Chapter 1142
This kind of person has an astonishingly strong self-esteem. No matter how arrogant a person is, he can still break their arrogance into pieces.
Changqing's zhenqi was inputted crazily, repairing Zhao Zhongyang's injuries.
In front of Zhao Lingxi and his grandson, there was no need for him to be secretive. Anyway, as long as he gave an explanation, they would remain tight-lipped.
Zhao Lingxi felt extremely anxious when she saw Qin Yang just placing his palm on her grandfather's chest.
"Qin Yang..."
Zhao Lingxi really didn't understand what Qin Yang was waiting for, so he asked.
"Shh-"
Qin Yang looked at the pretty girl Zhao and chuckled, "I'll do a magic trick for you."
"???"
Zhao Lingxi looked confused. At this time, what kind of magic can he do?
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, Zhao Zhongyang regained consciousness and then started coughing.
"Grandpa!" Zhao Lingxi said in shock: "You're awake!"
"Girl..." Zhao Zhongyang was a little tired, and he was a little confused: "I, where am I?"
Zhao Lingxi said excitedly: "In the treatment room of the medical center, grandpa, don't worry, Qin Yang saved us!"
"Qin Yang..." Zhao Zhongyang sighed slightly: "I don't know how to thank you..."
"Grandpa Zhao, please stop talking and wait until I cure you." Qin Yang said.
Zhao Zhongyang calmed down. After more than ten minutes, the true energy in Qin Yang's body was exhausted, and Zhao Zhongyang's injuries were almost completely recovered.
"Oh my God!" Zhao Lingxi covered her mouth in disbelief and was completely stunned when she looked at her lively grandpa.
More than ten minutes ago, grandpa was still in a dying state. He couldn't even lift it up and died!
After more than ten minutes, all grandfather's injuries disappeared and he recovered immediately!
"Qin Yang, are you a god?" Zhao Lingxi was stunned and couldn't help but look at Qin Yang again.
Qin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where did the gods come from? It's just that my Qi has a healing effect!"
Zhao Lingxi said with admiration: "I don't care, you are a god!"
"Oh my God, the gods are right next to me. This is so exciting!" Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered, as if they were hiding the gorgeous and beautiful Milky Way.
Zhao Zhongyang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Girl, you can't tell anyone about this matter, it can only be a secret rotten in your stomach!"
Zhao Lingxi is not stupid, of course he understands how terrible this is.
So she said angrily: "I know, Grandpa, please don't treat me like an idiot!"
Zhao Zhongyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Grandpa Zhao, stay here for now. I'll go out and deal with the Han family."
Zhao Zhongyang's expression changed slightly, and then he sighed: "Qin Yang, don't kill Han Junli, okay?"
Qin Yang frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "Grandpa Zhao, kill him or not, the Han family will not let you go, so I think killing him will have no impact."
"Alas!" Zhao Zhongyang looked at Zhao Lingxi with a complex expression: "He is Lingxi's relative after all..."
When Zhao Lingxi heard this, her pretty face changed color and she said angrily: "Grandpa, I don't have any relatives like him!"
Seeing Zhao Zhongyang's confused look, Qin Yang thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I won't kill him. If Grandpa Zhao changes his mind in the future, just tell me."
His words seemed to be saying that he could kill Han Junli anytime and anywhere.
"good."
After receiving Zhao Zhongyang's response, Qin Yang walked out of Wanyao Hall with a gloomy face.
Han Junli had scratched until his whole body was covered in blood, and his handsome and delicate face had been ruined by his own scratches.
