"Zhang Yifeng, does it hurt?"

Ye Zhimei carefully bandaged Zhang Yifeng's wound while asking.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said, "It hurts, but it can still bear it."

"Let's go to the hospital first, I've had a lot of blood."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "No, I can handle it."

Ye Zhimei was shocked and said, "But, this is a gunshot wound."

Just looking at Zhang Yifeng's ferocious wound, Ye Zhimei felt her scalp numb.

"It's just a minor injury. Well, I'll go home first. I'll go to school tomorrow and I'll go find you and give you a gift."

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly, then waved to Ye Zhimei, Lin Qi and others, and he strode away from the warehouse.

"Gift……"

Ye Zhimei's body trembled, and an expectant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Zhang Yifeng said, "What does it mean to give her a gift?"

On the side, Old Qi heard the conversation between the two and frowned. Then he glanced at Lin Shenghao. Lin Shenghao understood what Old Qi meant, and quickly took out the phone and made several calls in succession.

"Yinger, let's go back too."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng left, people also left.

The abandoned warehouse gradually became quiet. Only an hour later, a group of people suddenly appeared. These people took tools and cleaned the place clean, and the blood and footprints disappeared.

However, after this battle, there was a taboo name in the upper reaches of Hangyang City: Zhang Yifeng!

The whole of Hangyang City has a clever idea of ​​something. Zhang Yifeng from the Economic and Technological Development University cannot be disturbed.

This son not only has strong strength, but also ruthlessness. If he is right with him, he will seek death.

The people watching the game on the spot did not reveal the news of Zhang Qian’s death, but said that Zhang Daqian was defeated and asked his subordinates not to provoke Zhang Yifeng.

"Impossible! How is it possible."

At this time, Xiao Bing saw the message sent to him by his uncle at a residence in the Economic and Technological Development Zone, and was stunned.

My uncle only sent him two sentences: Zhang Shangqian was defeated and he saw Zhang Yifeng in the future. He was the old man and you were the grandson. In addition, don’t spread this news.

Xiao Bing stared at the screen carefully and made sure he was not dazzled.

Zhang Shangqian was defeated, but his uncle wrote about defeat!

What does defeat mean? That means death in battle! In other words, Zhang Yifeng killed Zhang Shangqian, a master of the You family.

It's simply incredible!

You cannot provoke it, this boy must not provoke it.

Even though Xiao Bing wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, he knew that Zhang Yifeng was no longer on the same level as him.

Xiao Bing really couldn't figure it out. Two months ago, this kid was a coward who only knew how to cause trouble by drinking. He was beaten to a disabled person by him. Why did he feel like he had changed in just one or two months?

But no matter how hard he can't figure it out, he knew that when he saw Zhang Yifeng in the future, he would have to call him Mr. Zhang.

Overnight, Zhang Yifeng became one of the most unoffensive people in Hangyang City.

Of course, those who know that Zhang Yifeng's powerful are all the top people in Hangyang City, and most of them are from shopping malls and underworld people. More people do not know his existence.

...

Zhang Yifeng left the warehouse, called a taxi, and went back to the rental house.

It was late at night and the courtyard seemed very quiet.

The three vanilla shines with a faint light under the moonlight.

Zhang Yifeng closed the courtyard gate and walked into the room lightly. The bullet was still on his back, so he had to find something to take it out.

Zhang Yifeng found a knife, burned the knife on the gas stove, used alcohol to smear the poison, then went to the bathtub, lying naked in the bathtub, preparing to take out the bullets.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and could barely see the wound, but in fact he didn't need to look at it. The cultivator's sensitive perception naturally allowed it to know where the bullet was.

While pushing bullets with spiritual energy, Zhang Yifeng used a knife to push away the surrounding minced meat.

Although it was a minor injury, the severe pain still made Zhang Yifeng unable to help but let out a subtle moan.

Finally, with a light bang, with the cooperation of spiritual energy and knife, the bullet that was trapped in the back was easily taken out by him. This efficiency was much faster than that of the doctors in the hospital.

There was no bandage at home, and Zhang Yifeng was about to tear off the clothes he had taken off and briefly bandaged them. The door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.

A woman in pajamas walked in sleepyly, as if she was getting up in the middle of the night to pee.

The woman obviously did not wake up, her eyes were half-closed, but when she opened the door, she saw Zhang Yifeng, who was covered in blood and biting a knife in her mouth. The woman was sleepy and screamed loudly.

"ah!"

The woman was so scared that she was a murderer. Is this a murderer?

The woman's first idea was to escape, but when she turned around, her head hit the door and she fell to the ground.

A weak woman saw such a terrifying and bloody scene in the middle of the night. It was impossible not to be afraid of it. She felt her legs were weak at that time.

"Well, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad guy."

Zhang Yifeng took off the knife in his mouth and explained to the woman.

But his movement of raising the knife scared the woman so much that she trembled all over and kept crawling backwards.

"Well, don't kill me. If you want money, I will give you, and even if you want my body, I will give you. Don't kill me."

The woman was so scared that her face turned pale. The man was covered in blood. Has he killed someone? Could it be that his roommate whom he had never met had been killed by the man? In order to save her life, she would rather lose her virginity!

Zhang Yifeng knew that he was scared by the woman, threw down the knife in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "These blood is my own. I was a little injured and was dealing with the wound."

"ah?"

The woman was half-believing and half-doubted. She looked into the bathtub and found that there was no second person or body in the bathtub. The blood of these wounds seemed to be flowing out of the man himself.

The woman then breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had thought of something, and asked, "Are you my roommate?"

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Well, sorry, I didn't expect that a meeting would be under this situation."

"Are you injured? Wait for me..."

The woman's heart seemed to calm down a lot. She got up and left the bathroom. When she came back, she held a small medical box in her hand. She had all kinds of tools, including bandages, iodine, alcohol, and syringes.

"Let me see where you are injured. Did you accidentally hit your head?"

Zhang Yifeng said a little embarrassedly: "It's just a minor injury. Just bring me the bandage and I'll handle it myself."

"No, if the wound is not properly treated, it will cause inflammation. I am a nurse, believe me."

As she said that, the woman actually took the initiative to approach Zhang Yifeng. At this moment, she had no fear in her eyes, only her responsibilities and mission as an angel in white.

Even if she was just a little nurse, she was an angel in white.
Chapter completed!