Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 45: See through at a glance

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On a hill not far from Ye Feng’s home!

"Damn it, Chen Haobei, where the hell did you find these people? They were all knocked down by Ye Feng in the first encounter..."

Wang Zhikai, who was nervously watching the development of the situation here through a telescope, shouted angrily to Chen Haobei on the other end of the phone: "I was just thinking, even if there were more than a dozen pigs, Ye Feng probably wouldn't be able to catch them so easily!"

"Hold!"

With a loud curse, Chen Haobei on the other end hung up the phone.

In front of Ye Feng’s house!

"Wang Shao... It was a guy named Wang Shao who went to Brother Haobei and asked him to deal with you!"

The cold light of the medicine guillotine was in front of him. Fei Long saw that Brother Haobei's reputation could not suppress Ye Feng. He kowtowed to Ye Feng and begged for mercy like a praying mantis, and at the same time, he told Ye Feng why he had the courage to cause trouble for Ye Feng.

Wang Shao?!

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this. He remembered that he had not provoked any guy named Wang, so why would the other party come to him to provoke him

"Wang Zhikai!"

But soon, Jiang Yixue reacted, clenched her teeth, and whispered to Ye Feng.

It turned out to be that idiot!

Ye Feng suddenly realized why he had such troubles. After all this time, it turned out to be because of Jiang Yaojing. It seems that the saying that women are the source of troubles is really true.

"He asked you to come, and you f*cking came. You still don't take me seriously. I have to teach you a lesson!"

Although he knew who the culprit was, Ye Feng still had no intention of letting Fei Long go. He raised the guillotine and planned to chop off one of Fei Long's fat fingers, leaving this guy with an unforgettable memory for his whole life.

"stop!"

Just as Ye Feng was about to press the guillotine, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face suddenly walked in from outside the courtyard gate, looked at Ye Feng coldly, and tried to stop him.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked with a sneer.

The middle-aged man touched his watch and said indifferently: "I am the Chen Haobei you are talking about!"

Chen Haobei!

As soon as these three simple words were uttered, the villagers who were originally cheering loudly for Ye Feng suddenly became silent.

Especially Zhao Dafu, who had just handed the bamboo to Ye Feng, hurriedly got into the crowd, trying to shrink his head, as if he was afraid of being noticed by Chen Haobei.

As the saying goes, a man's name is like his tree's shadow. Chen Haobei is a well-known figure in Jiangyang County. Everyone knows him.

Although the three words "Chen Haobei" are not enough to stop a baby from crying at night, they still make countless people afraid when they are mentioned.

After all, no ordinary people would want to have anything to do with this kind of person.

But unfortunately, Ye Feng seemed not to hear these three intimidating words. After a cold smile, he held the guillotine in his hand and pressed it down hard.

After a snap, a round finger rolled to the ground. Feilong no longer looked like a dragon, but rather like a fat pig, holding his bleeding thumb and rolling on the ground howling in pain.

The lecherous old man really didn't lie to me, this guillotine made of cold iron can really kill people without getting any blood!

After glancing at Yao Zha's guillotine, Ye Feng's eyes slightly shivered as he discovered that after Yao Zha had chopped off Fei Long's thumb, the sharp white guillotine blade was not stained with even a trace of blood, and it still shone brightly under the sunlight.

Could it be that the lecherous old man had really used a drug guillotine to kill people? Otherwise, how would he know that the guillotine kills without getting blood

But isn’t he just a lecherous old doctor in the mountains? How could he do something like killing someone

This scene shocked Ye Feng and made him curious about the past of the lecherous old man.

"Boy, you are so cruel that you don't even give me face!"

Chen Haobei saw that he had asked for Ye Feng's help himself, but Ye Feng ignored him. He became furious and said with gritted teeth.

"Give you face?"

Ye Feng looked up and thought about Chen Haobei. After taking a few glances, he suddenly smiled and said, "I am a great doctor. Why should I give face to a person who is terminally ill and may only live for another six months at most?"

Seriously ill? Only six months to live

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the yard became even quieter. Even Fei Long, who was rolling on the ground holding his broken finger, became extremely quiet. He glanced at Chen Haobei, trying to tell from his expression whether what Ye Feng said was true.

If it is true, then for Feilong, it would be like a great joy falling from the sky.

You have to know that Chen Haobei got to the top because his former boss was seriously ill.

If Chen Haobei can do this, why can't Feilong imitate him

Not only Fei Long, but also the other thugs whose hands and feet were cut off by Ye Feng also had complicated expressions and were full of expectations.

"You little bastard, you still dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die..."

Chen Haobei sneered without changing his expression, then glanced around, and after seeing the expressions of Fei Long and the others, he gently raised his hand to the ground and easily picked up a piece of iron medicine grinder on the ground. He looked at Ye Feng and said lightly: "Have you ever seen a patient with such great strength?"

No more drama...

Seeing this scene, the little hope that Feilong and the other thugs had in their hearts instantly disappeared.

The iron medicine mill is a tool used to grind medicine into powder. It is made of pig iron. The iron medicine mill that Ye Feng used was surprisingly large, weighing at least fifty or sixty kilograms.

If Chen Haobei was really terminally ill, how could he have the strength to lift it from the ground with one hand

"Whether it is true or not, you know it best in your heart. Sometimes being strong does not mean you are not sick. Do you always feel a fishy taste in your mouth every day, can't sleep at night, and feel irritable and uneasy..."

Ye Feng chuckled, the weird look on his face getting stronger and stronger, and said lightly: "The most important thing is that you probably can't even pee every day now. Even if you can pee, it's bloody, and you probably haven't touched a woman for a long time."

Insomnia and dreaminess? Irritability

Blood in urine? Never had sex with a woman

Feilong kept blinking, recalling what happened when he was with Chen Haobei.

Looking back now, Chen Haobei's temper does seem to be much more irritable than before. He would scold them harshly if he was not satisfied with the slightest thing.

As for the hematuria, he didn't know because he had never gone to the toilet with Chen Haobei.

But he was very clear about the matter of women. Chen Haobei indeed had not touched any woman for more than half a year.

Even when there was a new chick in the bar and she asked Chen Haobei to give it a try, he always refused with a gloomy face.

You have to know that Chen Haobei used to be unable to sleep without a woman every night.

In the past, he thought that Chen Haobei had a change of heart and changed his ways; but now, thinking about it, it was probably not that Chen Haobei didn't want to, but that he was powerless.

How did he know?!

Chen Haobei's hands trembled and he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

These secrets were only known to him, and he had always concealed them very well.

But now in front of Ye Feng, he felt like a naked doll, with no secrets at all.