Time can pass very slowly, and time can pass very quickly.

It's like yesterday's day, and everyone in the Yun family felt that it was going very slowly, as if they had lived on that day for the rest of their lives.

And after yesterday passed, today's time has become very fast. After all the enemies left or died, everyone in the Yun family fell into a busy situation, busy cleaning up the chaos of the Yun family. And in such busyness, time passes imperceptibly.

A new day has arrived, and this day is destined to be a day that the Yun family will not be able to calm down and will never forget.

Because that morning, someone woke up. Because this person was too important, he just woke up as a matter of course, which also made everyone in the Yun family excited, and they all decided to remember this day forever, just like remembering their own birthday.

And all of this is because this person's name is Han Yu.

Yes, Han Yu woke up, and woke up beyond everyone's expectations. Although the Yun family had already contributed all the most precious elixirs in the Yun family, and although the Yun family had exhausted all the ways they could help Han Yu repair, they still didn't expect Han Yu to wake up so quickly.

Of course, everyone would not know how perverted Han Yu's strong body was, so they could only be surprised and shocked.

And of course, when Han Yu woke up, his injuries still did not completely improve.

At the very least, Han Yu himself knew very well that above his heart, there was a wound that was already as wide as a fingernail at this time.

There was only a thin membrane on top of the wound, and it was because of this thing that Han Yu's heart did not bleed again. But Han Yu knew very well that as long as he fought violently, that membrane would break, and then his heart would flow out of essence blood again.

In other words, Han Yu was still seriously injured at this time and could not participate in the big battle.

Thankfully, there weren't any battles I needed to participate in.

Han Yu said to himself so glad in his heart, thinking that he must rest here these days to repair his body. And Han Yu knew that this period of time would not be short.

Of course, nothing is happening now, and Han Yu doesn't need to rush for such a little time. So Han Yu was very relieved.

"Han Yu Xiaoyou, are you awake? That's great! Yun Tu had been waiting beside Han Yu all along, and when he saw Han Yu open his eyes, he couldn't help but scream excitedly, making frivolous movements that did not match his identity.

"Great, great, Brother Han Yu, you're awake, you're awake. It's so good, it's great......" Yun An on the side was also excited, Han Yu was the god in his mind, if Han Yu couldn't wake up, Yun An felt that he would not be able to sleep from now on.

And then, of course, there are all kinds of greetings that are taken for granted.

Han Yu coped with them one by one, looking at the smiling faces of these people, looking at the tears of these people, feeling their sincere blessings and worries, his mood couldn't help but improve, and his heart couldn't help but feel the warmth that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he laughed happily.

But at this time, should Han Yu really laugh? Or, is there something happening at this time, and these things can't make Han Yu laugh?

Did Han Yu forget something, such as ...... For example, someone.

Of course, these are all things that Han Yu can't think of at this time, at least not now.

……

Time really flies, and in the blink of an eye, another day has passed.

And obviously two days have passed, obviously two whole days have passed, and the imperial city, the former lively imperial city, has hardly heard a little noise in these two days!

All the taverns were closed, all the inns were closed, and almost everything in the Imperial City ceased to be open. And in the imperial city, there is hardly a street where people are walking!

And all this is because of the incident that happened in the Imperial City two days ago. Huangpu Dong wants to destroy the Zhong family!

At this time, under the bleak and solemn atmosphere of despair and depression in the imperial city, somewhere, there was a sound ringing, constantly ringing, and ringing regularly.

If there is still a place in the imperial city that has not been occupied by the people of Huangpu East at this time, and there is another place that Huangpu East does not dare to approach, then this place is naturally the unknown inn.

Because there was an old man living in this inn, an old man who would only sit in front of the inn and drink all day.

At this time, the old man was still sitting in front of the inn drinking, still sitting there drinking as if the whole world had nothing to do with him, as if he had no idea what was going on in the whole imperial city.

And what does the fact that the old man is drinking have to do with the voice mentioned earlier?

Naturally, it is related, because at this time there is a person kneeling in front of the old man, and this person is kowtowing, and the uninterrupted rhythmic sound is the sound of this person kowtowing.

The voice had actually been ringing for a long time, two days ago, because this person had been kowtowing here for two days.

If you also see the shape of that person's head at this time, if you also see the person's face, if you also see the pile of blood in front of that person that is so strong that you want to vomit when you look at it, then you will be convinced of this phenomenon.

This is a person, and if it is a person, it will naturally have a name. And this person's name is Rick.

Yes! It's the Li Ke who treats Han Yu as the boss.

Two days ago, Li Ke wanted to go over and accompany Xiaoyun to his death, but! But in the end, he couldn't catch up. So Li Ke only had hesitation and panic. Because he didn't know how to save Xiaoyun.

Then, Li Ke found a way, that is, to ask this old man to save Xiaoyun.

As long as this old man is willing to do it, let alone a Huangpu East, even if it is a hundred Huangpu East, only one will die. Li Ke did not question this, and no one in this world could question it. Because this old man does have such strength.

So here comes Rick.

"Please, please, you must save Xiaoyun, please, I beg you." As soon as Li Ke came here, he knelt down for the old man and kowtowed. It turned out that Li Ke felt that he was so sincere, and the old man had saved Xiaoyun once before, so the old man should be moved.

But! Half an hour later, Rick realized that he was wrong, very wrong. The old man was not moved at all, as if he had not seen Link, and drank there as usual.

And then...... Then there was Rick's incessant pleading and kowtowing. Later, Li Ke couldn't make a sound, so he could only kowtow there.

And now, two days later, even though Li Ke has cultivated, he still has no strength, and he still has the feeling of fainting.

And this old man has not moved at all for two days, and he didn't even look at Li Ke.

This old man is so cold, so indifferent that you think he is not human at all, and you can ignore such a tragic plea!

At this time, Li Ke knew that this old man would not help. So Rick didn't want to kowtow anymore.

Because today, because of the meeting, the formation over there will disappear, and Huangpu Dong will be able to go in and catch Xiaoyun. Rick couldn't watch this happen, at least until he died!

But! But when Rick stood up, his eyes suddenly went black. He had fainted.

And before Li Ke fainted, Li Ke couldn't help but think in his heart: Boss Han Yu is sorry.

Thinking like this, Li Ke couldn't help but say out loud, "Boss Han Yu ......"

And then ...... Then Rick's body did not fall, but was firmly caught by a pair of hands.

……

Xiaoyun never thought that two days could be so fast and so slow. In the past two days, Xiaoyun doesn't know how many catties of tears he has shed, let alone how many times he has cried and fainted.

Xiaoyun is in such pain, so painful that he can't even bear it for a minute or a second. So Xiaoyun felt that time passed very slowly.

At the same time, Xiaoyun felt that time passed so fast. Because every time time passes, it represents his own uncle, and his own uncle who sacrificed his life for himself will be a little closer to death.

Therefore, Xiaoyun hopes that time will stop, even if every second of this time makes Xiaoyun feel painful.

But! No matter what Xiaoyun hoped for, time slipped away after all.

The blood-colored light slowly dimmed, which meant that this formation would soon lose its effect, which meant that Zhong Lingxiu's death was very close!

"Haha......" A burst of laughter rang out. It was the laughter of Huangpu Dong.

Then another cold angry voice rang out.

"After all, you still can't escape death, and after all, you will still die at my hands. Procrastinating for time? Does procrastination work? Do you think there is anyone in this world who can save you? No! Absolutely nothing! As long as I, Huang Pudong, are here, even if someone comes to save you, that person will only die here! ”

This voice is naturally the voice of Huangpu Dong.

And as the voice fell, the blood-colored light finally disappeared.

"Die, die, give me death, Zhong Lingxiu, you've lived too long. Don't worry, after you die, I will definitely hurt Yunyu. I believe that a Yunyu with both hands and feet with broken meridians and completely wasted will definitely be able to attract Yundao as long as he is still breathing as long as he is alive. ”

While shouting like this, Huangpu Dong had already swept over to this side. And of course, it was his war gun that walked in front of Huangpu East, and I don't know how many people he killed.

Zhong Lingxiu pushed Xiaoyun away, and then swept towards the war spear, shouting at the same time: "Xiaoyun, run away!" ”

Xiaoyun didn't know to answer, because her tears blurred her eyes again, and the pain almost made her die.

And almost all the war spears in Huangpu East over there have been sent to Zhong Lingxiu's chest!

"Who's coming! Whoever will save my uncle, who will save me, who will come! ”

Xiaoyun screamed in pain, his eyes already closed. What kind of pain can it be when all hope is lost, when despair hangs over the head?