"Will there be trouble next?"

Sitting in the car back, Qin Yang turned his head to look at Zhang Long with a somewhat unstable expression and spoke on his own initiative.

Zhang Long was actually a little nervous. Seeing Qin Yang asking this, he didn't hide it and told him what he had just worried about.

Qin Yang frowned slightly: "Do you know what the cultivator behind Zhou Chang is from, or what family or sect?"

Zhang Long shook his head and smiled bitterly: "After all, I am just a very ordinary person. All those practitioners are powerful and of extraordinary origins. I can't afford to provoke them, and I don't have the chance to meet such people."

Qin Yang looked at Zhang Long and whispered: "Can you blame me for taking too hard, turning the battle between victory and loss into a desperate revenge, and implicating you?"

Zhang Long looked at Qin Yang and found that Qin Yang's face was calm and his mood was slightly complicated for a moment. He thought Qin Yang was just doing things casually and didn't think about what happened next, but now he found that he underestimated Qin Yang again.

He knew very well what he was doing and what he was going to face next.

"Of course not. Mr. Qin is helping me when he takes action. I am just worried that he will cause trouble for Mr. Qin in the future. Those people are not easy to mess with, and even the law cannot restrict them because they can easily kill people silently..."

Qin Yang smiled: "I am also a cultivator."

Zhang Long's words suddenly stopped and he looked at Qin Yang in surprise, but he was relieved soon.

No wonder Qin Yang is so young, he has such strong strength and ability and background. Zhang Long was still guessing before, but now Qin Yang's words explain everything.

"So that's it. No wonder Mr. Qin is not afraid of Zhou Chang and the people behind him at all."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I have already signed up. Even if Zhou Chang finds someone, he will definitely come to me first. You don't have to worry too much, but you should be careful during these days."

Now that things have come to this point, what else can Zhang Long say? Although he is very nervous, he realizes that this may be his opportunity.

Qin Yang punished Zhou Chang because of the evil deeds he had done, and there was no point in warning him. If Zhang Long did evil like Zhou Chang, then today is Zhou Chang, and maybe tomorrow is him Zhang Long. From this point of view, Qin Yang still put a lot of thought into himself, perhaps because of the things he did to him before.

"I will be careful. I will also send someone to stare at Zhou Chang. If he finds anyone, I will definitely notify Mr. Qin as soon as possible."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bother you."

Zhang Long was a little excited: "Mr. Qin is so polite, this is what I should do!"

...

Zhou Chang was lying on the hospital bed, his hands and feet wrapped like rice dumplings, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, and his face was gloomy.

After Zhang Long and others left last night, Zhou Chang and others were immediately sent to the hospital. A group of people with broken legs made the hospital busy.

Zhou Chang and his group were all injured, but Zhou Chang was the worst in injuries, with a comminuted fracture of both legs and calf bones. The doctor spent many times more time on treating him alone, and told him clearly that even the best result would be to barely stand up at most, and to walk and live normally like an ordinary person, which would be impossible.

After Zhou Chang entered the ward, he immediately instructed his younger brother to take out his cell phone and dial a number for him. After he said a few words, he lay down like a sculpture and waited quietly.

It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that a man in his forties pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhou Chang, who had been staring at the ceiling, saw this man, and suddenly became angry in his eyes like a dead fish. He raised his head: "Senior Brother!"

The man sat down on the chair in front of Zhou Chang's bed, looked at Zhou Chang's zongzi-like hands and feet, and frowned: "Who did you provoke? You beat you so badly. I'm afraid you won't be able to recover after three or five months."

Zhou Chang gritted his teeth and said, "I will never recover in my life. The doctor said that I will basically be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, and my arm is seriously damaged. Even if it is cured, I can only hold chopsticks at most. That guy did it on purpose. He deliberately beat me up and disabled, just to make me unable to survive in the future and die!"

The man with a national face suddenly became serious: "Who is the other party? He is so cruel?"

"I am a student from Zhonghai University, named Qin Yang. I suspect he should be a practitioner. My horizontal practice is not something that ordinary practitioners can block, but the other party easily knocked me down..."

"Practitioner?"

The man with a national face frowned and frowned twice: "Tell me in detail, what's going on? Why does a practitioner have to take such a heavy hand on you?"

Zhou Chang told the story and finally said, "Senior Brother, this person has caused me to be disabled for life. You must avenge me!"

The man with a national face looked a little hesitant: "The other party is also a cultivator. The key is that he doesn't know what the other party is from. If there is a big force behind it..."

Zhou Chang said resentfully: "It's just a stinky brat. Even if he has a backer, wouldn't he just kill him quietly? Who can still know if we did it?"

The man with a national face still didn't say anything, and his attitude was still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Zhou Chang gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother, as long as you help me kill that brat, I will give you five million!"

The man with a national face lit up his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhou Chang: "Really?"

Zhou Chang's heart was filled with resentment towards Qin Yang, and nodded without hesitation: "Really, I can give you two million first, and then give you the remaining three million after the matter is completed!"

The man with a Chinese face had a little more eye-catching vision. Although he was a cultivator, his strength was not very high. He had only entered the middle fifteen acupoints in his forties and had no ability to make money. What's more, his practice was also a very expensive thing, and he had no ability to make money. Speaking of which, although his strength was higher than Zhou Chang, he was a pauper compared to Zhou Chang.

Seeing the other party's heartbeat, Zhou Chang persuaded him again: "That kid is in his twenties. Even if he is a practitioner, at most he is the entry-level skill of a cultivator. Senior brother, you kill him quietly. Who knows? You have done this kind of thing before. Five million. You can buy a house, get a wife, and buy a good car. That is, we are senior brothers, so I will give you this price. Otherwise, I will spend two million to find a killer on the road easily..."

When the man with a national face heard Zhou Chang say "You haven't done it before", his face turned a little gloomy, but after hearing what Zhou Chang said, he fell silent again.
Chapter completed!