Chapter 78 God Doesn’t Let Me Down (2/2)

However, he still calms down and asks, “Who are you...?”

“Get out of here.” Li Yong hears a roar, which lets Li Yong know that the people inside have lost their patience. If he continues to stand here, he will wait for bullets to kill him at any time.

Even if he can survive, it’s not fun to get shot.

A great man knows when to yield and when not, he should yield now.

Li Yong grits his teeth and returns to his car. He suddenly reverses his car and drives on the freeway again to go back.

“Don’t be arrogant. When I get stronger, your guns will be useless...” Li Yong punches the steering wheel to vent his anger.

He didn’t expect that the visit to the capital would lead to such a result.

“What exactly is this group of people? Why did they stop me?” Li Yong keeps thinking about it. But he finds that he can’t understand even after racking his brains because he had never seen these people and he didn’t know that there was such a group of people in the world before.

These people humiliated him, but also gave him fighting spirit.

They gave him endless fighting spirit. He will tread these people under his feet someday.

Now that he has no ability, he doesn’t want anything. Li Yong drives his car attentively and rushes back.

Anyway, not all the members of the Li Family live in the capital. They also work hard everywhere to find business opportunities and seize benefits for the family. Presumably, there are members of the Li family in Zhonghai City. Li Yong can also use other methods to achieve his goals.

After two days of driving, Li Yong returns to Zhonghai City with nothing to gain.

Li Yong hands the car to Zhang Yurong and then returns to the villa of the Han Family. He gets into his room and begins to practice hard. He wants to practice to the sixth level as soon as possible so that he will not be so nervous when facing the gun again.

Unfortunately, Li Yong hasn’t even finished the fourth level. He finds that the middle three levels of the mental cultivation method are much more difficult than the first three levels. It is impossible for him to practice it overnight. It will take a long time to practice.

Li Yong puts his internal strength into the Jade of Reincarnation again. He finds nothing and the Jade of Reincarnation also makes no response.

A simple ancient messuage in the capital.

A middle-aged man with a goatee walks quickly to the backyard and says respectfully to an old man who keeps his eyes closed, “Master, that person seems to have inherited medical skills from divine doctors. He opens a small clinic in Zhonghai City, not for the purpose of making money, but sometimes for free treatment. His fame is growing now and he has attracted many patients.”

The old man opens his eyes immediately and there is a cautious light in his deep pupils. After a moment of meditation, he says faintly, “Send someone over to keep an eye on his changes.”

“Our people have entered his clinic to work.” The middle-aged man with a goatee smiles lightly.

“You go too.” The old man orders faintly.

“Yes.” The man with a goatee replies earnestly.

The old man closes his eyes slowly. His palm, which holds his head, waves slightly outward. The man with a goatee bows and backs away. After three steps, he turns around and walks away quickly.

After a moment, the old man suddenly opens his empty eyes again. His deep pupils reflect the clouds and birds on the horizon. He smiles faintly and says, “It seems that I’m right. God doesn’t let me down.”

At this time, a gray-haired old lady with a chignon shambles over with a crutch step by step. Her voice is so sharp like an emergency brake, “Hey, your mood seldom fluctuates. Why do you become so uneasy today?”

The old man takes his eyes back from the air and slowly looks at the old lady. He laughs and says, “The thing begins to take shape.”

The old lady’s big eyes suddenly narrow and she becomes excited. She takes a deep breath and asks, “Is that really possible?”

“It is possible in theory, but it still depends on the boy’s fortune.” The old man stands up slowly with his hands on his back, sending out a momentum of dominating the world from his old body.

“Will he be in trouble?” The old lady thinks for a moment and asks.

“Yes.” The old man says slowly.

“I’ll send someone over and I’ll kill anyone who dares to cause trouble.” The old lady knocks her crutch on the ground. Her old face, which seems to be on the verge of dying, suddenly exudes a sense of majesty. Her unsteady body like a rotten wood seems to have suddenly turned into cast iron with an astonishing momentum.

“No. Without hardship, there will be no opportunities and achievements. If he can’t solve this little trouble, he is not worthy to be our heir.” The old man touches his beardless chin and says faintly.

“This is our only hope of living!” The old lady sighs.

“The greater we hope, the greater our disappointment is. Let’s take it in stride.” The old man consoles.