In Wu Mei's surprised and Wanjun's panicked eyes, a light red flame appeared above Ye Hao's right hand, and he raised his hand and waved it from his chest, as if an invisible force swept in front of the flying needle that had reached his chest.

This huge force directly caused the flying needle that was about to pierce Ye Hao's chest to suddenly stop, and then fell vertically to the ground. In the next second, Ye Hao raised his hand and grabbed Wanjun's chest, grabbing the flying needle that stabbed her directly in his hand.

Poof, there was still a flying needle pierced into Ye Hao's abdomen, it was the third flying needle scheduled to be shot, Ye Hao had no choice, if he wanted to protect Wanjun, he had to take this blow.

A stinging pain immediately spread throughout his body, and Ye Hao even felt the flying needle pierce his kidney, and the pain made the violent flames in his body even more intense.

When Ye Hao turned to look at Wu Mei again, his face had become as red as Guan Gong's face, and his face was burning with anger.

"You're looking for death!" Ye Hao let out a low snort, and his body rushed straight towards Wu Mei.

Without any warning, like a ghost, as fast as a hurricane.

Wu Mei's eyes widened, she only felt a strong pressure enveloping her whole body, and this pressure all came from the man in front of her, it was him, the momentum that broke out when the target locked on herself.

What kind of cultivation is he? Why can it erupt with such a terrifying momentum?

After being locked by Ye Hao's terrifying momentum, Wu Mei's first reaction was to run! Fight, you can't beat it!

But as soon as she turned around, a big hand stopped her in front of her waist, and the other big hand pushed from her back, the force was like a flood after the gate was opened, Wu Mei only felt that her body slammed forward, and she was put on his thigh by Ye Hao.

Syllable!

Ye Hao raised his hand and slapped Wu Mei's buttocks lying on his thigh, this slap, he used a lot of force, and he was still caught in the heat.

Although he could still feel the aftermath of the trembling, Ye Hao didn't hesitate, stood up directly, and let Wu Mei on his leg fall to the ground.

Pain, an incomparably strong pain came from the buttocks, Wu Mei had never found out that it would hurt so much when she was beaten on the buttocks. She fell to the ground, face down, and didn't even dare to move at this time, tears that were already painful flowed out.

Ye Hao stood beside Wu Mei, raised his right hand and stroked it towards the right side of his abdomen below the navel, he blushed, holding his breath, and gently rubbed his right hand at the place where the flying needle pierced. After a while, there was a crisp sound, and the silver needle that had all been submerged in Ye Hao's abdomen was forced out of the body and fell to the ground.

Soon, she heard the sound of the car starting behind her, she tried to raise her head, turned her head and watched Ye Hao help Wanjun towards the car.

Wu Mei yelled at Ye Hao, who was about to get into the car, with a hideous face: "Since you are an ancient martial artist, ten days later, at the martial arts conference, I, Wu Mei, will officially challenge you, if you don't come, you are not a man, you bastard." ”

Ye Hao glanced at Wu Mei, who was lying on the ground motionless and didn't dare to move, didn't say anything, and helped Wanjun into the car.

"Brother, in fact, this will only make the misunderstanding deeper, and Teacher Wu seems to be in pain." After getting in the car, Wanjun whispered. This incident was a misunderstanding from beginning to end, and it was caused by Wang Chuanfeng's guy sowing discord.

Ye Hao looked out the window and snorted coldly: "Do you think that woman seems to be a person who can speak clearly?" Big chest and no brain. ”

Liu Kai, who was grabbing the steering wheel, chuckled: "Sister Wanjun, don't worry, the boss's slap just now was on her ass, it's no big deal." ”

"She's going to be in bed for at least a week!" Ye Hao's faint voice came.

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Kai's mouth twitched, and he had to lie down for a week after being slapped on his buttocks? Because no one knew how heavy Ye Hao's slap was.

Until Wu Mei was carried home by several students, and after she was the only one left, she lay on the sofa, lifted the cheongsam under her waist with difficulty, took off her inner heart, and took a photo on her right buttocks with her mobile phone.

The photograph shows that the entire right side is significantly larger than the left side, and there is an incomparably clear blood-red slap mark on it, and the imprints on the five fingers are extremely clear.

Seeing this scene, Wu Mei lay on the sofa alone and roared hysterically for a long time.

It was almost early in the morning when he got home, Ye Hao didn't have time to rest, the medicine he bought during the day was refrigerated in the freezer, and after taking it out, he went into the kitchen again.

Wanjun was half-lying on the sofa, looking at the pas de deux video of her and Ye Hao tonight on her mobile phone with an unsatisfied expression.

After dressing Wanjun, Ye Hao went out to Villa 55 again, Mo Zibai was lying on a clean sheet, covered with a blanket, and hearing the familiar footsteps, Mo Zibai, who had been pretending to be unconscious, opened his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, at the memorial service in three days, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Mo Zibai looked at Ye Hao and said quietly. In the past few days, under the triple treatment of Ye Hao's external application and internal medicated bath, the injuries on his body have been healed by fifty or sixty percent, but his body has lost a lot of weight.

"How long are you going to do this?" Ye Hao frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Mo Zibai was stunned for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I don't know, it shouldn't take too long." Mo Ziming should have made a move, I will go away and leave for a while. ”

"You're leaving? Your father's memorial service is not intended to attend? Ye Hao was a little puzzled, he felt that after Mo Zibai woke up, he seemed to have changed into a different person.

Mo Zibai supported the edge of the bed with both hands, sat up slowly, looked at Ye Hao with a serious face and said, "Mo Ziming will drive the little sister out of the Mo family, and the little sister will be very dangerous during this time." ”

As he spoke, Mo Zibai grabbed Ye Hao's wrist tightly with both hands, and said with a begging look in his eyes: "Mr. Ye, please, during the time I am away, I must protect my little sister's safety." ”

Ye Hao didn't know why Mo Zibai said this to himself, he vaguely guessed something, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I am Mr. Mo's bodyguard, and her safety is my mission." ”

"Okay, good, Zibai will definitely repay you in the future!" Mo Zibai showed a look of gratitude and nodded heavily.

At this time, the sound of high heels came from outside, and when he heard the sound, Mo Zibai quickly lay on the bed, and then closed his eyes.

Wearing professional clothes, Mo Ziyun, who was tired, walked in with a bag and pushed the door, saw Ye Hao standing by the bed, and glanced at the "unconscious" eldest brother on the bed, Mo Ziyun asked, "Isn't the eldest brother still getting better?" ”

Ye Hao hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Rest early, good night!" Ye Hao was silent for a while, he knew that Mo Ziyun was going to chat with her eldest brother again, so he turned around and walked outside.

After Mo Zibai occupied the room, Ye Hao and Xiaobao lived in another room next door, only a wall away from Mo Zibai.

The next morning, before dawn, Ye Hao had just woken up when he heard an exclamation from Mo Ziyun in the next room: "Big brother? Big brother, where are you? ”

Knock knock, a hurried knock on the door came, Ye Hao opened the door shirtless in pants, and saw Mo Ziyun standing at the door with a little unkempt hair in pajamas, her face was full of panic: "Ye Hao, I, my eldest brother is gone, my eldest brother is gone." ”