Ye Wenxuan's movement was not small, which made the burly and strong man in front of Yue Ziang turn around.

The face of the Chinese character, a pair of thick eyebrows, a thick beard under the chin, a resolute and mature face, and a particularly neat dress, in general, is a very attractive middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged man turned around, and Yue Ziang, who was half-lying on the bed, also turned his head sideways with difficulty.

When Yue Ziang saw Ye Wenxuan, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother Ye, are you here?"

Yue Ziang's voice was a little small, and it was not difficult to hear Yue Ziang's weakness at the moment.

Ye Wenxuan smiled slightly, put the fruit on the table, and came to Yue Ziang's side with a smile.

"How's it going? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Yue Ziang grinned and said, "There's nothing uncomfortable, I'm fine." ”

Ye Wenxuan nodded, and then turned his gaze to Yue Ziang's father on the side.

Yue Ziang saw Ye Wenxuan looking at his father, and hurriedly introduced: "Brother Ye, this is my father Yue Yunhao. ”

Yue Yunhao looked at Ye Wenxuan for a long time, and his old-fashioned and unsmiling face also squeezed out a smile at this moment.

"Mr. Ye, Ziang is really ...... thanks to you for taking care of you I don't know how I can thank you enough. Yue Yunhao sincerely thanked him, and even bent his body slightly.

Ye Wenxuan staggered a step slightly, avoided Yue Yunhao's salute, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Yue, I have a very good relationship with Ziang, these are all things that I can do, so there is no need to be polite to me." ”

"No, no, Mr. Ye. If you didn't protect Ziang's right leg with dark energy in time, the consequences would ......" Yue Yunhao didn't go on, but the three of them were all martial arts practitioners, so they naturally knew what the consequences were.

Ye Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Yue Ziang had told him that his father was also a strong man in the dark energy period.

It is estimated that when Yue Yunhao came, he used his dark strength to test it. It should have detected the dark energy that Ye Wenxuan left in Yue Ziang's legs, so he said so.

Ye Wenxuan shook his head lightly, and said as a matter of course: "This is what I should do, the magic of dark energy is endless, and I only made this decision in a hurry at that time." ”

"Mr. Ye is modest, Mr. Ye's dark strength skills are really eye-opening, and his internal strength is strong, second only to his father a little, but his father is over seventy years old, and Mr. Ye is only twenty years old, and he really has a bright future. ”

Yue Yunhao said everything sincerely, when Yue Yunhao came, he immediately probed Yue Ziang's right leg, but as soon as his internal strength entered Yue Ziang's leg, it was like mud entering the sea, without the slightest wave.

Immediately, Yue Yunhao used all his strength to find a trace of the situation.

The huge internal strength inside is like a sea of smoke, which firmly protects Yue Ziang's bone wounds, constantly nourishes the wound, and keeps the wound in the correct position.

This shocked Yue Yunhao, and when Yue Ziang woke up, he knew that this was Ye Wenxuan's masterpiece. Especially when he knew that Ye Wenxuan was only twenty-one years old, it made Yue Yunhao's mouth even more closed.

Ye Wenxuan smiled slightly, came to Yue Ziang's side, and gently put his hand on Yue Ziang's leg injury, and the internal strength in his body surged out like a wild horse that had escaped.

After a while, the original ten percent of the internal strength was once again only one layer of power left, and all the rest was channeled into Yue Ziang.

There were some fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and Ye Wenxuan exhaled.

"Okay, these internal strengths are enough to hold on for ten days and half a month, and I'll come back later. Ye Wenxuan said with a smile.

Yue Yunhao is naturally grateful again, although Yue Yunhao is usually not such a hypocritical person, and he is not so familiar with some people's sophistication.

It's really Ye Wenxuan's kindness is too great, which is equivalent to indirectly saving Yue Ziang's future, as a father, how can he not be grateful.

Ye Wenxuan didn't have anything to do at night, so he sat here and chatted with the two. Yue Yunhao's understanding of the current martial arts is much more detailed than Yue Ziang's, and many secrets have opened Ye Wenxuan's eyes.

After about half an hour, the door to the ward was opened again.

The one who walked in this time was also an old acquaintance, Hu Mingyu, the leader of the World Martial Arts Conference, and Hu Mingyu also had a lot of things in his hands. There are skin care products, fruits and flowers, and some of them can't be taken up.

"Yo, Team Leader Hu is here?" Ye Wenxuan greeted with a smile.

Yue Ziang also politely called Team Leader Hu.

Hu Mingyu saw that Ye Wenxuan was actually there, his face was happy, and then he came to Yue Ziang's side and asked about Yue Ziang's situation with concern.

Knowing that Yue Ziang was fine, Hu Mingyu let out a sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

After a few people chatted for a while, they let Yue Ziang rest, after all, he had just woken up from a coma, so it was not appropriate to talk too much, his body was very weak, and he still needed to rest.

After Ye Wenxuan, Hu Mingyu and Yue Yunhao said goodbye, the two walked out of the ward together.

Gently closing the door of the ward, Hu Mingyu sighed.

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "Team Leader Hu, what's wrong?"

A trace of anger flashed on Hu Mingyu's face, and he said hatefully: "It's not the organizing committee, and the leader of the US imperialist team is not a joke." ”

"I protested with them that Torres was obviously malicious and that he should be banned. But the organizing committee told me that because Yue Ziang did not admit defeat, no matter what happened on the field, Torres could not be sentenced to maliciously hurt people, and I used this reason to push my appeal back. ”

"And the leader of the American imperialist team is even more annoying, constantly saying cool things on the side, and saying that our Chinese players are weak and can't help the wind, hypocrisy!"

The more Hu Mingyu spoke, the more angry he became, his face turned a little red, and he was indeed angry when he negotiated with these people during this time.

Ye Wenxuan heard Hu Mingyu's words and fell silent.

"It's okay, Team Leader Hu. Actually...... It's pretty good, too!"

Hu Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know why, and asked suspiciously: "Okay? Why?"

"Don't you think it's too cheap to let him retire like this?" Ye Wenxuan's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness.

"Wenxuan, what do you mean ......?" Hu Mingyu looked at Ye Wenxuan thoughtfully.

Ye Wenxuan snorted twice and said, "Team Leader Hu, didn't you see the Weibo I posted yesterday?"

"Blood Debt...... There is still blood to pay!"

Speaking of this, a strong aura surged from Ye Wenxuan's body.

Hu Mingyu was stunned in his heart, and then said with a straight face: "Wenxuan, I understand what you mean." You let it go, I'll take care of the organizing committee, since the state official set the fire, then we people will light his lamp!"

"I don't believe that he still dares to treat it partially, and I don't see whose realm it is!" Hu Mingyu was also stiff at the moment.

Ye Wenxuan took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "Team Leader Hu, how did you come? I'll send you, it's the evening rush hour, it's not easy to take a taxi." ”

Hu Mingyu hesitated, but still accepted Ye Wenxuan's kindness, after all, the evening rush hour in Jingbei is really a bit terrifying.

After sending Hu Mingyu off, Ye Wenxuan drove back home.

Tomorrow is the fifth round of the game, the key game of ten into five, Ye Wenxuan fell asleep early......