"Very good, very good! Little chop, you've made a lot of trouble. Yang Bo laughed angrily, took out a steel pipe, pointed at Zhang Hao and said arrogantly: "Let you be crazy first! Lao Tzu wants to see if you will be so crazy if you are beaten into a dead dog in a while?"

"Obtain the True Spirit1. Listening to the voice in his head, Zhang Hao did not have a trace of joy, but was extremely irritable, Yurou was still waiting for him in the hospital, he couldn't waste his time on this group of scum.

"Get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhang Hao's eyes at this time were extremely terrifying, extremely cold, with endless killing intent.

Yang Bo was really stunned, but he quickly reacted, feeling that he had lost a lot of face: "Cao Nima's, Lao Tzu is going to see it today, why are you polite?!"

"I'm going to Nima!" Yang Bo's younger brother beside him had already looked at Zhang Hao unpleasantly, and as soon as the former's voice fell, he smashed a steel pipe towards Zhang Hao's head.

"Bang!" the crisp sound of the steel pipe colliding sounded, and many people thought that the arrogant boy was probably hanging, but when they looked closely, their eyes widened all at once.

I saw Zhang Hao stretch out a hand and easily block the steel pipe, which didn't even leave any scars on the former's body, this is the terrifying strength brought by the upgrading of the Heavenly Emperor's Soul.

In the next second, Zhang Hao kicked out, and now, as long as he dares to block his way to the hospital, he is his biggest enemy.

"Uh~" A dull snort sounded, and then, everyone saw an embarrassed figure flying out at great speed, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It's... How is that possible?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"That kid... Actually... It's so powerful..."

Many onlookers were stunned, completely unaware that the young man who looked a little weak would have such a strong strength in his body.

"Brother Yang, this kid has two brushes, why don't we go together!" A big man with a tiger's back glanced at Zhang Hao with some horror and swallowed his saliva secretly.

"Okay, let's go up together and kill him!" Yang Bo also saw that Zhang Hao was unusual, but he wasn't too scared, after all, there were more than a dozen people on their side, and he didn't believe that he couldn't even put a kid who didn't have any hair.

With Yang Bo's permission, a group of people suddenly raised the guy in their hands and rushed forward with a hula, and Zhang Hao's thin figure was suddenly submerged in it.

"There are so many people, no matter how good he is, his two fists are hard to beat with four hands!"

"It's a waste, it's a waste, although I don't know why he was so good before, but that's it. Zhang Hao's classmate was there again.

On the other side, the battle between Zhang Hao and Yang Bo and his group has reached a fever pitch.

"Bang bang bang!" one by one the steel pipes slammed on Zhang Hao's head, even if he ate the myelin cleansing pill, he was not a god, and soon, he was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding, and the blood flowed down his hair one by one.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Ignoring the scars on his body, Zhang Hao had only one thought in his mind at this time, that is, to hurry up to the hospital to save his sister, so these people in front of him who stood in the way became a thorn in his side.

"Bang Bang!" Zhang Hao threw a punch, without any moves and skills, just like a child fighting, but every time he punched out, a thug was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up again.

I don't know how long has passed, in front of Zhang Hao, there is no one standing, and almost all the gangsters, including Yang Bo, are lying on the ground, or holding their stomachs, or rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands.

And Zhang Hao was also covered with blood, and the clothes on his body were all torn, revealing the shocking wounds inside, looking crumbling.

But even so, the few thugs who survived were all standing far away, not daring to get the slightest closer, and Zhang Hao at this time was like an ancient demon god descending on the earth, with endless evil aura.

"It's... Is this still human?"

"More than a dozen people, he punched one by one and overturned?"

"He won't be the kind of martial arts master he says on TV, right?"

At this time, the onlookers looked at Zhang Hao's eyes, which was not just shock, but an indescribable fear, so that many people subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to meet Zhang Hao's gaze.

Zhang Hao's classmate was even more frightened and his legs trembled a little, he just mocked so loudly, he wouldn't be heard by that evil god, right?

Fortunately, Zhang Hao just glanced at him coldly, then took a taxi and left.

It wasn't until Zhang Hao's figure disappeared at the school gate for a long time that a few thugs came back to their senses and hurriedly went to help the people lying on the ground.

......

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Hao finally arrived at the hospital, outside the operating room, Xiaoxi's head teacher Zhang Xinlan was waiting anxiously there.

"You're finally here!" To be honest, Zhang Xinlan was also startled when he saw Zhang Hao, who was pale and wounded.

Zhang Hao, who was seriously overdrawn, couldn't even bother to wipe his sweat at this time, he just rushed into the emergency room like crazy, he just wanted to see that Xiaoxi was okay now!

Zhang Xinlan on the side hurriedly grabbed him: "You are crazy!"

"Let go of me!" Zhang Hao shook off Zhang Xinlan's hand, and at this time he was like a wild beast.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and the attending doctor walked out with a tired face wiping the sweat on his head.

Zhang Xinlan came back to his senses, and hurriedly rushed over and asked, "Doctor, how is she, is she okay?"

Zhang Hao also raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Dr. Chen glanced at Zhang Xinlan, and then at Zhang Hao not far away, and finally shook his head unbearably: "We did our best to save the patient's life, but the patient never woke up... Eighty percent will become vegetative..."

"What? How could it be...."Zhang Xinlan's face was full of disappointment and extremely painful.

And Zhang Hao rushed forward with an arrow step, and grabbed Dr. Chen's collar fiercely: "Bullshit vegetative, you must have a way, don't you?"

"I understand your feelings, but the patient has already missed the best time to save the patient, and we have done our best!" Dr. Chen was also a little angry, after all, the last thing their doctors wanted to see was the patient having an accident.

"How much money is needed, you say, please save her!" Zhang Hao put Dr. Chen down and said almost pleadingly, no matter how much money it is, even if it is smashing the pot and selling iron, he must save Xiaoxi back!

"Alas, it's not a matter of money, the head injury has injured the blood vessels in the brain, and there is still a glimmer of hope for sending it to the hospital as soon as possible, but now the patient's cerebral blood vessels have a large amount of blood outflow, which has compressed the central nervous system, and the gods are difficult to save!" Dr. Chen sighed, he has seen too many cases like this, and there is no way to recover at all.

"No, no..."Dr. Chen's words were like five thunderbolts, and words like 'head injury' and 'immortal incurable' kept ringing in Zhang Hao's mind, making his heart ache and almost suffocated.

The next second, Zhang Hao staggered into the operating room, Zhang Xinlan wanted to hold him, but was stopped by Dr. Chen: "Let him calm down by himself!"

As soon as he entered the operating room, Zhang Hao felt a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant coming to his nose, and his most beloved sister, Zhang Xiaoxi, was lying alone on the operating table, stained red with blood.

"Xiaoxi, my brother is here..."Zhang Hao trembled and held Xiaoxi's hand and said softly.

There was no response, and Xiao Xi had fallen into a deep coma, ignorant of anything about the outside world.

"Nozomi... Xiaoxi!" Zhang Hao gently shook the bloody body, wishing that he was the one lying on it: "Say something, open your eyes and look at your brother!"

"Xiaoxi, wake up quickly, my brother is going to take you to see the sea, take you to a plane, a ship, Disney, please wake up quickly!"

However, no matter how Zhang Hao shouted, Zhang Xiaoxi still didn't have any reaction.

If it weren't for the weak signal from the electrocardiogram next to him, Zhang Hao would have thought that his beloved sister was dead.

After a long time, Zhang Hao came back from his grief, sat on the ground with his butt slumped, and looked at his sister who seemed to be asleep on the operating table, and his eyes lost their only focus...