Urban Medical God-Novel2

　　 Ye Chen smoked a few more cigarettes on the park bench, cleared up some thoughts, and took out his cell phone to call Ye Lingtian.

　　 "How much do you know about Ghost Prison?"

　　 Ye Lingtian on the other end of the phone was blank and shook his head: "Hall Master, I have never heard this name."

　　 "I will investigate the matter in the capital in the future and help me pay attention to the ghost prison by the way."

　　 "Yes, the lord!"

　　 Then, Ye Chen called Lei Shuwei again. The Dragon Soul's information system should be relatively sound, but the answer he got was the same.

　　 It's as if there is no ghost prison in this world.

　　 Hanging up the phone, Ye Chen fell into deep thought: "I don't know the existence of Dragon Soul, is there really any ghost prison in this world?"

　　 Although Jiang Jianfeng is a little hostile to him, he shouldn't deceive himself.

　　 No longer thinking about it, Ye Chen got up directly, ready to leave the park.

　　 He raised his head and stared at the blood dragon phantom above the sky for a few seconds, and the blood dragon phantom swooped down from the sky!

　　 The howling wind and dragon chants kept ringing!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 finally rushed straight into his body.

　　 This blood dragon phantom was recently discovered by him. He thought he could only see it, but now it seems that a strong man of Jiang Jianfeng's level can also detect it.

　　 Although I don't know how this blood dragon phantom was formed, it should do no harm to me.

　　 When the blood dragon phantom rushed into his body, the reincarnation cemetery shook!

　　 The third tombstone cracked again a bit, and a ghost gradually appeared.

　　 agglomerate forming.

　　 is an old man wrapped in a black robe. The old man’s eyes are full of cold light, which makes people palpitate.

　　The black-robed old man glanced at the nearly a hundred tombstones behind him, his eyes were extremely solemn and responsible: "Is it really worth it that we put our destiny on a hairy boy?"

　　 The words fell, the reincarnation cemetery suddenly blew up.

　　 As the wind hits, the figure of the black robe old man completely disappeared.

　　The reincarnation cemetery returned to silence.

　　 Under normal circumstances, only Ye Chen can mobilize the great power in the tombstone to come out, but this time, he came out by himself.

　　 weird to the extreme.

　　 But Ye Chen outside didn't pay attention, he walked directly to the place where Xiao Deng parked, preparing to return to Mingcui Villa.

　　 Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped.

　　 He noticed something in his peripheral vision and stared at a figure in the distance.historical

　　 That figure was limping up, carrying a huge snakeskin bag on his shoulder.

　　When he reached a good position, he put down his snakeskin bag and started to organize things and set up a stall.

　　 Although it is still morning, there are already many people setting up stalls nearby.

　　 At the entrance of the park, the traffic is very good.

　　Because they sell things that are used in life, several aunts are already asking.

　　 Ye Chen stopped because he knew the limping man!

　　 The other party's name is Zhong Xueyong, from Songshan County below Jiangcheng, he set up stalls to discuss life, and he was hearty.

　　 When Ye Chenchu ​​came to Jiangcheng, in order to make money, he bought a bunch of things to set up a stall in Chengbei Park.

　　 was also at that time, was invited by Shen Mengjia to Shen's house and met Shen Haihua.

　　 He still has a good impression of this uncle stall, and helped him a lot, simple and kind.

　　The key is why did he come to Jiangnan Province too?

　　 And his feet are lame like this, he remembers that he was fine in the past few months?

　　 No more thinking, Ye Chen walked over, and when he came to the booth, Zhong Xueyong smiled heartily: "Look and see, my old Zhong's things are sold with conscience, brother..."

　　 The voice suddenly stopped.

　　 Zhong Xueyong was stunned for a long time before saying: "Xiao Ye, why are you?"

　　 "Uncle Zhong, it's a coincidence, I just came here for morning exercises, why did you come to Jiangnan Province?" Ye Chen smiled.

　　 Zhong Xueyong explained: "My daughter’s school has moved to Jiangnan Province. For the convenience of taking care of it, I put the stall nearby."

　　 "By the way, Xiaoye, the things you set up last time are still with me. I waited for you in Jiangcheng for more than ten days, but I didn't see you appear..."

　　 The two chatted briefly for a while, Ye Chen's eyes fell on Zhong Xueyong's legs: "Uncle Zhong, what happened to your legs..."

　　 Zhong Xueyong's face changed, and he smiled immediately: "I accidentally dropped it, nothing happened..."

　　 Ye Chen frowned. He glanced at it and found that his leg wasn't as simple as falling. It was obviously the result of a heavy blow, but since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't need to ask again.

　　 Just then, I don’t know who shouted: "They're here again!"

　　 Zhong Xueyong glanced at a few people coming in the distance, full of panic, quickly put away the stall, and directly resisted on his shoulders, perhaps because it was too heavy, there was a trace of pain in his face, but he still clenched his teeth.

　　 "Xiao Ye, let's stop talking, those guys are here..."

　　 After finishing speaking, Zhong Xueyong limped out.

　　 himself suffered a foot injury, and coupled with such gravitational pressure and violent running, he could feel a trace of life's hardship in Zhong Xueyong.

　　 This is the backbone of a man.

　　 Suddenly, Zhong Xueyong's injured right foot obviously couldn't bear the weight on his shoulder, and he fell directly to the ground!

　　 Bleeding on the forehead.

　　 Ye Chen saw it~www.mtl.com~ Just when he wanted to help, Zhong Xueyong had already stood up, picked up something in a panic, and put it in a snakeskin bag.

　　 At this moment, several men in uniforms with black plastic sticks in their hands have come to Zhong Xueyong!

　　 "Fuck, the lame man is still running!"

A man headed by 　　 kicked Zhong Xueyong's chest even more!

　　 Zhong Xueyong smashed to the ground instantly, and everything on his body fell to the ground even more.

"I've seen you **** a dozen times, and the lame one leg is not enough, why the **** want to lame the second leg? Last time I asked you to pay, but I didn't pay, and I wanted to come here to set up a stall, pooh! !"

The man headed by 　　 just wanted to smash a stick, a gust of wind rolled up, Ye Chen had already stood in front of Zhong Xueyong, and the five fingers even held the black stick fiercely.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Ye Chen flicked his arm, and the man was directly flew out and fell to the ground embarrassedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

　　 And that stick is already distorted.

　　 Ye Chen helped Zhong Xueyong up: "Uncle Zhong, are you okay."

　　 Zhong Xue shook his head bravely: "Xiao Ye, did you hit them? Oh, that's troublesome!"

　　 Ye Chen just wanted to speak, and an angry voice sounded from behind: "Grass! Fuck! The dead lame found a practicer as a helper!"

　　 I saw that the man had stood up, his eyes were bloodshot: "It seems that it was not enough to break your leg that day, grass, both of you broke your legs today!"

　　 gave an order, and several other men in uniforms also gathered around.

　　 Ye Chen shrank his eyes, his eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and said to Zhong Xueyong: "Uncle Zhong, did they break your leg?"