At this time, Tianshui City Mary Hospital, which is one of the best hospitals in Tianshui City, is well-equipped and highly skilled doctors, but the only problem is that it is expensive and the poor dare not come in. And a separate ward in the hospital banged, and there was a sound of the vase being shattered, and it was mixed with extremely angry anger, like a wounded beast. "Xia Ping!" The person lying on the hospital bed was absolutely Zhou Tai'an. With the sophisticated treatment equipment in the Queen Mary Hospital, which cost millions of federal dollars, the injury that would have taken a month to heal, now he is getting better in a week. But just when he was in a good mood, he saw Xia Ping's news on the Internet, and he was immediately half-dead with anger. After a week of accumulated anger, he could no longer suppress it. "This week, I can only lie on the hospital bed and receive treatment like a mummy, but you Xia Ping is very comfortable, even in the wind." Zhou Taian's face was gloomy: "Challenge the martial arts hall, promote. In the Seventh Heaven of Martial Arts, even the famous beauty anchors on the Internet have been soaked in the school flowers of the Eighty-Eight Middle School." "If this goes on, wouldn't that bastard ride on my head and pee, I am Zhou Tai'an. Can you still get revenge?!" He was extremely unwilling, very jealous, thinking that he had spent time and resources in order to be promoted to the sixth heaven of martial artists. But as for this kid, there seems to be no bottleneck in his cultivation, he has broken through repeatedly, and now he is promoted to the realm of the seventh heaven of martial artist. Not only is his combat power, even his cultivation base is above him. How could this convince him! "Son!" With a snap, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in from the outside. He exuded a majestic attitude, and there were four or five black bodyguards behind him. He is Zhou Tai'an's father, Zhou Ding, the owner of Zhou's Hotel, with a net worth of billions and thousands of men. It is said that he has a deep relationship with the underworld forces. Even the cultivation base is very powerful, reaching the realm of the martial artist Nine Heavens. Seeing the fragments of the vase on the ground, Zhou Ding frowned and stared at his son: "You lost your temper just now? The doctor didn't tell you, don't get angry easily, otherwise it will affect the recovery of your injuries." "Yes, Dad, I lost my temper, but I'm not convinced." Zhou Tai'an gritted his teeth: "What is he Xia Ping, his family background is mediocre, but he is a poor ghost, before he was just a trash of a martial artist's Triple Heaven, no one can afford him." "And I, Zhou Tai'an, practice hard every day, practice thirty-nine in winter and three-nines in summer, never slack in the slightest, and even have a lot of resources to assist, why I can't compare to him." "But I lost." "In the ring. Go, be beaten by him like a dead dog, and become the laughingstock of the school, how do you tell me how to take it!" He clenched his fists, his whole body was shaking. Zhou Ding looked at his son and couldn't help but sighed. He also knew that his son has always been successful and profitable since he was a child. Suddenly, it's normal to suffer such a big setback, to frustrate self-esteem, and not to accept it. "Shut up!" Zhou Ding shouted angrily: "You are my Zhou Ding's son, who do you want to show this wimpy look?! A son of a city management, you don't want to see him, I let him Just disappear." His tone contained incomparable majesty. "Dad!" Zhou Tai'an was stunned, looking at his father. "Today I want to tell you one thing, martial arts cultivation is not everything, power is everything." Zhou Ding stood with his hand: "What if he Xia Ping is a genius? I will spend some money and find someone to interrupt his leg. If he abolishes his cultivation base, can he still fly or not?" "Without a genius who has grown up , he is not even a fart." "Once he loses his cultivation base, he Xia Ping is just an ant. You will have to ride on his head for the rest of his life. What will he compare with you at that time." His tone was extremely harsh. Zhou Tai'an knew that his father was not joking. He had such energy. Although their house was only a restaurant, they secretly carried out some illicit smuggling activities, which were related to the underworld forces. Once he used the strength of his father's hand to crush a man of the seventh heaven of warriors to death, it was easy. "My Zhou Ding's son can't be hurt by anyone." Zhou Ding sneered: "If you can teach a bastard like Xia Ping who doesn't know his respect and inferiority, his parents can't forgive it. This is a felony and must be punished severely. . " " I will send, their two legs broken, this life can only be kneeling on the ground begging. " his tone was very indifferent, as if to say a simple enough thing like if he were to deal with Not a person, but trampled to death two ants on the ground. "But now that medical technology is advanced, even if they break their legs, as long as they have money, they can recover." Zhou Tai'an also showed a trace of brutality in his eyes, and he wanted to drive Xia Ping's family into hell. Zhou Ding waved his hand: "I've investigated them, but it's just the middle class. The house that I lived in was worth at most one million federal dollars, and it was bought with a 30-year loan, with a bank deposit of no more than 100,000." "The legs of a family of three are all broken, and the treatment fee needs at least 1.5 million yuan." "In other words, they have to sell the house if they want to restore it, and they have to borrow money and bankrupt their family." "But this is the case again. How about, when they recover from treatment, I will send someone over and interrupt their legs." " Let’s see when the time comes, if they can still pay for it ." Kneeling." Even Zhou Tai'an couldn't help but feel a bit of chill when he heard this. According to his father's method, this Xia Ping family would definitely fall into a place where the family was destroyed. Even if Xia Ping was a genius, he would be just a waste without his legs. How could he be able to compare himself to him by then. Thinking of this, Zhou Tai'an couldn't help showing a hint of joyful emotions in his heart, making your kid so terrible in the ring, so humiliated to me, this time I have to kill you completely. Even your family is inevitable. "Chen Dong." Zhou Ding looked at a black-clothed man behind him, and ordered: "I will leave this to you, remember to do it well, don't show any flaws, you know?" "Yes, boss, We are familiar with this kind of thing." The strong man in black showed his white teeth, extremely hideous, like a shark. For underworld figures like them, doing this kind of thing is just commonplace. "Yeah." Zhou Ding nodded. For the superior, for a small person, just one command would do. Do it yourself? What a loss!