"Xue Bing, let's mourn and change, you have done your best!"

Zhu Ying was distressed, and gently stroked Xue Bing's back and said. Nature.2.

"It's all my fault, if it weren't for me......"

Xue Bing blamed himself, stood in front of the bed and said with a dull gaze.

"Uncle Deng won't blame you, taking care of the winter melon is what you should do in the future!"

Zhu Ying's words made Xue Bing pause, and his eyes moved to the winter melon who was still sobbing and sad.

The old blind man stayed for a while and walked outside, he was used to seeing life and death at his age, and his heart had long been undisturbed.

"Why did you come here before the three-month period arrived?"

The hot woman has always been paying attention to the old blind man, and she can't see through the latter's strength.

"You know me?"

The old blind man has only met the leader of the dragon team a few times, and the members below have never seen the old blind man at all, and it is normal that the hot woman does not know him.

"I'm this stinky boy's master!"

"Oh?" The hot woman was surprised, and immediately deduced the identity of the old blind man, and bowed slightly, "I've seen my seniors!" ”

The old blind man waved his hand, and then asked, "What is your name?" ”

"Yuexuan!"

"Moon word generation? It's that guy's apprentice, no wonder he is already in the Spirit Martial Realm Four Heavens at a young age! ”

The old blind man said leisurely, touching the beard at the corner of his mouth, as if thinking about something.

"Senior, there's a sentence I don't know if I should ask?"

"Ask whatever you want!"

Yue Xuan glanced at Xue Bing, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke, "You are Xue Bing's master, why is he so weak?" ”

"My apprentice is busy picking up girls, so his kung fu progress is a little slower."

"Then why did you make a March appointment?"

Yue Xuan was a little puzzled, it was difficult to beat her with Xue Bing's strength, let alone fight against a captain who was stronger than him.

"How can you grow without going through the grind?"

The old blind man meant something, and Yue Xuan subconsciously looked at the ward and understood something.

"Go back and tell that old guy to let his people hurry up and cultivate, and when the time comes, if you lose to me as a blind apprentice, your face won't look good!"

"Okay, I'll bring it by all means."

Yuexuan was just curious to see Xue Bing today, and happened to see Xue Bing in danger, so she helped easily, and rushed back urgently, and said goodbye after saying goodbye to the old blind man.

Zhang Anhua and others rushed over immediately after receiving the news, and the corridor was full of tears.

Winter melon cried so much that his voice was hoarse, and he was helped aside by Zhu Ying and others, and Zhang Anhua led people to deal with Deng Hongtao's funeral.

"Winter melon, I'm sorry!"

Outside the hospital, Xue Bing sat next to the winter melon and said with a heavy heart.

The winter melon looked out the window with blank eyes, and the tears on his pale little face were clearly visible.

Deng Hongtao has been arranged by Zhang Anhua to be sent to the funeral home, and the funeral will be held tomorrow.

Xue Bing was distressed when he saw the weak appearance of the winter melon, and couldn't help but want to take her into his arms.

"Is it because of you that Lao Deng will die?"

Winter melon said in a hoarse voice, and his face was completely devoid of his usual liveliness.

"Yes, Uncle Deng ...... to protect me"

The scene of Deng Hongtao standing up came to Xue Bing's mind again, and he couldn't help but feel sad again.

"You're so powerful, why can't you save him?"

Tears welled up in the red eyes of the winter melon, but she resisted to let herself cry.

"I ......"

Xue Bing wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say, and lowered his head guiltily.

"My mother died of illness when I was a child, and it was Lao Deng who raised me as a father and mother, and now because of you, I have taken away my only relative......"

Winter melon choked up, the sadness in his heart was indescribable, as if he had been hollowed out.

"Winter melon, I will be your relative in the future, no one can bully you with me!"

Xue Bing's voice was low, but his tone was extremely firm.

"I just need Lao Deng! Why can't you revive him, why ......"

The winter melon suddenly became excited, shouted hoarsely, tears gushing out of his eyes unscrupulously, and he couldn't help himself.

Nearly a day has passed, and I still can't come out of the shadow of Deng Hongtao's death.

Xue Bing was distressed, so he took the winter melon in his arms, and did not let go even if the latter kept beating him.

"Winter melon, Uncle Deng didn't die, he just went to another world and lived with his aunt!"

The winter melon was stunned when he heard this, slowly stopped beating, and cried loudly.

"I promise you, I will definitely avenge Uncle Deng! Certain! ”

Xue Bing's voice was not loud, but his tone was very firm, with a resolute gaze in his eyes.

The next day, the front pages of major newspapers in Xiangnan City published the important news of the death of the underworld boss Deng Hongtao.

Hundreds of younger brothers dressed in black suits and pinned white flowers on their chests surrounded the streets of the city to see off Deng Hongtao.

The Shonan City Police dispatched a large number of police forces and deployed them at various intersections to prevent riots.

Xue Bing was also dressed in a suit, standing at the front of the team with Zhang Anhua and others, his handsome face haggard.

Jiang Yanan also specially called Xue Bing to ask him what he was doing, but Xue Bing hung up the phone before she finished speaking, so angry that she almost rushed to the street to settle accounts with Xue Bing.

The winter melon was very weak because of excessive sadness, so he was arranged in the car to send Deng Hongtao on his last trip.

A bunch of reporters showed the big news and followed around the team, looking for an opportunity to do an interview.

Xue Bing frowned and winked at Zhang Anhua.

Zhang Anhua nodded and whispered a few words to the little brother next to him.

After a short time, a group of people broke up from the crowd, and by the time the team made a turn and reappeared on the avenue, the reporters were gone.

There is a hill near the third ring road of the city, on which is the operation hall is built, and the powerful people are usually buried here.

Xue Bing took a lot of money to buy a large piece of land and asked the best craftsmen to build a luxurious cemetery.

The send-off team marched for more than two hours before sending Deng Hongtao's coffin to its destination.

Prominent figures in Xiangnan City came to mourn, of course, most of them were for Xue Bing's face.

"Uncle Deng, go well......"

Recently, the weather in Shonan City has been sunny, but today it suddenly rained heavily, and there were lightning and thunder.

The winter melon stood in front of the window, and there was no light in the dark night, and I couldn't help but be scared.

"Winter melon!"

Xue Bing hugged the winter melon into his arms from behind and said in a gentle voice.

Winter melon settled down inexplicably, turned around and clinged to the warm embrace.

"Villain, can you teach me martial arts?"

The winter melon had already perked up a little, and Xue Bing knew that she wanted to avenge Deng Hongtao, but she didn't say it for fear of arousing the former's sadness.

"Okay, I'll start practicing martial arts with you tomorrow."