Huo Yun Xie Shen, who was listening on the sidelines, immediately lit up after hearing that Lin Xiaowen had this medical skill. He knew that Lin Xiaowen's medical skills were extremely high, but he did not expect that Lin Xiaowen's medical skills were so high.

No wonder, in the hands of this boy, all the problems in his body were solved within ten minutes. This is really the Hua Tuo of the world!

In this way, if you lose an arm or a leg in battle in the future, don't you need to worry too much and just ask this guy to replace it?

Thinking of this, some of Fire Cloud Evil God's fighting concepts began to change. However, the subsequent conversation between Lin Xiaowen and Ye Zicheng made Fire Cloud Evil God secretly stick out his tongue... extremely speechless...

Lin Xiaowen said with a smile: "I have done this kind of surgery once, but it was not a hand change, but a leg change. My fee was 1.2 billion Chinese coins."

"What? 1.2 billion Chinese coins?"

Fire Cloud Evil God was speechless. It seems that these arms and legs cannot be given up easily!

Although the other party has this technology, the price is too high!

Although Fire Cloud Evil God is the number one underground boxing god in Tiannan City!

But he is not extremely rich. He can take out hundreds of millions of Chinese coins, but to change a leg, he has to pay 1.2 billion. This is really stressful and the price is ridiculous!

Without money, this hand really can't be broken.

Ye Zicheng also heard about the fact that Lin Xiaowen received 1.2 billion to change Xiao Changfeng's legs, but he didn't really believe it at the time. It was an exaggeration. After all, many things become more and more mysterious the more they are spread.

After hearing what Lin Xiaowen said, Ye Zicheng realized how standard and practical the information he had received was.

To be honest, Yizicheng felt that it was not worth using 1.2 billion to take over Brother Niu. Even if Brother Niu was sold, he would not be worth 1.2 billion.

Money doesn't come with strong winds, even if it's the Ye family's money!

But this time it was Brother Niu who took action for his own sake. Even though their sparring turned into a fighting scene, Yicheng couldn't let it go morally. If he didn't use Brother Niu's incident to set an example, who would do it in the future?

Working for the Ye family?

Sometimes, the human heart is priceless!

Therefore, Ye Yecheng gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I will pay 1.2 billion, and you can help him connect the palm."

As soon as these words came out, the subordinates behind Ye Zicheng all looked at Ye Zicheng with respect. Being able to follow such a master would be worth it even if you shed your life and blood. For a useless person, the master would be willing to do so.

Spend 1.2 billion on treatment and follow such a master, and you will die without regrets.

It has to be said that Ye Yecheng's move indeed has a strong effect in winning over people's hearts.

Generally speaking, if a broken hand is reattached, it cannot be used flexibly. It only looks like the limb is sound, but in fact it is still a useless hand.

Lin Xiaowen's surgery is expensive, and that's why it's expensive.

Lin Xiaowen looked at Ye Zicheng and suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Zicheng asked puzzledly.

"Is it because it's too late to pick up now, or because you're not sure?"

Lin Xiaowen waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, it's not too late. It won't be too late tomorrow. I'm not laughing because I'm not sure."

"Then what's your reason?"

Ye Zicheng stared at Lin Xiaowen and asked.

"Because you are naive."

Lin Xiaowen suppressed his smile, looked directly at Ye Zicheng, and spoke lightly.

"Am I naive? How can I say this?"

Ye Yecheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lin Xiaowen said: "If you pay 1.2 billion Huaxia coins, I won't do this surgery."

"You think it's too little?"

Ye Ye's eyelids twitched.

Lin Xiaowen nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said noncommittally: "Not bad!"

"Then how much do you want before you are willing to sell it?"

Ye Yecheng asked in a deep voice.

He knew that this kid was probably going to make the lion open his mouth.

Fire Cloud Evil God stuck out his tongue. How can one hand be worth 1.2 billion? If you raise the price further and the other party gives up the operation, wouldn't it be a loss of 1.2 billion?

Fire Cloud Evil God wanted to remind Lin Xiaowen not to give up when he was ready. At the same time, he also wanted to observe Lin Xiaowen's superb skills in limb replacement surgery.

But I thought that I was a thug, not the chief of staff, so I kept silent and let Lin Xiaowen do whatever he wanted. Anyway, he was not the one who made less money. As the saying goes, the matter has nothing to do with him, so he could only hang it up, otherwise

What else? What else can be done?

"ten times!"

Lin Xiaowen glanced at Ye Zicheng and said with a great sense of accomplishment.

"Ten times, you mean 12 billion Chinese coins?"

Ye Zicheng was a little broken. Although the Ye family was a military giant and could almost cover the sky with one hand in the country of China, 12 billion Huaxia coins was still a huge amount.

12 billion?

Fire Cloud Evil God was speechless, even he, a cold and ruthless master of murder, was trembling with fear!

12 billion Chinese coins!

How much is that?

This kind of price is ridiculous, only a fool would pay it!

Anyone with money would be willing to lose both legs and hands!

"How about it? Can you afford this price? If you can't afford it, then there's no need to negotiate."

Lin Xiaowen crossed his arms over his chest, looked at Ye Zicheng with interest, and said with a smile.

"Lin Xiaowen, you are too cruel, 12 billion, why don't you go and grab it."

Ye Zicheng finally couldn't help but say these words. This kid is not only talking like a lion, he is simply talking like a dinosaur!

Lin Xiaowen chuckled and said, "I'll set the price here. It's up to me whether I want to do it or not."

Ye Yecheng gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Xiaowen, speechless. However, a subordinate behind him couldn't help but said: "Lin Xiaowen, you are deliberately making excuses! The 12 billion surgery fee is also a loss to you.

You can open the door."

"Haha!" Lin Xiaowen smiled, looked at Ye Zicheng, and said: "Maybe for others, I would do it for two hundred yuan or no money, but for you Mr. Ye, there is no 12 billion. That's true.

You can’t use the scalpel, otherwise you can do it yourself!”

you……

Ye Yecheng's eyes widened again. This kid was clearly targeting him. If I knew how to do it, why would I beg you to do it?

"Then we won't do it!"

Ye Zicheng immediately calmed down and regained his temperament. He smiled lightly and said.

"Yes! I respect your choice."

Lin Xiaowen nodded and said with a smile.

"Lin Xiaowen, the competition between us is not over yet. Why don't we compete with each other in person? What do you think?"

Ye Zicheng changed the subject and spoke.

"Haha, that's exactly what I meant!"

Lin Xiaowen stared at Ye Zicheng, and the four gazes of the two of them collided fiercely in the air, as if countless sparks were struck.

The two of them are finally going to fight!

However, when the two were about to spar, Ye Zicheng's eyes suddenly flashed and fell on Huoyun Evil God. He immediately frowned, stretched out his hand to stop and said: "Slow down!"

Lin Xiaowen was startled and asked: "What?"

"Before we discuss, I have to meet Mr. Vulcan first."

There was a soft smile on Ye Zicheng's face, and he looked extremely polite. He called the other person the God of Fire. Obviously, Ye Zicheng also recognized the strength of the Fire Cloud Evil God. Otherwise, it would be really nonsense for a rookie to call him the "God of Fire".

Woolen cloth!

When Fire Cloud Evil God heard this, he raised his brows. How dare this guy challenge him? Okay! Since he is here to die, let him fulfill his wish!

Fire Cloud Evil God doesn't care whether the opponent is a young man from Kyoto or a young man from Demon City!

In his eyes, anyone who fights with him has only one word: kill!

"Then please!"

Fire Cloud Evil God stretched out his hand and said coldly.

"Master Ye, wait a minute..."

After Ye Zicheng took a step forward, several of his subordinates behind him quickly stood up and stopped him in a panic. After all, Young Master Ye had a distinguished status, and if anything happened to him, their subordinates would not be able to escape responsibility in the future.
To be continued...