Apex War God Chapter 303: The goddess is here!

"Really?!"

When Yang Jianping heard this, he was overjoyed, "Dr. Tang is back?"

The doctor nodded.

"Then why are you still standing there, don't ask for it!"

"Yes, yes!"

Several doctors and nurses nodded and left the ward in a hurry.

"Dad... am I not getting better... am I not getting up again?"

At this time, a voice with a crying voice came over.

Yang Jianping took a deep breath, turned around, looked at a haggard-faced young man lying on the hospital bed, and forced a smile: "Zechen, what nonsense are you talking about, your legs will be fine!

Didn't you hear it just now? Doctor Tang is back!

As long as Tang Shenyi takes action, you will definitely stand up again! "

"Yes, Chenchen, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to cure you."

A graceful woman sitting beside the bed wiped away her tears and said.

"Mom, I hate, I hate!"

Yang Zechen gritted his teeth and stared fiercely, "It's all that **** Fang Xun!

If it wasn't for him, Yunfei wouldn't be dead, and I wouldn't be paralyzed!

I have to kill him, I have to kill him, I want him to die! "

"Don't worry, if you dare to touch our Yang family, Mom will definitely let him die!"

The graceful woman answered harshly.

Speaking, the woman looked at Yang Jianping and said, "Old Yang, why don't you hurry up and find a way to avenge your sons!

Yunfei is dead, so is Chenchen, don't you just do nothing? "

Yang Jianping had a gloomy face, rubbed his temples, and said, "What do you mean by doing nothing?

In the past two days, I also inquired about the news of Fang Xun.

It's just, that kid is a little difficult.

In just one month, he subdued Nanyue, and even He Pingchuan, the president of the Nanyue Wushu Association, was beheaded by him.

That kid is so evil, there's no way to get rid of him if you don't want a foolproof plan. "

"Lao Yang, what do you mean? Are we not going to avenge this revenge?"

The woman screamed.

"I didn't say no revenge, I just said it needed to be planned."

Yang Jianping replied, and then said: "I will contact Song Qilin in the next two days and ask him to help find a way.

After all, Qi Lin is in the western province of Guangdong and is very close to the southern province, so he can clearly disturb the news of that kid.

It would be more convenient and easier for him to help get rid of Fang Xun. "

"Makes sense."

The woman nodded and said, "I heard that Qilin has a good relationship with the Miao family in western Guangdong.

The Miao family killed silently and unpredictably. With their help, the chances of killing that kid would be even greater.

Furthermore, this will not affect our Yang family. "

"Well, I'll talk to Qi Lin about this."

Yang Jianping also thinks this is a good idea.

"Hahaha..."

Yang Zechen laughed wildly. He stared at the ceiling and hissed, "Fang Xun, you are dead!"

……

Time flies, three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Nowadays, the Bauhinia Clubhouse has become famous. In addition to the people from Zhonghai, people from other provinces and cities also come here, so the business of the Bauhinia Clubhouse is getting better and better.

Moreover, the current Bauhinia Clubhouse is the No. 1 conference center in Zhonghai, backed by the Wulong Chamber of Commerce, so very few people dare to make trouble in the Bauhinia Clubhouse.

Unconsciously, the Bauhinia Clubhouse has also become a forbidden place and a safe place for Zhonghai.

Early morning.

Zhonghai High Speed ​​Rail Station.

Fang Xun boarded a high-speed train bound for Xiangcheng in western Guangdong Province.

It was nine o'clock in the morning and the train had not yet started.

Fang Xun was sitting in his seat and was answering a phone call.

"Xun brother, the situation of Datong Chamber of Commerce, Cloud Chamber of Commerce, Tiandi Chamber of Commerce and Guangdong-Western Wushu Association have all been inquired clearly."

"Very good, Tianshun, I'm already on the high-speed rail, and I will arrive at the Xiangcheng high-speed rail station at about noon. If anything happens, let's meet and talk."

After speaking, Fang Xun then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Xun was about to put away his phone, but a beep sounded on WeChat.

He opened WeChat and took a look, and found that it was a group message.

This WeChat group was established by monitor Peng Xiaojun in high school.

If I hadn't received this group news today, Fang Xun would have long forgotten that there is such a group.

Click in, Fang Xun can see that this news was sent by Peng Xiaojun, and also @ everyone in the group.

My classmates, I will hold a wedding at the Jinhua Hotel in Western Guangdong Province at noon on the fifteenth of this month. I sincerely invite you to attend my wedding.

There were forty-five people in the group, but only five or six responded that they wanted to participate.

Fang Xun sighed in his heart, knowing that people nowadays are very realistic, and the friendship between classmates has long since gone out of society.

Just like the last class reunion, Fang Xun also thoroughly saw the warmth of human relationships.

What's more, when I was in high school, everyone knew that Peng Xiaojun had good grades, but his family's conditions were very poor, so not many people came close to him.

Fang Xun didn't want to join in the fun, but when he thought about it, Peng Xiaojun helped him a lot, and he seemed to borrow a hundred yuan from him.

Before I could return it, I was taken away by Master.

This time Peng Xiaojun got married, if he didn't go, he wouldn't be able to justify it.

Furthermore, Peng Xiaojun is located in western Guangdong province, so it is convenient to go by himself.

The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring.

If he is in trouble, he will naturally help him.

So, Fang Xun also replied: Xiaojun, I will definitely be there when the time comes.

When Fang Xun sent this news, the group exploded.

"Is Fang Xun really you? Long time no see, you must come!"

"My God! Did I read it right? Disappeared people and scammed corpses?!"

"Fang Xun, why haven't you heard from you for so many years? Where did you go after you dropped out?"

"Brother Fang, how are you doing now, if you do well, take me with you!"

"Huh? What's the situation? Why did Zhang Hao, Hao Yifan and the others suddenly withdraw from the group?"

……

A piece of news came flooding in, making Fang Xun wonder whether to laugh or cry.

As for Zhang Hao and Hao Yifan's withdrawal from the group, Fang Xun ignored them.

Fang Xun didn't speak in the group either, he just set the mute and quit the group chat.

However, just as Fang Xun put away his mobile phone, a fragrant wind suddenly came to his face.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a pretty figure walking over.

Long hair like ink, picturesque eyebrows, wearing a red jacket on top, wearing a pair of black slim trousers, stepping on a pair of black canvas shoes, carrying a large backpack, looking clean and neat.

Black slim-fitting trousers outline a woman's perfect body curve, with a high buttocks and long legs, tight and straight, and the proportions of thickness are flawless.

Everyone in the carriage looked sideways and stared blankly.

"My God, Goddess!"

Someone exclaimed directly.

It's just that when he saw this woman, Fang Xun felt his mind go blank.

What is she?

Why is she here?

Fang Xun took a deep breath and said in surprise, "Hongye, why are you here?!"

The person here is the owner of the Red House, Qin Hongye.

Qin Hongye came over, put the backpack on it, and sat down beside Fang Xun generously.

She looked at Fang Xun calmly, her red lips parted lightly, "Fang Xun, I'll go to western Guangdong with you."