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Moreover, Huang Da didn't plan to really give up and leave at the beginning, he didn't see that Xu Yurou was still in their hands, but he also knew each other, although he was not a friend, but that was his boss, how could he not save it.

He also prepared to let the chairman first attract the attention of these thugs, pretend to leave, and wait until all the attention was on Xu Yurou's girl, and then quietly go behind a few people, take the opportunity to knock a few, and then deal with the rest.

After all, he is alone, although his body is very strong, but he is also an ordinary person, at most he will not be defeated against two, and the number of gangsters is too large for him to deal with.

It's okay now, hehe, I was invisibly cheated by Xu Yurou's girl again.

Look, here come four.

Huang Da can only bite the bullet.

He took advantage of the fact that the thugs were still some distance away, turned around, and sharply quickened the pace of his feet, and when he came to the four of them, he lifted his feet and kicked forward.

A kick happened to kick on the chest of an oncoming thug, and was kicked out a few meters away, the huge impact made it suffer a sharp blow, and the sharp pain came, and he lay on the ground weakly, humming from time to time, trying to get up, but couldn't.

Who wouldn't fight, in high school, Huang Da also fought battles, this is all accumulated experience, fight the next one first, reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness.

"Little Four!" Seeing that the people on their side were knocked out with one blow, the other three people became angry, and they didn't talk nonsense, and rushed straight to Huang Da.

Just come down, this is a battle to compete in the ability to resist fighting, Huang Da is a young guy with acceptable physical fitness, not a practitioner, only a little more powerful than a few gangsters. Although the gangsters are less powerful, they are valuable because there are many people, and they usually fight less, and their combat experience is not bad.

In the field, you come and go, you kick me and punch, Huang Da resisted the attacking punches and feet, puffed up his strength, and continued to output, until he was about to lose his strength, and finally knocked a few people down.

Use me in the first battle, and you will be killed four times.

That's it, that's it, it's so resistant, it turns out that the tank not only has high resistance, but the output is not bad at all.

Of course, Huang Da was not comfortable, at this time, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his face was purple and blue, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was severe pain in various parts of his body, as if he was about to fall apart.

He moved his steps with difficulty, step by step, towards the only gangster who was still 'hosting' Xu Yurou, ready to win five kills and end the battle perfectly.

At this time, after watching a competition between pure flesh and pure strength, Xu Yurou's strength has been reduced, looking at the figure who is struggling to move forward, a certain string in his heart seems to be touched, covering his hands, and turning into an O-shaped mouth because of surprise, stopping the tears that are about to fall, his heart is full of incredible, unbelievable, everything is fixed in the figure that cannot be upheld, and it cannot be erased.

The gangster leader on the side was also surprised, he didn't expect that so many people on his side had not been able to hit the kid on the other side, so his hand touched his pocket, and when he touched the metallic object, he was suddenly happy.

took it out, looked at Huang Da who was almost in front of him, was furious, and then stabbed at him.

Puff....

He finally came to them, and as long as he knocked down the thugs in front of him, he could rescue them.

However, a figure appeared in front of him, and then suddenly he felt a pain in his abdomen, and he looked towards the place where the pain was coming from, and a small knife was being held by one hand and pierced into it, and a trace of blood, through the gap, gradually flowed out, soaking his clothes.

"Ugh."

It hurts, it hurts.

Huang Da felt as if his life was passing, his eyes became blurry, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Vile.

This is Huang Da's next consciousness.

"Boy, you think you're awesome? Heroes save beauty? Go to hell. ”

A cold voice came into his ears, it was the leader of the gangsters.

"Bump"

Then, in a trance, saw that the man had been hit on the head by something, and just like him, he fell to the ground.

"Huang Da, are you alright! I'll call an ambulance right away, you can't be fine! ”

A woman's voice came, with anxiety.

That's right, that person is Xu Yurou, taking advantage of the fact that the gangster leader was not paying attention for a while, she picked up the bricks on the ground and gave him a slam.

In this way, Huang Da's five kills were robbed and lost to the auxiliary hand.

If he was fine, he would definitely feel depressed and feel that the script was not perfect enough.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to open his eyes.

It's so heavy, my eyelids are so heavy, let me sleep for a while.

Then, the coma passed.

"Huang Da, how are you, don't be fine...."After Xu Yurou finished making the phone in a panic, she turned around and saw that Huang Da who had fallen to the ground was already unconscious, and she was at a loss for a while, her white and tender little hands reached over, gently holding his cheeks, and then, she sat on the ground, hugged his head into her arms, and wanted to give the other side a little warmth, and a little tears crossed the beautiful face and dripped on Huang Da's face.

It's a pity that at this time, he can't feel the slightest warmth.

Are tears sweet or salty?

Xu Yurou, who was in grief, didn't see that the small copper tower-like pendant that Huang Da was wearing around his neck turned into a streamer and entered his body after absorbing some of Huang Da's blood, and then, on his chest, there was a vivid tower-shaped tattoo.

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"Yurou, why did you come back so late." Xu Yurou returned home, and Qin Qing, who was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, raised her head and asked.

Then, I saw that Xu Yurou's face was very bad, not pale, and there were some faint blood stains on her hands and clothes.

She hurriedly and anxiously got up from the sofa, "Yurou, has something happened?" Are you okay? ”

Xu Yurou walked over and hugged her, crying uncontrollably, as if she wanted to pour out all the sorrow and unhappiness.

"Qingqing...."Xu Yurou cried and told today's events.

Suddenly, I thought that I had something to do when I came back this time, so I hurriedly ran to my room in a panic, and said as I spoke.

"Qingqing, I won't tell you, change clothes, get something, and then I have to go to the hospital, although Huang Da is out of danger, he still needs someone to take care of him."

"Then I'll go with you too, and I want to see what our big hero looks like." Subsequently, Qin Qing also went back to the house.

Soon after, the two went out and drove in the direction of the hospital.

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Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

A ray of sunshine poured on Huang Da's body, and he woke up slowly and opened his eyes gently.

Then I looked around, is this in the hospital?

Then, his eyes returned to his body, and at this time, he was like a mummy, tightly wrapped in gauze.

I'll go, who did this, is it sick, is it necessary?

So, he wanted to roll over.

"Oh, it hurts." Huang Da grinned, his face twitching.

It really hurts, there is no place in his body that doesn't hurt, he can only stay in bed obediently, bored looking at the ceiling.

After a while, there was a pinprick pain in his head, and countless pieces of information poured into his mind.

In a few hours, the pain is relieved.

What the hell is the Tower of the Gods?!

Some unfamiliar words broke into his mind, and he patiently sorted out the information in his mind, and soon after, he learned something ignorantly.

The Divine Spirit Tower, as the name suggests, is a treasure owned by the gods, not an ordinary Dongdong, he understands it this way.

And as long as you concentrate on the tower tattoo, you can get into it.

Tattoo? Huang Da was very puzzled, when did he have a tattoo, he has always been disgusted with that thing, and he will not tattoo anything on his body indiscriminately, this memory still has it.

However, the information in my head does not mention this for no reason.

So, he endured the pain, stretched out his hand, and slowly untied the gauze wrapped around his body to check, and when the gauze reached his chest, he was stunned.

Is it true that there is a tattoo and the information in his brain is true!

At the place of his chest, there was really a quaint little tower tattoo, vivid, as if it were real, touched with his hand, there was a strong fleshy feeling, poked a few times, until it hurt and did not get rid of it.

"Isn't that little tower I always wear around my neck?" The more Huang Da looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he quickly touched his neck with his hand, but the neck was empty, and there was no small tower.

I'll go, you can play with me!

Wait, it's a bit mysterious, let me be quiet for a moment.