The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 88 Halfway Attack
If he summons Zimang, he should be able to seriously injure him, but then the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted. If Hu Ying's female bodyguards cannot take down Lao Ba, they will overturn the situation.

The risk is really high. In the final analysis, my spiritual power is not enough.

At this moment, Wang Jiao received a heavy kick from Lao Ba in the abdomen and fell to the ground with a scream.

It turned out that Lao Ba actually used a dirty trick and threw lime powder at Wang Jiao.

"Wang Jiao!" Hu Ying rushed towards Wang Jiao who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

Wang Jiao managed to hold herself up and shouted: "Miss, leave me alone and leave quickly!"

After severely injuring Wang Jiao with a kick, Lao Ba's eyes fell on Tang Yingchun and Wan Haitao: "Tang Yingchun, you should have gone to see Hu Yunlong. I'm sorry today. You must die!"

Hearing the word "death", Wan Haitao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his legs could not stop shaking. Then he saw that his trousers were wet with liquid, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed out from his ankles.

Lao Ba smiled, pointed at Wan Haitao and said: "Doctor Tang, this apprentice of yours seems to be very afraid of death. What a coward."

"Haitao, run!" Tang Yingchun shouted.

When Wan Haitao heard this, he felt like he was being pardoned and ran back without hesitation.

Lao Ba didn't bother to chase him, so he took out a dagger from his body and approached Tang Yingchun.As long as this old Chinese doctor solves Hu Yunlong's illness, no one can cure it.

Although Ye Feng was confronting Qi Feng, he kept his eyes on Tang Yingchun and Hu Ying. Seeing that Lao Ba was about to attack Tang Yingchun, he became anxious and could only summon the purple dagger.

Just when Lao Ba was about to stab Tang Yingchun's body with his knife, a purple light flashed away.

The dagger in Lao Ba's hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened, he covered his bleeding neck with both hands, and fell to the ground.

Qi Feng noticed Zimang. From such a long distance, he managed to kill Lao Ba in an instant. What kind of magic is this?
Qi Feng was horrified.

Just when Qi Feng was shocked, Ye Feng had already rushed towards Hu Ying and Wang Jiao.

"Miss, please leave quickly." Wang Jiao was very anxious as blood overflowed from her mouth.

Hu Ying's expression was resolute: "I'm not leaving. If I want to leave, let's go together!"

After a brief moment of shock, Qi Feng walked towards Ye Feng step by step: "Boy, I really underestimated you. You are indeed very strong, but can you withstand this?"

There was a pistol in Qi Feng's hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyelids twitched. If the distance was far away, he would be sure to dodge the bullet, but at such a close distance and because he was unable to use the purple light for the second time, the situation was dangerous.

Ye Feng's eyes were fixed on Qi Feng's right index finger.

"Boy, you can go die." Qi Feng clasped his right index finger inwards.

At the same time, Ye Feng rolled on the spot.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, followed by Hu Ying's cry of pain.

Ye Feng dodged the bullet, but the bullet hit Hu Ying's thigh behind him.

"Miss." Wang Jiao screamed urgently and struggled to stand up from the ground to support Hu Ying.

One shot missed Ye Feng. Qi Feng turned the gun and was about to shoot the second shot, but a purple light had already shot towards him from Ye Feng's hand.

Qi Feng wanted to withdraw his right hand holding the gun, but he was still a step too late. The purple light flashed across his wrist and broke his tendons. He could no longer hold the pistol and fell to the ground.

Qi Feng quickly held his bleeding right hand and kept backing away. After giving Ye Feng a frightened look, he turned around and ran into the Audi.

Qi Feng controlled the steering wheel with one hand, turned around, kicked the accelerator and fled here quickly.

Ye Feng did not chase him, but picked up his purple dagger from the ground.In the blow just now, Ye Feng did not control it with his mind, but directly threw the purple dagger as a hidden weapon.

Seeing the disappearing Audi car, Ye Feng finally relaxed.Fortunately, I scared that guy, otherwise with the little spiritual power left in my body, I might have fallen into his hands today.

"Miss, you were shot in the thigh. Just hold on, I'll take you to the hospital." Wang Jiao helped Hu Ying get into the Mercedes-Benz.

"Let me stop her bleeding first." Tang Yingchun found his medicine box from the car, then asked Hu Ying to lie down, and then lifted up Hu Ying's skirt.

The area where Hu Ying was shot was on her inner thigh. Tang Yingchun took the medical scissors, cut a slit in Hu Ying's stockings under her skirt, and then cleaned her wound.

Then Tang Yingchun applied medicine to the wound and then put gauze on it.

However, blood still kept coming out of the wound. Tang Yingchun was a little worried: "The bullet seems to have hit the thigh artery. Now I try to apply pressure on the wound. I have to send it to the hospital quickly to remove the bullet and suture the artery."

"Mr. Tang, let me do it." Ye Feng saw that Hu Ying's face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss. If the delay continued, someone might be in trouble before she got to the hospital.

Tang Yingchun raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, then moved away.

Ye Feng knelt down in front of Hu Ying, then untied the medical gauze on her thigh, and put his palm against the wound.

From a spectator's perspective, this action seemed like... Ye Feng was touching Hu Ying's thigh.

"Ye Feng, you..." Hu Ying was still conscious and a little shy.

"Don't move, I'm trying to stop your bleeding. I'll be fine soon." Ye Feng looked serious.

The expression on Wang Jiao's face became strange. Although the guy named Ye Feng had saved himself and the young lady just now, could he stop the bleeding by touching the wound with his hand?

This is too outrageous.

Eighty percent of it is taking advantage of others' danger to eat the lady's tofu.

Wang Jiao thought so in her heart, but it was difficult to say it out loud. After all, the young lady had no objection.

Tang Yingchun couldn't help coughing twice: "Little miracle doctor Ye Feng, how about... let's just use gauze..."

No matter how amazing Ye Feng's medical skills are, he can't stop bleeding with just one hand.

Regardless of what they were thinking, Ye Feng completely mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his dantian into the palm of his right hand.

Ye Feng has a deep understanding of the magic of spiritual power and should be able to stop the bleeding.

One or two minutes later, Ye Feng withdrew his right hand.

At this time, looking at Hu Ying's wound, there was really no blood anymore.

Ye Feng felt so tired, his spiritual energy had been completely drained, as if he hadn't eaten or slept for days and nights.

Tang Yingchun admired: "Ye Feng, the little miracle doctor, is really good at it."

"No need to go to the hospital. Find a quiet place and take out the bullet." Ye Feng said and looked at Wang Jiao, "Can you still drive?"

After such a period of time, Wang Jiao's injuries improved a bit and she nodded.

Wang Jiao went to the driver's seat, while Tang Yingchun and Ye Feng looked at Hu Ying. After the car made a U-turn, it drove for a while, got on a fork in the road, and continued up the mountain.

As for the three men who fell on the ground, someone would naturally deal with them.

(End of this chapter)