The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

Fan Yunzhou, Feng Yan, and Xu Zhenwu were stunned by what they saw, their minds reeling, and they could hardly believe it was real.

Maya,

What was that silver light? It actually pierced through five or six large tree trunks and poked so many holes in the fleeing person. It was unbelievable.

More powerful than a sniper rifle bullet!

Zhu Xiaotian and Wei Rong were also dumbfounded, looking at Zhou Hao who stood there in the same spot with awe and reverence, as if he were a god.

They even believed that Zhou Hao could control the situation on his own, without any help.

After killing Ren Tianxing, Zhou Hao turned to Peng Dingcheng and his son: "Play all your trump cards!"

Peng Dingcheng was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, but he tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, his eyes wide with fear.

"How did you manage to bring the cops here? And you even got Bai Jinrong to help you? What makes you think you're so special?"

At this moment, he finally understood. Zhou Hao had said that he would pay for the blood debt no matter what, and that he would not be afraid to play all his cards. It turned out that his confidence came from himself.

With the ability to easily mobilize forces from both the legitimate and criminal worlds, coupled with his unpredictable martial arts skills, the father and son had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow to confess their sins.

Sadly, he still believed that Zhou Hao's backer was Zhu Xiaotian.

As it spoke, it suddenly threw its head back and burst into laughter, then lowered its head and began to cry: "So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

Peng Yong stared blankly at Zhou Hao: "Even if we are guilty, we should be punished by the police and the law. You can't resort to vigilante justice!"

Zhou Hao swung his hand and slapped him, sending him spinning several times on the spot. Dizzy and disoriented, he stumbled and fell to the ground, his face swelling up on one side.

"Tell me, why did you kill my parents? Why did you take my belongings for such a high price? Where are those belongings now?"

Peng Dingcheng quickly helped his son up: "I can tell you the truth and forgive Peng Yong. He knew nothing about it and was not involved."

Zhou Hao remained expressionless and silent.

"Back then, I didn't kill you outright. I spared your life. Liu Yannong and Liu Shuran can testify to that." Peng Dingcheng said with a mournful face and eyes full of despair.

Zhou Hao turned his face away and pointed to his parents' tombstones, saying, "Go and plead with them. If they say it's okay, I'll spare Peng Yong's life."

Upon hearing this, Peng Dingcheng immediately collapsed to the ground.

Isn't that obvious? Can a dead person speak? This is clearly an attempt to take revenge. The father and son are probably doomed today.

While the two were talking, Peng Yong suddenly pulled out a pistol, quietly aimed it at Zhou Hao, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, a sinister smile creeping across his face.

"Go to hell! Idiots die from talking too much!"

A flash of gunfire and a "bang" as the bullet hurtled towards Zhou Hao at supersonic speed.

No one in the audience reacted at all.

however,

His little tricks could not escape Zhou Hao's penetrating spiritual eyes. In his eyes, the bullet flew like a snail crawling. Just half a foot away from his face, he reached out and scooped it up.

The rapidly spinning bullet was caught in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the bullet, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, pierced directly through Peng Yong's head.

Red and white substances immediately flew everywhere.

"You son of a bitch~"

Before he could finish speaking, Peng Yong breathed his last and went to the underworld to "check in" for the underworld.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and no one knew what was going on.

For a long time,

Peng Dingcheng finally reacted, his eyes widening in horror. He let out a piercing scream and lunged at Xia Ziruo in front of the tombstone, grabbing her by the neck with his left hand.

He drew a gleaming dagger from his right hand and pressed it against her carotid artery, screaming hysterically:

"That's too cruel! Peng Yong is innocent! I'll risk my life today to make you suffer terribly! She's your woman, isn't she? Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Otherwise, have everyone evacuate immediately, then let me leave, and we'll settle our scores.

"Xiao Hao, don't fall for his tricks!"

Xia Ziruo was stunned by this sudden turn of events, but having experienced life and death, she quickly calmed down and shouted to Zhou Hao.

"Innocent? You dare talk about innocence? I originally intended to spare his dog's life, but he actually tried to shoot me dead. He brought this on himself! Now release Zi Ruo, and I'll let you live a miserable life."

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Hao's eyes, his killing intent chilling.

Xia Ziruo is his Achilles' heel; whoever touches her will be doomed.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Let us go, and I'll tell you the truth. Otherwise, I'll kill this woman right now!"

Peng Dingcheng was certain that as long as he could control this woman, Zhou Hao would not dare to make a move easily, and he would have a chance to escape and make a comeback.

Without further ado, Zhou Hao waved his hand and activated his mind. Four silver needles flew out silently and instantly pierced Peng Dingcheng's wrists. With a "crack," the broken sword fell to the ground.

At the same time, his figure swayed, leaving a blur, and he grabbed Xia Ziruo's slender waist, lifting her into the air before gracefully landing back on the spot.

Xia Ziruo felt like she was dreaming. The pleasant scent, the broad chest, the strong and powerful arms captivated her completely.

I've fantasized about this scene countless times, and I truly hope this dream will never end.

Zhou Hao looked down at that stunningly beautiful face, and a wave of tenderness washed over him. He gently put her down and gestured for Zhu Xiaotian and Wei Rong to protect her.

The two men quickly led their men to protect her in the middle.

"Go ahead and say it—while I still have the patience!"

Zhou Hao paused again and was already in front of Peng Dingcheng, kicking him in the knee.

"Click."

With a scream, his kneecap shattered, and Peng Dingcheng collapsed to his knees before the tombstone, his face deathly pale with pain, large beads of sweat streaming down his face. He murmured:

"That's right. Three years ago, I was involved in the whole thing that killed your parents. The van driver didn't die on the spot after he hit your parents' car. I arranged for someone to kill him."

Then they staged the scene to make it appear that both parties died on the spot, so there was no way to verify the facts, and the police closed the case as an accidental traffic accident. Also, those old items in your house, I acquired them on the orders of the Li family.

It has already been moved by Li Dan. The specific reason is not clear. It is very likely that there is something they want among the old items. That's all I know.

Zhou Hao spared my life. I'll go tell the Li family that we'll call it even and never cross paths again.

Everyone present, including Fan Yunzhou, Feng Yan, Xu Zhenwu, and Zhu Xiaotian, watched coldly, and no one felt sympathy or fear because he brought up the Li family.

To kill someone to cover up their crime for personal gain is utterly heinous and deserves to die.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch. When they committed all those evil deeds, they should have thought about this outcome. Li Gang and his son Li Dan will not escape punishment either."

With that, Zhou Hao grabbed Peng Dingcheng and slammed him heavily in front of his parents' tombstone: "Repent! I'll make sure you die a quick death. I, Zhou Hao, will make you pay for your crimes in blood!"