Hearing that Ye Mu was going to abandon the game, Li Bin was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and he was wandering around in the ward: "How can this be, finally Yanzimen has a chance to rise, how can I meet an old monster like Yang Huaiyuan in the third game." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Hey, I knew that now, I shouldn't have offended Li Tian at that time. ”

"I've already offended anyway, and it's useless to regret it now. Rest assured, I won't be able to give up until I reach the top 10. ”

Ye Mu coughed and spoke.

"Ye Mu, can you do it. If not, don't force it. ”

A flash of joy flashed on Li Bin's face, but he immediately changed his sad expression and said with a seemingly concerned expression.

Ye Mu waved his hand and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Good, good. Ye Mu, you hurry up and rest, I will help you arrange the big competition, you just need to take care of your injuries. ”

Li Bin knew that Ye Mu was not a person who was untrustworthy, as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and left happily.

Ye Mu was lying on the hospital bed alone, his heart full of bitterness.

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold.

Ye Mu's internal organs were injured, to be honest, he was seriously injured, only fifty percent of his strength, if he met a master like Yang Huaiyuan again, then the result would definitely be a fiasco.

Huaxia masters are like clouds, and the more you fight, the more masters you will have.

With Ye Mu's current physical condition, he didn't even have the confidence to play the next game, because Li Tian would definitely make a mistake behind his back, control the result of the draw, and send a master to fight with him in the ring.

In such a disadvantaged situation, Li Bin wanted Ye Mu to continue to fight for his own selfish interests, and he was joking with his life.

Li Bin was originally a layman, and having such an idea was not unexpected by Ye Mu.

……

Night falls.

Ningcheng city center, the bright bar street.

Wang Zhong carried a wine bottle in his hand, and walked on the street drunk, his steps staggering, and his mouth scolding, like a vagabond.

This was the first time since he practiced martial arts that he had suffered a crushing defeat.

Defeated in public at the hands of a warrior younger than his own age, which made Wang Zhong, who claimed to be a genius, completely unacceptable.

After going back, Zhao Mingyue didn't scold Wang Zhong, but just sighed.

It was this sigh that made Wang Zhong even more unacceptable, at this moment, he could only use wine to drown his sorrows, and use alcohol to anesthetize himself to forget today's fiasco.

It's a pity that Wang Zhong can't forget it.

"Ye Mu, Ye Mu, Ye Mu ......"

Wang Zhong's mouth chewed on the name repeatedly, both eyes were red, and the monstrous hatred made him almost crazy.

At this time, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the king.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Zhongzhong was annoyed, he didn't look up at all, and directly collided with the figure.

With Wang Zhong's physical fitness, even if the other party is a big and small man, he will be hit and turned over on his back.

The figure turned sideways slightly, and his foot hooked on Wang Zhong's ankle.

Poof!

Wang Zhong went forward and fell into the mud, very embarrassed.

"What the hell are you looking for death!"

Wang Zhong stood up with his hands propped up, and the wine bottle in his hand slashed his head and covered his face, and he beckoned to the face of the figure.

Bang!

As soon as the figure stretched out his hand, his five fingers turned into claws, and a terrible eagle roared and crushed the wine bottle in Wang Zhong's hand.

Talon Hand!

Wang Zhong was clever and recognized the opponent's martial arts moves, and immediately thought of the fiasco of being beaten by Ye Mu with his eagle claw hand in the ring today, and he suddenly woke up halfway from drinking.

Only then did Wang Zhong see clearly that standing opposite him was a young man of about 1.7 meters, not tall, and his appearance was inconspicuous, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and he was clearly a practitioner. The young man was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his body smelled of the iron and blood of a soldier.

"You...... What do you want to do! ”

Wang Zhong roared with his tongue wide open.

"You are Wang Zhong, Zhao Mingyue's proud disciple? Hmph, I don't think it's very good. ”

With a look of disdain in his eyes, the young man glanced at Wang Zhong and did not answer his question.

"You can insult me, you can't insult my master!"

Wang Zhong suddenly became angry, clenched his right fist, and hit the young man's chest.

"A drunkard, dare to be arrogant!"

The young man sneered, stretched out a hand lightly, and squeezed Wang Zhong's fist steadily.

"Oops."

Wang Zhong heard the sound of bones shattering from his fist, and immediately let out a miserable scream, because of the pain, Wang Zhong's handsome face was distorted, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

After abolishing Wang Zhong's right hand, the young man grabbed Wang Zhong's collar: "Look at your appearance as a waste of firewood, you are still a well-known young martial artist in China, ranking in the top 100 on the martial arts list?" It's ridiculous. ”

"You...... What the hell do you want to do! ”

Wang Zhong now knew that this young man's kung fu was not even superior to the genius named Ye Mu he met in the ring today, and the severe pain from the shattering bones on his right hand made him almost unconscious.

"Do you want to get stronger?"

The young man suddenly grinned, revealing a mouth full of fine, snow-white teeth.

"Getting stronger? You scrapped my hand and asked me if I wanted to be stronger? Are you being funny? ”

Wang Zhonghan was like rain, and he didn't understand more and more what this young man wanted to do.

"I only ask you, do you want to be stronger!"

The young man looked into Wang Zhong's eyes and said.

"Want to ......"

Wang Zhong's eyes were full of hatred, although his face was not obvious, but he thought in his heart, if I become stronger, the first one will kill you, and the second one will kill Ye Mu.

"That's the kind of look in the eyes! I love the look in your eyes right now. ”

The young man put Wang Zhong down: "In an hour, go to a nearby bank to withdraw money and withdraw all your deposits." I'll give you a chance to get stronger! ”

"I can't believe it."

Wang Zhong shook his head, how can it be so easy to become stronger, if he can easily become stronger, what else can he do in martial arts.

"I'm sorry for you!"

The young man said coldly: "You don't have a choice. ”

……

Zhao Mingyue only found out that Wang Zhong had not returned all night the next morning, he knew that his apprentice's temper had always been smooth sailing, and he had not suffered hardships, and yesterday he deliberately was very cold to Wang Zhong, and he hated iron but not steel, in order to make Wang Zhong suffer.

People can only grow in pain.

However, Zhao Mingyue didn't expect that Wang Zhong indulged for one night and didn't show up until now, which made him a little uneasy.

Zhao Mingyue was afraid that Wang Zhong would be depressed because of failure, and he would mess around, so he casually found those indiscriminate women to break Yuanyang. Although it is said that practicing the exercises does not necessarily have to be the body of a child, it is always more beneficial to practice the body of a child.

"Which of you has seen the little junior brother?"

Zhao Mingyue was wearing pajamas, walked to the hall of the martial arts hall, and said to the disciples practicing next to him.

"Master, we haven't seen each other."

The apprentices shook their heads one by one.

"Call, call Wang Zhong."

Zhao Mingyue thought about it, when Wang Zhong came back, she must scold him fiercely.

An apprentice immediately called Wang Zhong's mobile phone, and after a while, he frowned and said, "Master, the little junior brother has turned off the phone." ”

"Shut down?"

Zhao Mingyue was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and didn't say anything, this day, he spent the day in anxiety, and made hundreds of calls to Wang Zhong's mobile phone, all of which were turned off.

It wasn't until the evening that Zhao Mingyue realized that something was wrong!

(ps: Today's ten watches are over, and the three demons are tired enough, so I'll rest first.) By the way, by the way, thank you brothers and sisters for your subscription and reward, because the three demons are buried in the code words every day, and they don't have time to write down the children's shoes one by one, but the three demons also glanced at it, the children's shoes are still very enthusiastic, and the three demons are here to say thank you, but it's better to add more to be happy, and continue to be ten more tomorrow!! ）