This kind of electronic file is much easier to recognize than a doctor's handwritten doctor's advice. Qiao Lingxiang was looking at it when a message suddenly entered her phone.

[Cen Yi: I was taken to the first floor by the garrison. Don’t worry if you come out, I’m still here.]

In the closed operating room, Qiao Lingxiang's heart sank and hurriedly replied to the message.

[Qiao Lingxiang: Why were they taken away by the garrison? What do they want to do?]

[Cen Yi: Last time I was on the commercial street, I had a holiday with them and was targeted. Today I happened to meet a bastard who knew me. It's okay, I'll solve it in the long run. Don't worry.]

If you don’t worry, how could Qiao Lingxiang not worry?

She frowned tightly. At this moment, she felt that she could not stay in the operating room anymore. She sent several messages to Cen Yi.

【Qiao Lingxiang: Did they hit you?】

[Qiao Lingxiang: Don’t fight them head-on. It’s not easy to mess with the garrison. I heard that it’s very unkind, so you can bear it.]

[Qiao Lingxiang: I'll go out in a while, I'll find a way to go out.]

Cen Yi's cell phone kept ringing. Just as he was about to reply to a message to Qiao Lingxiang, a garrison station came over and stretched out a hand to him.

He sat in a chair, raised his head, held his cell phone in his hand, and looked at the garrison.

"Ship your phone."

The garrison stood upright in front of him and asked Cen Yi to hand over the phone to him.

His cell phone kept ringing. Although it was vibrating when it was turned on, it was buzzing, and it was obvious that he was sending messages with people and communicating.

And he is sending messages without hesitation.

It’s all human beings. Under the nose of the garrison, they can still maintain such arrogance. It’s a long time to see the garrison.

Cen Yi, who was sitting on the chair, smiled rebelliously. He put his cell phone on the desktop beside him. Although he was sitting, his thorny strength was exposed without any concealment.

He looked at the station, tapped his fingers on the back of his phone and said:

"If you have the ability, get it yourself."

Standing in front of him, the garrison pursed his lips.

After a long time, the garrison slowly said:

"Now, if you don't have any energy, why should you be a garrison?"

After saying that, he directly gave Cen Yi a punch.

Cen Yi was beaten to the point of his head, and he pushed his tongue against the corner of his mouth that was hurt. Without saying a word, he stood up and fisted back to the other party. The two of them were in this narrow room, punching each other and kicking each other.

Another garrison standing by the door was watching happily and shouted with itchy hands:

"You're so excited, beat me to death. If you can't, I'll give it to you."

Cen Yi kicked the garrison in front of him and directly kicked the garrison who hit him on the ground. He relaxed his hands and pointed at the garrison beside the door without any pain and itch, and hooked his fingers.

"Come."

"Take him!"

The garrison sitting on the ground turned his head and encouraged his colleagues to come forward. He stood up by himself, leaned against the wall, rubbed his stomach and rested.

The garrison at the door was not polite, but ran forward, stepped on a stool, flew up, and chopped Cen Yi's hand, slashing Cen Yi's shoulders into pieces.

Cen Yi was beaten to take a step back and stood firmly. He looked at the garrison of the knife, spat and shouted,

"Can!"

Cen Yi held his shoulder with one hand, moved his shoulder blades and was numb. He rushed forward without saying a word, and directly slashed towards the garrison with one hand.

The garrison almost avoided it, and was forced to take a step back and stepped on the chair behind him.

"good!"

Standing against the wall, the garrison rubbed his stomach and couldn't help but shout for Cen Yi. This kid can learn and use it now, which is great!

Cen Yi continued to attack the garrison in front of him. After hearing this cheer, he raised one foot and kicked the broken chair on the ground towards the garrison by the wall.

"I want to fight two, how many abilities?"

The garrison who was fighting against Cen Yi sneered, grabbed Cen Yi's waist, raised him up, and threw him on the table.

The table collapsed, Cen Yi rolled around the table, picked up a thermos cup at hand, and smashed a calf kicked by the garrison with his backhand.

"Damn it, it's a wolf cub."

The garrison, who was hit by the calf bone, hugged his legs, jumped back with one foot, and said to another garrison leaning against the wall:

"Fuck him together."

The garrison beside the wall just avoided the bad chair that Cen Yi kicked, and he was also determined to get him. He heard this, and did not hesitate to come forward, and went straight to another garrison fight against one, and greeted Cen Yi, the little wolf cub.

Cen Yi was originally invulnerable, but invulnerable does not mean that there will be no pain. Fire can burn him, and powerful impacts and knocks can also make him feel pain.

Moreover, under the influence of absolute power, his copper and iron bones will also be injured.

What's more, the attack methods of garrison are all about catching his key points. As long as the garrison hits the key parts, the damage will be several times superposition.

For the garrison, they only need to play people, whether they are fighting in groups or fighting in one go, they only need to fight in groups or fight in one go, and then change in the next fight when they are tired in the next fight, or fight in two, or bully the small one for the big and the small. There are no rules in the world, so they only aim to bring down people.

Don’t ask about the process, just the result, this is garrison.

Therefore, Cen Yi fought with one or two. Fortunately, he became a habit of fighting on weekdays, and his body was also very strong. How could he be beaten? In the end, he could barely hold on to his own place in the hands of two experienced garrisons...

At this time, Wei Xingping already knew that his sons Ajiu, Cen Yi, Zhao Long and Qiao Lingxiang had entered a serious danger zone, and Cen Yi was also discovered by the garrison as a fake security check and was taken away by the garrison.

His son called him and told him in person.

Wei Xingping sat in his office, so angry that he rolled his eyes.

I really don’t want to recognize this son anymore, what should I do?

Hearing Ajiu on the phone again, he said anxiously:

"Dad, when I come out, you can beat me up no matter how much you beat me. You can save Brother Cen first. We are also worried about Uncle Zhao. Dad, I am wrong. I will definitely study hard in the future. I will give you a top scorer. Dad, save Brother Cen!"

Wei Xingping held the phone silently. He suddenly felt extremely sour in his anger. This was his son, who had been scolding since childhood, but the more he cursed, the more he cursed, the more he became, the more he became, the more he cursed, the less he knew his mistakes, and the worse his grades were.

Now he actually promised him that he would come back to take the No. 1 pick in the exam.

Wei Xingping suddenly felt that with Ajiu's words, he had no resentment in his heart, and he had a vague feeling of "I'll make you angry, and you'll also have this day to ask for you."

After reacting, Wei Xingping raised his face again and cursed at his son on his phone:
Chapter completed!