Chapter Fifty-Eight: Rescue the Grim

Not only were the offerings in front of this tombstone destroyed, but so were several nearby tombstones.

Shen Lang squatted down, these sacrifices were obviously bumped into or kicked over.

In this cemetery, except for the old man who guards the tomb, there are only people who come to worship.

Neither of these two parties had any reason to kick over these sacrifices.

Shen Lang stood up and looked into the half-human-tall weedy field next to him.

The light of the flashlight shone in the weedy field, and the weeds grew very strongly, but there were traces of people stepping on it.

Shen Lang walked in with his feet raised and walked forward along the weeds that had been trampled on.

After walking all the way for a long time, a small voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Shen Lang listened carefully.

"Stinky boy, this is not the place for you!"

A roar followed.

Shen Lang looked up and saw that there was a bald man standing in front of the hut in front of him, and this big man was shouting at him at this time.

Shen Lang ignored him, but instead quickened his pace and headed towards the hut.

"Boy, don't understand people's words, this place is not where you should be, get out of here before I get angry!"

The bald head widened his eyes and said with a hideous expression.

Shen Lang had already reached the end of the weeds, and there was a small slope in front of him, and he did not hesitate to prop up the small slope when he heard the words.

"Damn, you kid owes a lot!"

The bald head spat on the ground and swaggered towards Shen Lang.

Under the light of the flashlight, the oily glow on his face was disgusting.

Shen Lang was not afraid at all and greeted him.

"It's really a guy who isn't afraid of death!" the bald head scolded.

The muscles of his exposed arms were knotted, highlighting the shape of large chunks, and there were many green tendons attached to them.

Compared with him, Shen Lang's body was directly half smaller, and he looked extremely thin.

", Lao Tzu punched you to cry dad and call mom!"

The bald man grinned and swung his fist.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, he raised his hand and grabbed his arm easily, twisted his backhand, clicked, and his bald face instantly turned as white as paper.

"Where's the grimness?"

Shen Lang looked at him in the eyes forcefully.

Light trembled with a headache, but as soon as he saw Shen Lang's eyes, he was immediately shocked by the fierceness inside, and a wave of fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"In... Inside. He said in fear.

Hearing this, Shen Lang shook off his bald arm and walked inside.

The bald head in the back was stimulated by this force to the fractured arm, and his face was distorted in pain.

As soon as Shen Lang walked into the closed doorway, he stretched out his hand to open the wooden door, and a group of big men with their backs to him shouted loudly.

"You have been peeing for so long, is there something wrong with your body? ”

"Hahaha, what you say hurts people's pride..."

Shen Lang crossed them and saw at a glance the severity of lying on the ground, covered in injuries and unknown personnel.

The big man in the room didn't hear the response for a long time, and turned his head to look, just in time to meet Shen Lang's gaze.

"Who the are you!"

A suspicious leader looked at him warily.

Shen Lang directly ignored them and walked towards the grim.

"Boy, dare to ignore us, tired of being crooked?"

The nearest big man waved at Shen Lang with a wooden stick.

"I can't help myself. ”

Shen Lang said sarcastically.

He caught the wooden stick that fell down, pulled it hard, and the wooden stick came out of the big man's hand directly and fell into Shen Lang's hand.

Shen Lang glanced at the people in the room with a smile, and the wooden sticks flew over.

There was a howl in the room.

Shen Lang strode over to Yan Yan's side, turned him over, patted his cheek and shouted.

"Grim, grim, wake up!"

Hearing the voice, it took a long time to open his eyes, and when he saw Shen Lang, his eyes widened slightly, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Lang was slightly startled, and reached out to open his grim shirt.

It was covered with bruised stick marks, some oozing blood.

He carefully let go of the severe, took out a few ropes from the house, and tied the big man inside firmly.

Seeing that they were not honest, they kept struggling and kicked them directly.

The big men were really afraid of Shen Lang, and they suddenly didn't dare to struggle anymore.

Only then did Shen Lang take out his mobile phone and dial Steward Yan's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, Shen Lang said, "I've found it severe, but the situation is not good." ”

"I'll take him to the hospital first, there are still some people here who are badly injured, I'll send you the address, and you can bring someone over to deal with them. ”

"Okay! I'll be right here!"

The Yan housekeeper on the other side hung up the phone, and the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by sharpness.

"Don't look for it, let's go to Qinglingyuan!"

"I'm here to see who is so bold and dares to hurt the Yan family!"

The bodyguards quickly got into the car, closed the door tightly, and the car whizzed by.

Inside the cottage.

Shen Lang saw that his face was pale when he saw the stern breath, and the situation was not good, so he picked him up and ran to the place where he stopped.

There was a dirt road from the hut to the cemetery, and Shen Lang's speed was extremely fast, and holding an adult man had no effect on his speed.

When he opened his mouth severely, he vomited blood, and he couldn't make a sound, and his chest cavity seemed to be stuffed with cotton, blocking his breathing.

Running wildly to the front of the car, Shen Lang put the grim into the back seat.

It will take at least half an hour to return the same way.

Shen Lang glanced at the severity of the back seat, judging from the severity of the current blood loss, it was obvious that it would not last for half an hour.

He thought for a moment and followed the path he remembered.

The trail can be cut in half, but the road surface is not smooth enough.

This is completely trivial to Shen Lang.

He expertly overtook the Ferrari and sped down the trail.

In just ten minutes, Shen Lang had already arrived at the nearest central hospital.

He stopped the car, picked up his stilt and ran in.

At this time, the hospital was very quiet, there were few people, only a few nurses on duty.

So when Shen Lang came in with the severity of vomiting blood, the hospital suddenly made a commotion.

Some nurses came with stretchers, others went to the attending doctor.

They moved very quickly, and after a while, Yan Yan was sent to the operating room.

Shen Lang sat on the bench outside the operating room and took out his mobile phone to take a look.

It's a little bit past now.

He put his phone back and leaned back in his chair.

An hour later, the lights went out in the operating room and the doctor walked out.

"The patient is not a big problem..."

Shen Lang followed the nurse to send Yan Yan into the ward.

Then he sent a message to Steward Yan, sending the name and room number of the hospital.

Yan Yan was already asleep, Shen Lang had been running around all night, sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep on the empty bed next to him.

It wasn't until Steward Yan came in with someone that he woke up from his dream.

"Young Master Shen, this time it's really thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't dare to think about the master..."

Steward Yan was in tears, and as soon as his knees were bent, he was about to kneel down in front of Shen Lang.

"Steward Yan, don't do this. ”

Shen Lang quickly grabbed Steward Yan's body and forcibly dragged him up.

"Young Master Shen, thank you..."

Steward Yan thanked him vigorously, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.