The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

"Master Hao, spare me!"

The security guards seemed to wake from a dream, throwing away their axes, clubs, and guns, and then knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

They were all terrified, their faces changing color.

Maya,

This kid, carrying someone, actually escaped from the bomb explosion, and in the blink of an eye, he turned back and snapped Master Long's neck. They didn't even see how he did it.

Master Long is a martial arts master at the intermediate level of internal strength.

Horror!

He's not human!

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have bothered playing at all.

"Besides Liu Feilong, who else is in charge?" Zhou Hao asked coldly, looking around the entire hall.

Just as he carried Xia Ziruo out of the main gate, his Insightful Eyes spotted a remote-controlled bomb hidden near the Lamborghini. A second before the bomb detonated, he had already dodged to a distance of 100 meters with Xia Ziruo.

The violent explosion did not cause any damage whatsoever.

As soon as he finished speaking,

The entire room fell into a deep, icy silence; no one dared to speak first, unsure whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Master Hao, my name is Wei Rong, Vice President of Feilong Group, in charge of daily affairs. Please give me your orders."

After a while,

A lean, middle-aged man replied with his hands clasped in greeting.

"You have half an hour. No matter what method you use, get Liu Wei back to Feilong Building. Otherwise, you will all have to follow Black Dragon to report to the King of Hell."

Zhou Hao said calmly, then pulled over a stool and sat down.

If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring. Since the Black Dragon wants to court death, then let's just grant his wish.

Yes~

A glint of hope flashed in Wei Rong's eyes, and he immediately replied, "I guarantee to complete the mission."

Ten years ago, he joined Feilong Group, starting as a lowly employee and gradually gaining Liu Feilong's appreciation and trust, eventually rising to the position of executive vice president, a position second only to Liu Feilong.

However, his sole purpose in following Liu Feilong was to kill him and avenge his deceased fiancée.

His fiancée was tortured and killed by Liu Feilong. This hatred for killing his wife was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. He spent ten years in hiding and enduring so that he could kill this villain with his own hands.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao beat him to it. It seems that Zhou Hao is a very courageous person with extremely high martial arts skills.

No matter what, I've managed to vent my anger.

After saying that, he got up and strode out of the hall.

now,

Everyone's hearts were in their throats again. If they couldn't catch Liu Wei, they would all die! What if Wei Rong took the opportunity to escape?

That kid is fucking ruthless!

In an instant, everyone in the hall was on edge, filled with fear and unease. Some of the more timid even lost control of their bladders, with yellow liquid flowing from their trouser legs. The atmosphere was so oppressive that it felt like water was about to freeze.

the other side.

Wei Rong stopped on the stone steps at the main entrance.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he just took off running, he would be free. His fiancée's great grudge would also be resolved, and he would have no more worries.

However, he did not do so, because if he escaped, all his brothers inside would suffer as well.

After a moment's thought, he resolutely took out his phone and dialed Liu Wei's number.

"Uncle Rong, is something the matter?" Liu Wei's voice came from the phone.

"Young Master, we've captured Xia Ziruo and Zhou Hao. Your father wants you to return to the group company to personally avenge them. You can do whatever you want with these two."

Wei Rong said calmly.

"Really? That's great! I'm going to torture that bitch Xia Ziruo to death. As for that little bastard Zhou Hao, I'll make him watch his woman get gang-raped."

I want to make him wish he were dead, then I'll slice him into eight pieces, one by one, to vent my hatred.

The voice on the phone suddenly became louder.

"Then let's hurry. We must get there within twenty minutes, lest something unexpected happens."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Rong stood motionless on the steps, a cold glint in his eyes.

It was a pity that he couldn't kill Liu Feilong himself, but killing his wicked only son could be considered a way of mourning his fiancée.

Twenty minutes later.

A black Mercedes-Benz van suddenly stopped at the gate.

One bodyguard got out of the car and placed the wheelchair in place, while another bodyguard carried Liu Wei into the wheelchair.

"Young Master."

Wei Rong went up to him and personally pushed the wheelchair towards the hall.

At this moment, Liu Wei's face was covered in bruises, his right hand was in a cast and bandages, and his eyes burned with a vicious and sinister flame as he looked around:

"Uncle Rong, why is there a big hole in the square? Where's my dad?"

"That's a crater from a bomb. Zhou Hao was half-dead. Boss Long is waiting for you in his office."

Wei Rong said calmly.

"Hahaha, you little bastard, you've finally met your match! Watch how I deal with you!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Wei let out a sinister laugh, his facial muscles contorting into a hideous expression.

As Wei Rong pushed his wheelchair into the hall, the door slammed shut.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Rong is back! And he even caught Liu Wei, which means they still have a glimmer of hope.

"Uncle Rong, what about that little bastard Zhou Hao? I want to deal with him first."

Liu Wei wasn't stupid. Seeing the large, dark mass of people kneeling in the hall and smelling a strong stench of blood, he immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly asked.

"I'm right here, are your eyes blinded by grease?"

Zhou Hao moved swiftly and appeared in front of Liu Wei, speaking coldly.

"Weren't you fucking blown up?"

Liu Wei's heart sank, and an ominous premonition arose within him. He alertly shouted to the bodyguard behind him, "Take down this bastard!"

The two bodyguards were quite skilled and noticed the abnormality. They reacted quickly, rushing towards Zhou Hao from the left and right.

Without saying a word, Zhou Hao swung his fist and punched.

"Pfft~"

With a piercing scream, the bodyguard on the right flew several meters backward, crashing into the wall with a "bang" before slamming heavily to the ground.

His chest caved in, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his eyes rolled back as he lost consciousness.

The other bodyguard was so shocked by this brutal scene that he froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

What the hell?

One punch and he's dead? A junior grandmaster?

Just as he was distracted, he felt a buzzing in his head, followed by the sound of his skull cracking. Then everything went black and he lost consciousness, collapsing to the ground with a thud. And that was the end of it.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The entire room fell silent instantly, no one daring to breathe.

Oh my god,

so horrible!

"Uncle Rong, you're lying to me!"

Liu Wei immediately realized what had happened, his eyes wide with rage, and he struggled to stand up from his wheelchair and lunged at Zhou Hao.

"Click."

Zhou Hao neither dodged nor evaded, but instead kicked Liu Wei in the right knee, shattering the kneecap instantly. Liu Wei staggered and fell to the ground, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Zhou Hao, you bastard, my father will not let you get away with this. I will tear you to pieces and repay you a hundredfold or a thousandfold."

"Maybe in your next life, go and reunite with your father now."

Zhou Hao said calmly, his face expressionless, then looked at Wei Rong and the bodyguards kneeling in front of him: "Send the young master on his way."