After the illusion was shattered, what Lin Hao saw was the truth.

Lan'er, who was rushing towards him a moment ago, instantly turned into Hattori Yuki with a murderous face and a katana in his hand, and at that moment, Lin Hao's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and his heart was instantly filled with angry flames.

"Bastard, die!"

Hattori Yuki looked at Lin Hao with scarlet eyes, the two were already close at hand, and he seemed to have seen the picture of his katana piercing Lin Hao's chest.

However...... Just in Hattori's mind, there was a moment when he had the idea that he was about to succeed, Lin Hao, who was still in front of the tip of his knife one moment, disappeared directly and abruptly the next moment!

However, in fact, Lin Hao didn't really disappear, but in just three steps, he instantly burst out with a perverted speed far beyond Hattori Yuki's perception of martial artists.

In such a short distance, Lin Hao instantly increased his speed and didn't even need to run, he could easily let his speed exceed the limit that Hattori's eyes could capture!

It is enough to see that in the previous chase battle, Lin Hao was really interested in flying the kites of the two brothers.

The distance of three steps was instantaneous, and by the time Hattori Yuki saw the blurred figure in front of him clearly, Lin Hao had perfectly avoided the edge of the katana, and directly crashed into Hattori Yuki's arms.

"It was a fool's decision to use illusion on an enemy whose mental power is stronger than your own. After being close-fitted, while his shoulder hit Hattori's chest, Lin Hao suddenly whispered a mockery.

"Bang!"

As soon as Lin Hao's words fell, a dull crashing sound sounded.

At that moment, Yuki Hattori felt as if he had been hit head-on by a train running at full speed, his black mind was blank in front of him, and the whole person directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his feet flew upside down from the ground.

The katana, which was originally regarded as life by their Dongying warriors, also came out of his hand after the master's brief delirium.

The blade rolled in the air a few times before it landed, but Lin Hao threw out a whip leg one step earlier.

The kick was unbiased, hitting the end of the hilt of the fast-tumbling katana.

The katana, which tumbled to the ground because of the loss of strength support, was once again blessed by the brute force on Lin Hao's foot, and the entire blade flew out at a speed far beyond the bullet.

A flash of white light swept through the night sky, and before Yuki Hattori, who had flown out upside down, fell to the ground, and the person was still in mid-air, the white light penetrated his entire body from the bottom up.

Under the moonlit night sky, a brilliant blood lotus bloomed in the sky.

"Poof!"

Yuki Hattori's body slammed into the ground, and a pool of blood quickly accumulated under him.

Even if this Dongying ninja was pierced through his body by a katana, he was not dead, and his vitality was obviously not ordinarily strong.

I saw that he struggled a few times in the pool of blood on the ground, and finally he couldn't get up, and he looked up at Lin Hao in the distance unwillingly.

"No, it can't be...... Even if you are a heaven-level master, it is impossible to have such strength, no...... This is completely beyond the limits of human beings and martial artists!"

Lin Hao walked to Hattori Yuki with an expressionless face, squatted down and lit a cigarette for himself, and then spoke coldly.

"Do you think that the heavenly level is the limit of human martial artists?"

"Nani!"

Hearing Lin Hao's words, Hattori Yuki, who was lying on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes, his emotions were excited, and he spewed out a mouthful of old blood, "The limit of a martial artist, isn't it the heavenly level?

Lin Hao, who was squatting and smoking, suddenly grinned, and looked up at the vast starry sky, "Frog at the bottom of the well, maybe in your cognition, the heaven level should be the limit of human strength, right?

Yuki Hattori's eyes suddenly widened, and in addition to the pain, the rest of his face was full of shock.

After the shock, he also completely lost his last life, and the whole person died directly with a crooked head.

However, unlike his younger brother Haoshu, Hattori Yuki died quite peacefully, and he was not too unwilling, after all, he knew before he died that he had died at the hands of a strong man at a higher level than the heavenly level.

Isn't that the best place for a ninja to be?

Under the moonlight, when Lin Hao was alone, he simply sat on the ground, smoking a cigarette, looking up at the vast sea of stars above his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

Although the illusion spell cast by Yuki Hattori just now was finally directly broken by Lin Hao with his powerful spiritual power, the experience in that illusion was constantly ringing the alarm in Lin Hao's heart all the time.

Before today, Lin Hao didn't realize that after returning to China, after getting along with He Jing for so long, this girl who was as pure as a blank sheet of paper had indeed left a deep imprint in his heart.

But what about Lan'er? Lan'er's whereabouts were unknown three years ago, and there has been no news of her until now.

Whenever Lin Hao remembered those experiences with Lan'er five years ago, his inner thoughts were extremely complicated.

There is also a very real problem, Xiao Xiyan's age is not young, if it weren't for phenylketonuria, she would have gone to kindergarten a long time ago, and even Xiaoxue would have been in the first grade.

Now the little girl's illness has been completely cured, and even under Lin Hao's conditioning, the little girl's body is much healthier than most children of the same age.

But Lin Hao still didn't think about whether to send Xiao Xiyan to kindergarten.

What if in kindergarten, the other children laugh at the little girl for being a child without a mother? What if the little girl is isolated by other classmates?

Lin Hao wasn't sure if Xiao Xiyan's fragile mind could withstand these blows.

As for hiring a tutor, Lin Hao definitely has no shortage of funds, but in this way, Xiao Xiyan will lack a happy childhood to play with other children since he was a child.

This is not what Lin Hao wants.

The dignified doctor saint and the god of war, thinking about these trivial matters at this moment, actually frowned and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Lan'er, where are you? I really want our daughter to grow up happily and live happily every day, but...... It's the first time I've been a father!"

"Lan'er, if you can hear me, please teach me and tell me what to do, okay?"

Sitting alone in the moonlight, listening to the sound of flowing water in the Huangpu River, Lin Hao at this moment, how can he have the slightest bit of a medical saint who hangs a pot to help the world, and the demeanor of a god of war who fights alone?

At this moment, Lin Hao is clearly like a helpless child......