Just as his leg slashed, Ye Han had already quickly bent down, and then passed through his crotch and came to his back.

Jiang Yuzhang slashed into the air, and his heart suddenly fell from the high altitude to the trough, because he knew that he would never have any way to win again.

He quickly descended, trying to turn around and continue the fight, only to find that his right leg was numb.

He fell to his knees with a silver needle stuck in his right leg and iliac joint.

This terrible silver needle made his right leg no longer have strength.

He pressed all his weight on his lap and slowly stood up, then took two steps forward.

It was still the first step with the left foot, and the right foot followed, but this time he really became lame.

His eyes suddenly widened, staring at Ye Han, and asked sharply, "What did you do?"

Ye Han stared at him and said resolutely, "It's nothing, this right leg of yours is very dangerous, I just inserted a needle in a certain position of your right leg! ”

Jiang Yuzhang still glared at him coldly and said, "How did you see that my right leg is not lame?"

Ye Han didn't want to explain, because what he saw was only Jiang Yuzhang's soul, and his soul told him that his right leg was not lame. Therefore, he knew that this leg must be a very dangerous one.

Ye Han just sighed faintly and said, "You lose! If you lose, don't talk so much nonsense!" Immediately after, he moved his steps, preparing to walk forward slowly, ready to pass by Jiang Yuzhang, and ready to leave this rainy night.

The rain had wet his clothes and his heart.

He hadn't taken many steps before he heard a mournful cry from behind: "Stop!"

Ye Han stopped, and wanted to hear what the man was about to say!

Jiang Yuzhang gritted his teeth, and then said slowly: "Didn't you always want to know, who asked me to kill you? I'll tell you now, it's a boy surnamed Lin!"

The boy surnamed Lin, Lin Dan!

Anger suddenly appeared in Ye Han's heart, and his fists were clenched and gurgling.

He didn't want to hurt Lin Dan, because he felt that Lin Dan was at least not as bad as Long Qi, but he didn't expect that Lin Dan would actually send someone to kill him.

He gritted his teeth, and then said, "Thank you, you are at least a man who keeps his word!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already walked away.

Only Jiang Yuzhang was left alone on this unlit path, quietly letting sadness flow into the bottom of his heart.

In fact, it was only then that he realized that he was more eager to win than money and profit.

Even if the money has arrived, he is not happy, he also feels that all he is chasing and longing for is victory, because he has lost too much.

He knelt down between Huo Ran, and this kneeling kneeled for a long, long time.

Tears were salty, but now the tears that flowed into his heart have become bitter.

However, the most painful thing for him was not limited to that.

I don't know when or where, a few men in black suddenly appeared and surrounded Jiang Yuzhang.

I saw a man in black take out a mobile phone, and then put it in front of Jiang Yuzhang's eyes.

In the phone, there is a recording.

The person who spoke, with a woman's sharp voice, but it was a man.

Presumably underage.

The recording said: "Jiang Yuzhang, Jiang Yuzhang, I gave you a chance, but you still failed." I reuse you, and you still let me down. Since you can't beat it, don't be so confident in the first place and take me as a coach. Now not only did you not teach him a lesson, but you were beaten like this by him, hey......"

After a faint sigh, the man in the recording suddenly became furious, and yelled at Jiang Yuzhang: "What the do you want, break his right leg for me!"

Above the sky dome on a rainy night, there was a terrible scream.

Jiang Yuzhang's leg, the most proud leg, is really lame.

On weekdays, every step he takes, his left foot takes a step, and his right foot slowly drags it over, but no one will know that he is really hiding his true strength.

However, at this moment, he is still the same as before, but he can no longer be like a normal person.

The strong men in black were gone, leaving him alone, on a rainy night*.

His fate was too bad, and it seemed that he would never be able to free himself from the curse of failure.

He was thinking at the moment, for the sake of 150,000, he wasted this leg of his own, is it worth it?

I don't know how long it took, and in the sky, there was another sad long laugh.

But who knows, this laughter is more desperate than crying.

This rainy night doesn't seem to be good for anyone.

On a rainy night like this, it will be so bleak that the widow will weep, and the widower will probably get up and wander.

Ye Han had already left, slowly stepping on the way back to Hu's clinic.

The pain had left him unconscious, unable to find his way home.

His ethereal eyes were like a lost person in confusion.

This was the most serious injury he had since he came to Zhichuan Town.

He had been defeated by a hundred enemies and was unscathed, but today, it seemed that he had met a real opponent.

He was sure that if he hadn't seen Jiang Yuzhang's soul, he would definitely not notice his right leg.

If he hadn't noticed his right leg, he wouldn't seem to have won so easily, and would most likely have died tragically under his split leg.

The rain kept falling, and he suddenly felt cold.

He received a punch to the head, but he never knew how powerful the punch was.

Stubborn will, if it does not support him, I am afraid that he will also fall.

He swayed from side to side and continued to walk forward, and suddenly, out of nowhere, several men in flowery clothes came out, blocking Ye Han's way.

The road was dark, rainy and the vision was even more blurry.

Moreover, they were still holding flashlights to find Ye Han's eyes, and Ye Han couldn't see their faces clearly.

Suddenly, there was a ridicule in his ears, and another person said: "This is Ye Han, I heard that his fist, his needle and his scalpel are all very powerful, we will abolish his hand, so that he will never be able to defeat a hundred." on!"

The wind was howling, accompanied by the footsteps of the wind coming from all directions, chasing towards Ye Han.

Ye Han couldn't see anything, and he couldn't hear the direction of the enemy's attack clearly.

He was almost faint in pain, and now he can still stand up, which still seems to be a miracle.

Suddenly, I don't know who gave him a kick from behind, and he threw himself forward, his whole head planted in the mud.

Then, there was an overwhelming wave of punches and kicks, attacking in all directions.

Although Ye Han has an iron body, he will always fall down in this never-ending attack.

Originally, he only had two pains in his body, but now, it suddenly became a lot of pain.

He was lying in the mud and could no longer get up.

But he didn't scream, and he didn't cry, because the one who could make him cry was never pain.

Syllable!

Boom!

Choke!

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds......

These flower-clothed men beat Ye Han as much as they could like beating a mouse.

The time they beat can be recorded in seconds.

Because at any time, a second can cause a fatality!

Ye Han suddenly felt that his consciousness had become more blurred, and he was almost about to faint.

His eyes began to rise, the white teeth that were clenching his lower lip began to loosen, and his clenched fists lost their strength.

Finally, at the moment when he was about to faint, he only heard dozens of "dong dong" sounds, and Ye Han suddenly felt that all the attacks were canceled.

All the men in flowery clothes fell to the ground.

Immediately after, I only heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice reaching Ye Han's ears: "Take advantage of the danger of others, all the hell get out of me, before I have the intention to kill!"

The roar of the tiger's momentum, domineering side leakage, Ye Han couldn't see who this person was, he only felt that he was being carried by this person, and then this person ran in the rainy night with an oil-paper umbrella.

Ye Han only saw that his skin was as white as paper, even in this dark and blind rainy night, it was still the most memorable feature.

Yunmo has been a guest at Hu Lingxi's home for a long time, and he has been staying at Hu's clinic very early, but who knows, just as he was about to leave, it was raining in the sky.

Therefore, Hu's father told her to wait for the rain to stop before leaving.

The weather gradually became colder, Hu Lingxi served Yunmo a cup of hot tea, and then said, "Sister Yunmo, drink some hot water!"

Yunmo unceremoniously took the hot tea and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

Ye Han still didn't come back, Hu Lingxi and Yunmo chatted for a long time, chatting and waiting.

Finally, I heard a knock at the door.

The knock on the door on a rainy night was always so exciting, because they seemed to know that the person outside the door was Ye Han.

Yunmo followed Hu Lingxi to open the door.

Outside the door, there was no one.

The earth was washed by the rain, and the sycamore leaves on the ground also made a "tick-tock" sound.

In the shadows, only one man* was heard.

Hu Lingxi and Yunmo lowered their heads and saw a man covered in mud.

The two of them stared at each other carefully, and this person's face was very similar to Ye Han.

Looking at it again, this person is Ye Han.

The white shirt and dark green camouflage uniform will always be Ye Han's special symbol.

Yunmo was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Hu Lingxi, quickly, carry him in." ”

So the two women carried the emaciated man into the warm room.

No one would have thought that Ye Han would become so embarrassed.

By the time they put him in his chair, he had lost even the strength to straighten up.

So, who brought him back? The knock on the door just now was definitely not made by Ye Han, because the knocking sound was loud and powerful, and it could never be Ye Han!

Yunmo looked at Ye Han, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

She hurriedly held Hu Lingxi's hand and said, "Lingxi, go and call your father, only your father can save him." ”

Hu Lingxi ran in without saying a word.

Yunmo squatted down, kept holding Ye Han's hand, and called softly: "Ye Han, Ye Han." ”

The voice is so sweet, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

Ye Han opened his eyes sleepily, never expecting that the first thing he saw was Wei Yunmo.

He asked weakly, "Where is this?"

Wei Yunmo held his hand tightly, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said, "This is your home, it's Hu's Clinic!"

Ye Han asked faintly, "Did you send me back?"

Wei Yunmo shook his head and said, "I don't know who sent you back, but at least now you're back." ”