nothing!" Miao Yunduo looked at him coldly and scolded