Han Dong turned his head, glanced at Chen Yumo, and smiled: "Don't worry, it'll be fine!"

"Stinky boy, are you really not afraid of death!" Ye Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, and when he saw him stopped in front of him, he suddenly moved to kill.

And Han Dong looked at the gun in Ye Sheng's hand, and seemed to say to himself: "Well, the style of this gun is not bad, but the lethality is relatively average." ”

"What the are you pretending?" Ye Sheng finally couldn't help it, "I don't know how to repent when I die, okay, I'll send you to the West Heaven now!"

He didn't care about the old man's words to advise him not to cause trouble everywhere, and his finger pulled the trigger.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Yumo shouted.

"Bang!"

Huge gunshots rang out, and everyone's eardrums buzzed.

Ye Sheng shot this shot, and he was also so frightened that he closed his eyes. After all, it was the first time to kill someone with his own hands.

But after the gunshot, he couldn't hear Han Dong's screams for a long time, and he couldn't help but open his eyes boldly.

And this look suddenly made him gasp.

I saw Han Dong standing in place, his index finger and middle finger stretched out, as if he was making a gesture of victory, and between his two fingers, it was like a bullet between them!

"This, how is this possible!"

Even if Ye Sheng was well-informed, his legs couldn't stop trembling at this time.

You can catch a bullet with your bare hands, is this still a fucking human?

The defense line in his heart completely collapsed, and he stumbled and couldn't bear it.

The onlookers around from afar, as if watching a science fiction movie, dropped their jaws at Han Dong's hand.

And Chen Yumo looked at all this, his eyes were full of incredulity. She became more and more interested in Han Dong.

"How's it going?" Han Dong smiled slightly. "Aren't you leaving?"

As he spoke, a cold light shot out of his eyes.

The corners of Ye Sheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he suddenly screamed, as if he had seen a ghost, and got into the car in a panic, regardless of his subordinates, and fled in a hurry.

Several other subordinates, seeing that the master had already run away, dared to hesitate and scattered.

"Han Dong, you, are you okay......"

After Ye Sheng left, Chen Yumo breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"I, I'm fine. Han Dong shook his head and took the bullet off.

"Why are you sweating so much?"

Chen Yumo suddenly discovered Han Dong's abnormality. It's the middle of the night, and it's not hot.

"Is there one!" Han Dong reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, it was wet.

Suddenly he shouted, "It's over!"

He just took the bullet with his bare hands, and invisibly condensed all the true qi in his body on the tips of his fingers.

And the old man in the prison warned him that once his true qi was exhausted once, he would be no different from ordinary people, and he would even faint suddenly. It is necessary to retreat for more than a week before it can gradually recover.

"What's over?" Chen Yumo asked puzzled.

And Han Dong just wanted to speak, when suddenly his eyes turned white. and they shall fall to the earth.

"Hey, hey, how are you, don't scare me!"

Chen Yumo was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly pounced, barely hugging Han Dong.

"Hurry, get out of here quickly!" Han Dong was still worried that Ye Sheng would make a comeback at the last moment, and made a final admonition to Chen Yumo.

……

When Han Dong woke up again, he found that it was already bright outside. A gentle breeze blows in from the window.

He looked down and saw himself lying on a large loose and soft bed. On his body, he didn't wear any clothes.

Han Dong tried to move his muscles and bones, and his hands and feet could exert strength, but his strength was obviously weaker than when he beat the bully yesterday.

It seems that the old man was right. Han Dong thought to himself.

In the next few days, hopefully no one will come back to find fault. Otherwise, he may not be able to handle it.

"But where am I?" he looked up at the warmly furnished room, which was clearly a girl's boudoir.

Just as he was wondering, there was a sudden squeak, and the door was pushed open. Han Dong hurriedly jumped into the quilt and covered himself with the quilt.

When I looked up, I saw Chen Yumo walking in with a drink.

"Are you awake?" Chen Yumo asked with some surprise.

"You took off my clothes?" Han Dong directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"What do you want!" Chen Yumo feigned anger, "It's not that there are no male servants at home, just take off your clothes, are you still shy?"

"Not really. Han Dong looked at Chen Yumo, suddenly startled, and suddenly remembered something, "What time is it today?"

"Eight, what's wrong?" Chen Yumo asked with a frown.

"Oops!"

Han Dong suddenly screamed and jumped out of the bed. Completely unaware that I was wearing nothing.

The masculinity in his face was revealed, and at this time, he only heard Chen Yumo screaming and closing his eyes, "You, you are a hooligan!"

She was defenseless just now, and closing her eyes was just subconsciously deceiving herself.

Han Dong was also a little embarrassed, so he quickly found his clothes and put them on one by one. However, he didn't see his phone.

"Well, where's my phone?" he asked.

"I saw that your phone was out of battery, so I took it to charge it. Give!"

Chen Yumo explained, turned around and handed him the phone.

Han Dong took the phone, opened it and saw that several reminders of missed calls suddenly popped up on it.

"I have to go first, thank you for not leaving me on the streets last night!"

With that, Han Dong put on his shoes and was about to go outside.

"Hey, where are you going? My grandfather was discharged from the hospital today and said he was going to see you!" Chen Yumo shouted after him.

"I have something to do now, wait for next time!" Han Dong waved his hand, said without looking back, and walked out.

"This Han Dong ......" Chen Yumo stomped his foot angrily behind his back, and when he thought of the scene he had just seen, his face couldn't help but turn red.

Han Dong stopped a car on the road, and rushed to the train station without stopping along the way.

Today is the day when Yang Xue's sister, Yang Xiaoman, came to Jiangcheng to take the art exam.

I almost forgot what I promised a few days ago, I really shouldn't have been. For him, one thing, either not agree, and if he does, he has to do it well.

He got off the train and saw that the train station was overcrowded, and trying to find someone was really like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered that there was a missed call from an unfamiliar number in his mobile phone, it should have been Yang Xiaoman's call!

Thinking of this, Han Dong quickly flipped out his mobile phone, found the phone number, and dialed it out with one click.

After a "beep" sound, he suddenly heard a pleasant phone ringing behind him.

Han Dong turned his head suspiciously, only to see the back of a slender girl with long hair fluttering, holding a suitcase in her hand, and the breath of youth came to her face.