If the three of them break into his house, kill him......... There was a property security guard who was in charge of removing the traces, saying that he was killed by a bandit break in outside.

Lang Ping's eyes were slightly red, his hands were clenched on his legs, and he was trying his best to restrain his emotions.

It's dangerous!

What if, these three came at night?

With the level of a seventh-level martial artist like him, he could easily cross the walls of the community...... Then there are records such as ghost clearing cameras.

Others wanted to infiltrate his house and kill him, but that wasn't it...... You can do it if you want to!?

These are just three gangsters who are not martial artists, and with such a large amount of energy, they will definitely not have such a garbage human hand.

In case you don't want to play directly when you flip the table on the other side, then ......... Myself.

"Little brother, the central hospital has arrived! Don't be sad, everything will be okay, believe that life is good. ”

When I heard a comforting word from the driver's eldest brother when I brushed the fare, the whole person was stunned, thanked him, and then got out of the car and strode forward.

The hospital is full of people.

Even if it was evening, there were more people on the street than Lang Ping, and the hospital said that Uncle Bao was awake now, because it was a martial artist, his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people, and the injuries were not very serious, so he woke up quickly.

The person in front of him looked to be in his thirties and of medium height, his beard was a little obvious, it seemed that he had not shaved for a few days, and his upright eyebrows and eyes were full of concern.

There is also the closeness of nature.

"Xiaolang, didn't you say you didn't need to come over?"

Uncle Bao, who was lying on the hospital bed, spoke.

"Have you had dinner? How......... In such a hurry? ”

Lang Ping's practice clothes were wet with sweat several times.

Just now, when Yan Hui practiced the method to mastery, he sweated profusely again, wetting his body, back and back, and some other places.

Lang Ping's face was a little red, and the smell seemed to be a little unpleasant.

Fortunately, the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital is also very strong.

"Running here?"

Bao Xiaolian directly found an excuse for Lang Ping, and this wave of self-brain supplementation directly saved Lang Ping from the trouble of explaining.

"Sort of!"

Lang Ping ran out of the house, which can be regarded as a run, and the depressed and cold mood along the way gradually faded away in Uncle Bao's caring words, thinking of the taxi driver uncle who sent him, there are still good people in this world.

I'm not alone.

He remembered that Uncle Bao was also a second-order martial artist.

Those who targeted him, while targeting him, also affected Uncle Bao, so ......... He really should talk about it, not only for his own safety, but also for Uncle Bao's safety!

It's like the one on TV in the past who hides everything from anyone and doesn't believe it.

That's a brain bag! Can you handle it yourself? If you can really solve it, how can you go to the second middle school instead of the first middle school?

I didn't mention it before, but there are also people who have a somewhat different mentality from the original body after all, and he is a little unnatural to his elders.

I'm going to see what happens.

But after seeing people.

The content and mood of the other part of the memory were received by him at the same time.

Uncle Bao really has no selfishness towards himself, the kind that is closer than his own son.

Uncle Bao is a relative.

Thinking about how to speak.

was called by Uncle Bao to a restaurant on the second floor of a certain building in the hospital, took out two meal coupons given by Uncle Bao, and then motioned for him to scoop the food.

"Self-service, eat as much as you want, scoop as much as you want, don't leave it behind! Remember to give me a large portion. ”

"Oh!"

Lang Ping was indeed hungry, and a burst of sweat after the promotion of Tai Chi Bu made him feel relaxed at the same time, but also consumed a lot of his mental and physical strength.

It's just that there was the danger of the intruder before, and I didn't have time to worry about it, but now after relaxing all of a sudden, I realized that I was very hungry.

Uncle Bao was not idle, he took the lunch box directly and ate it, and he couldn't help but say when he saw Lang Ping gobbling it up.

"Eat slowly, eat and fight again!"

"Uh-huh!"

Lang Ping replied, but still scooped a few large spoonfuls and folded them back to the bedside, and then ate them in a big gulp, gobbling them up for a while, as if they had never eaten.

Uncle Bao was stunned.

Is this kid a long body? It shouldn't be, it does look a little stronger, but this amount of food, forget it, it's better than me, and it's good to be able to eat.

It's just that Lang Ping hadn't eaten like this in their house before, this kid, was he too polite before?

However, thinking that the child was not polite in front of him, Bao Xiaolian smiled again.

"Eat more! Paid! ”

As he spoke, looking at Lang Ping's method of eating heavily, he also felt his appetite increase, and ate up the food he scooped up in a few bites, and followed Lang Ping to scoop it again, both of them were full.

After Lang Ping ate a binge, he felt a little full in his stomach.

Slowed down.

The two of them were in the single room of the ward, and the warrior still enjoyed some basic benefits, and Lang Ping also checked that there were no abnormal characters around, just enough to talk.

"Uncle! I ........." Lang Ping thought about it, and planned to say that he was forced out of the door by someone breaking into his house.

"Good boy! Advanced!? ”

"Huh?"

Lang Ping was stunned.

Just now I was just eating, I didn't see it, and I thought that Lang Ping had something to say to himself, so I took a closer look, it turned out that he was promoted, and this kid was also enlightened.

"No wonder you kid is in such a hurry, hahaha! This is the first time to tell us the good news!? ”

As Bao Xiaolian spoke, he also reached out and pinched Lang Ping's lean arm a few times.

Then he laughed.

"Is it so obvious? I mean, isn't it up to Ming Jin to master? ”

Lang Ping was a little puzzled.

"You kid, it seems that you still have too little experience, you see, pinch your hand, are you instinctively lucky to bounce my hand? And I see your temples bulging slightly, which is a basic sign of promotion. ”

"yes, but I'm not lucky."

"Yes, you don't have luck, but you have Ming Jin in your body, and you don't have Ming Jin, this muscle reaction is two different things, and people with more experience can feel it!"

Bao Xiaolian said with a smile, happy for Xiaolang's promotion from the bottom of his heart.

"And you're not just a beginner to Mingjin, are you? It's a private and quiet effort, and it's going to shock all of us when we look back, right? ”

As he spoke, he also reached out and patted Lang Ping's back.

This is a good body! The control is also good, it seems, it's really not the Ming Jin who has just started, what are you...... I have already comprehended Mingjin, and I should have understood it a long time ago, but my physique is up to standard! ”

Uncle Bao directly came to a conclusion.

Lang Comment: Me, what else do I say?

Okay, that's a good explanation, so he doesn't have to think about it anymore.

However, is he going straight to the pinnacle of Mingjin when he is promoted?

Tai Chi steps are so powerful? Or is it the result of the fact that you have been using your strength to brush your proficiency?

It's a pity that Ming Jin's mastery of internal strength is not visible.

"That's right, Uncle Bao! I have something for you. “

Seeing that Uncle Bao was getting more and more excited, Lang Ping interrupted him, preparing to talk to this teacher, who was really happy about his growth, that is, his uncle, about what had happened in the past two days.