GOD LEVEL HEALER

CHAPTER 16

Jason wants to call someone.

    Jason was full of sadness and anger. Today, he was really bullied and when he got home was still in the shadows.

    He felt very unaccepting and sad.

    But he also knew it would be a loss of face if he continued to talk nonsense especially with his condition being battered. So Jason endured the pain and pulled out the phone and shouted,

    "Wait."

    He wanted to call people, he wanted to regain his current dignity.

    Michelle and the others were shocked, they also looked at Johnny like a fool.

    If you don't look well, or take the opportunity now to escape, and continue challenging the Twin Horse Stores, it will really make your history run out.

    Can Johnny fight again, win fifteen, and win fifty? Five hundred?

    Irene also went from being surprised to joking, not knowing whether to go forward or back, to being misbehaved, and feeling like she was destined to be a little person all her life.

    Johny ignores Jason and the others, but keeps the "Inner Energy Meditation" quiet.

    In addition to his need to regain his energy and recover his physical strength as quickly as possible, there was also to suppress the cruelty and killing intent in his heart.

    He felt that the fire that had been extinguished in the morning was burning again.

    If Johnny hadn't vented the fire, he would have felt like he was burning himself badly.

    Is it because there is too little white light and the imbalance between yin and yang has changed itself?

    As Johny's mind spun, the Guerilla Building boiled over again, and twenty more new men rushed out with steel pipes.

    Then, eight vans emerged from the streets.

    Jason also asked for help from outside.

    The car door opened, and more than 70 thugs from all over the world appeared, they were not large-bodied, but with unfriendly faces, they looked like ferocious fighters.

    They did not say a word, while wearing their gloves and masks and approaching at Johnny.

    Then they dragged some big boxes out of the van, threw them on the ground, and opened them, all weapons made of titanium-mixed caste sticks.

    One for each person, patted in the palm of the hand. Professional and ruthless.

    Michelle and the others sneered again, waiting to see Johnny lose. In their vision, Johny was still not afraid in the slightest.

    The little street vendors all around there hurriedly closed the door, who dared to glance in the direction of these ruthless people, who were less daring to just hide, daring to hide, afraid that their store or merchandise will be affected.

    When Jason saw reinforcements coming, he was very confident and pointed his finger at Johnny and roared: "Brother, destroy this child ..." More than a hundred people marched around Johnny.

    Johnny spoke no nonsense at all, approached quickly like a cannonball, and immediately turned Jason, who was moving his hand.

    "Ouch-" Jason fell head-on and knocked dozens of people to the ground, with an indescribable sense of shame.

    Dozens of thugs stopped by running slowly, then shouted simultaneously. "Kill himaaaa—" They rushed towards Johny with their swinging sticks. Johnny was on the counterattack.

    Although there were dozens of people on the other side, Johnny was not afraid, and it was the "Fighting Technique" that taught him to be able to keep running and fighting.

    A few thugs rushed in front, before they reached Johnny's body with their sticks, they found themselves flying slammed into the air, followed by excruciating pain.

    Land and fall! I heard a broken rib.

    Johny's speed was extremely fast, a distance of over ten meters, and it almost happened instantly.

    Johnny grabbed the stick, moving as fast as he could. Like the wind blowing with lightning.

    "Bang, bang, bang—" The six thugs suffered a headache in their heads and screamed and fell to the ground.

    Blood came out of his forehead.

    Johnny did not stand still, turned to the others and swept over a dozen people. Fast and cruel.

    "Arghhhhh—" heard another scream around him.

    More than a dozen thugs held hands and retreated, all of them falling to the ground. In the blink of an eye, over twenty people were dropped, showing Johnny's sturdiness.

    Jason was in a state of fear, and he was on the scene, but he didn't get to see clearly how they were acting.

    He begins to feel that Johnny is very evil.

    Michelle and the others were both shocked. They initially thought Johny would lose, and even if Johny fought back, they would still peel Johny's skin.

    Unexpectedly, Johnny was so fierce that he turned the attacker over with some sticks he took from the bad guys.

    "How did this happen?"

    Irene muttered to herself: "How could this possibly happen?"

    In his opinion, Johnny must have lost today, even if he could win ten people and twenty people, he could not win a hundred people.

    But in the current situation, Johnny was truly one against a hundred. Since when did Johnny become so powerful?

    The ex-boyfriend who had knelt before him begged to borrow a hundred thousand, seemingly counterattacking along the way, to grow to the point where he couldn't believe it.

    He couldn't take it. "continue, who else!"

    Twenty people fell to the ground, Johny happy or unhappy, just pointing his finger at Jason.

    Jason's anger was indisputable: "Forward!" When the voice came down, dozens of people rushed over.

    In a fear that could not be hidden from everyone, Johnny moved his steps and shook his body, kicking one person seven or eight meters away.

    Then there is another volley, and the opponent flies like a winter melon. Then, Johnny rushed into the crowd and swung the baton. Jason and the others could not see the shadow of the stick.

    Screams and panic quickly became the main melody. The scene was completely chaotic and did not fit the plans of the Guerrilla Group.

    No matter who it was, no one would have expected that dozens of fierce people still could not stop a single person.

    Twenty or so thugs were rushed to the ground by Johny again. All had broken hands or broken hands in the neck.

    The last rays of the sunset show Johnny's body coming out of a wonderful battle.

    Irene looked somewhat frightened, and her heart became even more uncomfortable.

    No, no, I don't believe this ... At this moment, the swinging stick stretched forward to fight against the seven steel pipes that had been smashed, and Johnny then swung it.

    Eight people fell into the air! Uncomparable! Johnny looked at the remaining thugs and sneered: "Come on, move on!"

    An indifferent and impersonal voice slammed Jason's heart hard. They had been arrogant for so many years now because they had collapsed and lost.

    Jason ordered while frightened: "Forward!"

    Over fifty people roared and attacked.

    Johnny greeted the men, shaking his staff like a shuttle breaking a wave, and like a wave hitting wherever he went.

    The screams continued.

    In the blink of an eye, Johny passed through the camp of over fifty people.

    Behind him was a warrior from all over the world with a swollen nose and swollen hands.

    Screams, wounds, shocks, one against a hundred people, that's not a myth anymore.

    After Johnny kicked the last thug, he slowly walked towards Jason, who looked resigned and nervous: "Come on, Continue ..." Upon hearing these two words, Jason and the others instantly fainted.

    "Let's go .. Don't come here again."

    Jason yelled at his goons who were still trying to attack, shook his body and retreated, and at the same time he warned Johnny: "Don't come, don't come here..." Jason was now very frightened of Johnny because of what he had seen, he could no longer put up a fight.

    No one fought to protect Jason anymore, only people really lost the effectiveness of their battle, the most important thing was that they realized Johnny was a demon, it really .. horrible.

    "Don't talk nonsense, call people, keep calling people."

    At this moment, Johnny walked towards Jason: "Call the stronger person, the very many people ..." Jason's face was green, but he still wanted to try and try calling again.

    Not long after, a dozen more cars drove by, and over a hundred children from outside families came.

    Johnny did not speak nonsense, and the momentum Johny felt was like a rainbow, he was immediately excited and wanted to immediately knock them to the ground.

    "Call your people again, CALL THEM..." Johnny slapped Jason in the face. Jason's trembling finger called out.

    Soon, over two hundred thugs came, but the combat effectiveness was even more fragile. Johnny had no fear and no doubt at all to hit these people.

    Five hundred people came and gathered ...

    When Johnny kicked Jason down again, the sound of his fall to the ground hit the hearts of Ricky and the others.

    Michelle and the others are heartbroken, Gangster Jason whom they admire so uncompromisingly in Johnny's hands.

    Johny, the person they had been looking down on all this time, seemed to be stepping on their head back then, Johnny was staring at them.

    Irene's mood was even more complicated. This battle.

    This was tantamount to all kinds of humiliation, vengeance, all gathered together, the kind of anger emanating from the depths of emotions, like a raging fire that would engulf him.

    Johnny, the one Irene had ignored.

    The situation back then was so simple and rough that he lost face and was ashamed once they lost.

    Irene did not know how to explain her feelings.

    Of course, most of them grieved, but there were also surprises, but the more surprises, the more uncomfortable Irene felt.

    In the end, he could only fold his hands, and his veins surged violently: What can you do if you think, can you think of anything?

    In this day and age, no matter how good his skill was, he could not defeat a weapon.

    Only, the more he thought like this, the more uncomfortable he was in his heart, let alone the more uncomfortable he was when he saw the eyes of his female partner.

    Ricky also kept repeating: "This is impossible! This is impossible ..." In front of the field, Johny stomps on Jason: "Call people, keep calling people!"

    "Brother, there's nothing left ..." Jason shouted with a face: "There's nothing left."

    He had summoned all the special fighters of the Twin Horse Shop, and the rest were people who had nothing to do with them, no matter how many they came, Johnny would still beat him up.

    Who else can I call? Who else can I call? Could it be Mr Peter?

    If Mr. Peter finds out that the entire Chamber of Commerce has been deployed, I'm afraid Jason will be killed with one shot.

    Johnny shouted to Jason: "Dignified Twin Horse Stores, are there only five hundred troops?

    Is this just your combat power? "

    "You disappointed me too much and I'm too sorry for Mr. Peter for trusting you."

    Johnny told Jason: "Do the phone, call, and call your Master Peter." Too much talk, too much nonsense.

    Jason was about to cry, because of these circumstances, and his perception wouldn't have happened like this.

    The next moment, he bent his legs and knelt down in front of Johnny: "Sister, Brother, I was wrong, I was completely wrong."

    "I bow down to you and apologize, so you can give me a chance to live ..." She cried bitterly: "I will never shake you and harass you again."

    "10 billion, no, 50 billion, I will pay you willingly ...."