87 Hugs

Outside the building.

Ye Hao traveled all the way, and soon, he caught up with the two people just now.

"Something?"

The two men looked at him.

Ye Hao said in a deep voice: "Those two fugitives in Qingcheng, did you say where the transaction place is?"

"Oh, you mean the kidnapping case just now, those two guys are not stupid, this kind of thing tells Mr. Zhao at most, how can we know?"

One shook his head.

"And where did you hear about it?"

"The blackmail video has been circulated......

Before the man could finish speaking, he suddenly said angrily, "What are you doing robbing my phone?!"

"I'm borrowing my phone for the time being, it's a reward."

After Ye Hao finished speaking, he threw down the corpse of a martial artist beast and turned to leave.

"I don't want your garbage reward, give me back your phone!"

The young man who was robbed of his mobile phone was furious and was about to chase after Ye Hao, when suddenly his companion next to him grabbed him.

"What are you pulling me, that guy snatched my phone."

The young man looked at his companion with annoyance.

"On the ground."

His companion breathed heavily, "This is the corpse of a warrior beast."

"Warrior Beast ......"

The young man looked at the corpse of the Ming Beast on the ground, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was shocked, "It's really the corpse of the Warrior Ming Beast! How could it be, my broken mobile phone is at most three thousand, what did he do with me a corpse of a martial beast?"

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, or he'll regret it for a while."

His companion picked up the corpse of the beast on the ground and pulled him away.

Ye Hao quickly rushed to the outside of the abandoned city while looking at the picture in the video with a gloomy face.

In the video, in a dark room.

A sweet-looking girl sits at a table full of food and a game console for recreation.

In the darkness beside him.

A deep middle-aged man's voice came out, "Miss Zhao, don't show such a look, lest Mr. Zhao misunderstand and think that we have mistreated you."

The girl looked indifferent and did not say a word.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Mr. Zhao, I'm sure you have also seen that we have taken good care of your daughter.

If you can get the money as soon as possible, I guarantee that you will be unharmed and ......will see you soon."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his perspective shook violently.

Dangling through a messy pile of rubble, among which was an old-fashioned flashlight.

At this point, the picture is pitch black and the video ends.

Ye Hao continued to rush outside.

Looking at the situation just now, Zhao Shuyin is now in the abandoned urban area, in an abandoned and dilapidated building.

But the abandoned urban area is so big, he looks for it one by one, but he can't find it at all.

So for now, let's go out first and ask Zhao Shuyin's father where the two Qingcheng fugitives said the transaction location is.

Just ten meters ahead, Ye Hao was suddenly stunned.

Take out your phone, drag the video to the end, the end part.

In the picture, the perspective is changed, and an old flashlight flashes through the messy stones.

"This flashlight!"

Ye Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, this was Chen Hai's flashlight.

The last time he was chased and killed by the old man with a goatee, he went to hide in a basement, and this flashlight was used to illuminate the basement at that time.

This flashlight has a very special style, and he will not admit it wrong.

"The basement ...... last time."

Ye Hao's heart moved, turned around quickly, and walked to the other side.

Half an hour later.

He looked at the half-collapsed building in front of him, his eyes reflecting.

At present, he still doesn't know the strength of those two martial artists, and rushing in so rashly may not be able to save Zhao Shuyin.

After inspecting the surroundings, Ye Hao turned around and left quickly.

with this

Meantime.

White City.

Inside a black car.

A handsome middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with an expressionless face.

"Enough money, right?"

"That's enough, but boss, aren't we going to talk to the Martial Arts Bureau anymore? They said they had a proper plan in place and would send someone soon."

The driver hesitated.

"Their plans are their business, and they have nothing to do with me."

The handsome middle-aged man said indifferently, "Shu Yin can't be fine, not at all possible crises."

"Let's drive, let's go to the trading place."

Dark basement.

Zhao Shuyin sat at the table and didn't say a word.

On the left and right sides of her, there was a middle-aged man, one tall and one thin.

The tall one has a scar that runs through the entire face, and the short one has a rugged face and extraordinarily large ears.

"Miss Zhao, let's eat something."

The tall scar-faced man looked at Zhao Shuyin and sighed, "Miss Zhao, it's been three hours, even if you don't eat, why don't you drink some water."

Don't wait a moment your father, seeing your pale face, blame us for not being hospitable."

Zhao Shuyin was cold and didn't look over.

The other short man also smiled and said, "That's right, Miss Zhao, it's okay to be angry with us, but don't be angry.

It's just a transaction, and we've seen it, 20 million is nothing to your father, and he can easily take it out.

In this way, you might as well eat, drink, and feel at ease that this experience is a trip.

We'll get the money and we'll get you out soon."

No response.

Seeing this, the two didn't care, they looked at each other and smiled.

"Help!"

"Help!"

Suddenly, a rapid shout was faintly transmitted from the outside world into the basement.

In the basement, two middle-aged men suddenly had gloomy eyes.

Someone's coming.

They looked at Zhao Shuyin and didn't speak, but Zhao Shuyin also understood what he meant, and pursed his mouth indifferently.

She was shouting now, and it did attract attention.

But these two are both martial artists, even if it is an earth martial artist outside, it is impossible to save her in an instant at such a long distance.

Outside the basement, the miserable cry for help was accompanied by one or two animal roars.

The two middle-aged men were indifferent and expressionless.

"Help, my grandfather is the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, which of you will save me, I will give you money, a lot of money!"

The voice outside shouted bitterly.

"Please, don't bite me, don't bite me, I'll give you money, my grandfather is the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, he is a heavenly martial artist, he has killed many Ming beasts, he is very rich, woo, don't bite me."

The voice, faintly crying, became clearer and clearer.

Then, the basement door was slammed.

Impatience flashed in the tall man's eyes, and he said, "You go and see, if there is no one else, solve this kid quickly."

"Okay."

The short man nodded and walked to the door.

Basement.

Zhao Shuyin listened to the voice outside, and suddenly a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"This voice, why does it sound like Ye Hao?"

It can't be, he can't be here.

Zhao Shuyin's heart tightened, and his face faintly showed a little nervous.

Moment.

The sounds outside subsided.

The basement door opens.

A short man walked in with a bloodied boy who had fainted.

Seeing this, the tall man changed color, "I told you to slaughter him and clean up the traces, why did you bring him in?"

As soon as the words fell, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his palm suddenly grabbed the young man.

"Wait."

"Don't!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Tall man, not looking at his companion.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Shuyin in front of the table, and said in surprise, "Miss Zhao, do you know him?"

"He's my classmate, don't kill him."

Although Zhao Shuyin tried his best to make his voice appear calm.

But the tall man still saw the concern and nervousness in her expression, and said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Zhao has an unusual relationship with this young man."

Zhao Shuyin was silent for a moment, "Can you bring him first, and I'll treat his wounds."

"Yes."

The tall man nodded and brought the fainting teenager to his side.

He looked at the short man and whispered, "What the hell are you doing? Didn't you say that we shouldn't make a fuss this time?"

"No, that kid is the grandson of the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, and if we tie him up, we can make another profit."

The short man licked his lips.

"Vice-President of the Warrior Association......

The tall man frowned, he didn't know much about this.

The Martial Arts Association, there are many strong people, and they are all very low-key, he doesn't dare to inquire, he has always walked around, and naturally he doesn't know very well.

"That's right, this kid is a high-level martial artist, and he was actually fighting with a quasi-martial artist Ming Beast just now."

The short man was amazed.

"Don't look at this kid who shouted miserably just now, but there were indeed two hits, although he was bitten like this by that quasi-martial beast, I didn't make a move, he fainted.

But that quasi-martial beast was also not lightly injured."

Hearing this, the tall man's pupils shrank, "He's a high-level martial artist?"

He couldn't help but look at Ye Hao.

"That's right, so I'm thinking, this kid is highly talented and scary, and the vice president of the Martial Arts Association must be very precious to his grandson, and we may be able to knock it out."

The short man excited.

Hearing this, the tall man groaned, "That's true, but is it too risky to blackmail the Warrior Association?"

"What are you afraid of, wealth and danger are seeking, this time we can finish this vote, what do we want in the future."

The tall man thought for a moment and nodded.

"Still."

He glanced at Zhao Shuyin over there, and thought, "Now it's too late to notify the Martial Arts Association, and it may destroy the original plan, so we have to think of another way."

The two opened their lips slightly and spoke in lip language.

Zhao Shuyin turned his back to them, dealing with the wounds on Ye Hao's body.

Seeing Ye Hao's upper body, a few bites with blurred flesh and blood, she was a little distressed, with tears in her eyes, she wiped it gently.

"Sizzle, it hurts!"

The young man below him suddenly heard the sound of pain.

Hearing this, the tall and short men who were talking suddenly looked at each other.

Ye Hao staggered up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said in surprise, "Zhao Shuyin, why are you here?"

"I ......"

Zhao Shuyin just wanted to speak.

Ye Hao interrupted her, and said with bright eyes: "I know, it was you who saved me, according to the rules of our family, if you save me, I will be able to make a promise."

"Ye Hao, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Shuyin was embarrassed, this guy is really, and he is still in the mood to joke.

The tall and short men over there also looked dumbfounded.

This kid is really good, he didn't see such two people.

No matter how you look at it, they are the only ones who can save him from the hands of the quasi-martial beast, right?

But right now, they don't bother to bother with that.

The tall man smiled, "Ye Hao? It was our brother who saved you."

"You guys?"

Ye Hao looked over, and his delicate face was full of disgust, "Then forget it, our family's family rules are invalid for men

Don't covet me.

But I'll ask my grandfather to give you some money, as a reward for saving me."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuyin couldn't hold back and chuckled.

At the same time, there was a faint strangeness in her heart, she remembered that Ye Hao's family seemed to be only Ye Hao herself, what grandfather, or the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, she had never heard of it.

"Reward?"

The tall man smiled, "You really should pay us."

"However, it wasn't you who gave it, but we asked your grandfather for it, because ...... You've been kidnapped."

Ye Hao was stunned.

turned his head and looked at Zhao Shuyin blankly.

Zhao Shuyin nodded.

"Help, grandpa help me!"

Seeing this, Ye Hao screamed, got up with a rolling belt, and rushed to the door of the basement.

The short man grinned, ready to make a move.

Plop.

Dust kicked up.

Ye Hao's face was painful, he got up from the ground, and hugged his legs.

"Ye Hao, are you okay?"

Zhao Shuyin was angry and funny, looking at Ye Hao, who was gray-haired and dirty, with a gray face and a funny appearance.

At the same time, in my heart, the strange feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Hao is really wrong now, very unlike him.

When people encounter a crisis, their true side is revealed...... Could this be his true side......

Her eyes darkened slightly, as if something had collapsed.

"It's okay, it just hurts."

Ye Hao gritted his teeth and hugged his thighs.

He also had an obvious wound on his thigh.

The tall man shook his head.

The short man was also a little speechless and stopped.

"Okay, Young Master Ye, don't move, and don't shout loudly, otherwise we may injure you by mistake if we are nervous."

The tall man said lightly.

"Just wait here, we won't do anything to you."

"Do you dare? My grandfather is a heavenly martial artist, and he takes a sip of salt soda...... Uh, no, a single spit can kill you two would-be martial artists!"

Ye Hao viciously threatened, "I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise my grandfather will definitely not let you go."

"Heavenly Rank Warrior."

Tall men and short men glanced at each other, both seeing the jealousy and faint fear in each other's eyes.

"Heavenly Rank Martial Artists are indeed terrifying, and I was fortunate enough to see a shot once."

The tall man sighed, and then said quietly, "But Young Master Ye, we don't have to face your grandfather, you need to be able to control you."

"Hmph, control me."

Ye Hao sneered, "Give me another month, and when I also reach the quasi-martial artist, I will beat the two of you one by one."

"Would-be warriors?" The tall man chuckled.

"Ye Hao, don't say it."

Zhao Shuyin was faintly disappointed, she originally saw Ye Hao, although she was kidnapped, but she seemed to see the backbone of the main body, and her mood was a lot calmer.

But I didn't expect Ye Hao to be so abnormal, completely different from the past.

The short man also smiled, "You really don't know the height of the sky, quasi-martial artist, you can't be a martial artist, our brothers join forces, and intermediate martial artists can also fight."

The imaginary shock was not heard.

Only the faint voice of a young man suddenly sounded.

"Joining forces...... So, you two are just low-level martial artists?"

The voice just fell.

Ye Hao suddenly burst up, and his figure instantly rushed in front of the short man.

In the stunned eyes of the other party, he grabbed his neck by the collar and smashed it to the ground fiercely.

Under the acupuncture technique.

His qi and blood value of 206 exploded, and his combat power value climbed to more than 240.

Two majestic sounds of qi, blood, plasma, mercury surging came out.

As soon as the tall man noticed that something was wrong, he heard these two sounds of blood and qi surging.

Eclipsed.

"Intermediate Martial Artist?!"

He didn't have time to think about it, and when he saw his companion being attacked, he instinctively slashed at Ye Hao.

At this time, the short man had been heavily smashed to the ground by Ye Hao, and his face hit the ground before his body.

The ground cracked on the spot.

He screamed, his limbs straining wildly, trying to break free.

Ye Hao's face was expressionless and he let go.

The silver spear instantly appeared in his hand and stabbed out.

A ferocious shot stabbed at the sharp blade that split down, and sparks flew in all directions.

The tall man's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

At the same time, a deep horror rose in my heart.

Intermediate martial artist, this kid is really an intermediate martial artist!

The other side.

The short man, who struggled, roared angrily when he noticed that the tremendous force above his head was gone.

However, he was only halfway up to his feet.

A whip leg, ruthlessly from top to bottom, slashed hard.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was heard.

The short man screamed sharply, his limbs twitched, and he no longer had the ability to stand up.

Seeing this, the tall man's body trembled and no longer hesitated.

He turned and ran towards the basement door.

Zhao Shuyin looked at this scene in a daze, and it was difficult to come back to his senses.

It all happened so fast.

From Ye Hao's sudden attack, to the short man losing his combat effectiveness, and the tall man escaping, it all happened in these short two or three seconds.

Even the tall man with the strength of a martial artist reacted in a hurry, let alone her.

"Look, there's a flying saucer in the back!"

Suddenly, the boy's voice rang out.

Zhao Shuyin instinctively turned around and looked behind him.

The moment she turned around, she heard a pop, the sound of piercing flesh, and her pupils shrank.

Wait for her to turn around and look ahead.

But I just saw that the boy was standing in front of her, blocking her view, as if he didn't want her to see anything.

On his delicate face, there were a few drops of fresh blood, and he smiled, "Let's go."

She walked out of the basement in distraction.

Behind him, there was silence.

There were no wails of pain, everything was remarkably quiet, not a single sound.

Ye Hao closed the door to the basement.

Looking ahead, I saw that I was about to flee the back of the building.

Step out.

Break the sea step!

Sou!

The sound of tearing through the air was heard, and in mid-air, a silver lightning suddenly flashed.

The one had just jumped out of the edge of the building.

Suddenly froze, then plopped and fell hard.

Ye Hao was expressionless and walked over slowly.

Behind him, Zhao Shuyin came back to his senses in a daze, looked at his back, was silent and hesitated, and finally followed.

Outside the building.

Ye Hao squatted on the ground, looking at the tall man in front of him who had a weak breath and had been stuck in the abdomen by a silver spear.

"You...... You're an intermediate martial artist?!"

The tall man was weak.

He barely looked up, revealing a pale, blood-stained face.

Ye Hao shook his head, "No, it's just a relatively powerful low-level martial artist, but it's the two of you, it scared me a lot, I originally thought it would be so powerful."

I didn't expect ......."

He shrugged and didn't say much.

I don't believe in the statement that these two people can join forces and fight against intermediate martial artists.

Because, he has already experimented.

When these two people faced the combat power of the intermediate martial artist level, they were overwhelmed.

"Intermediate martial artist, haha, such a young intermediate martial artist can also be met by the brothers outside, it's really damn me to die!"

The tall man laughed miserably.

The face is distorted, and the scar on the face is even more hideous, like a worm.

"You...... If you have such strength, why do you want to hide it?"

The tall man coughed up blood, "Even if you don't act, we won't doubt you and think you can have this kind of strength."

"I don't know your strength."

Ye Hao shook his head and said, "Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, winning all battles, I have always been very cautious, in order to find out your strength and get close to you smoothly, I must find a way."

"As for acting."

He continued, "I'm not acting, I was really bitten just now, otherwise you wouldn't think that your companion wouldn't be able to recognize the injury, would you?"

"If you are really bitten, how is it possible, with your strength, you will be bitten by a quasi-martial artist beast?!"

The tall man's face was full of disbelief.

"Qi and blood pressure to a high-level martial artist, even if you are bitten, don't use more than the strength of a high-level martial artist, it's a very simple thing."

"Simple ......"

The tall man was silent.

obviously has the strength to easily kill the other party, but he can endure it alive, just to make the scene realistic, this kind of person......

"We brothers, we are not unjustly lost."

He muttered to himself, his face turning pale and dead.

"That's it, when it's done, we'll see you again."

Ye Hao stood up, drew out a silver spear, and stabbed him in the neck sharply.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind him.

He stopped his movements and hesitantly glanced at Zhao Shuyin who was walking behind him.

Abandon the use of spears.

Reach out and grab the tall man's neck, then use the palm of his hand slightly.

In the next moment, the man's head hung weakly.

No more sound.

"Let's go."

Ye Hao stood up and blocked Zhao Shuyin's sight, "Let's go back quickly, don't let your family worry too much."

Zhao Shuyin nodded slightly and left with him.

Follow the path of the last time.

Soon, we came to the edge of the abandoned city.

"When you get to the front, you go back by yourself from there, I won't send you, I'll go home first."

Ye Hao felt the pain coming from his body, and couldn't help but take a light breath.

Sure enough, there is a price to be paid for being a hero.

I didn't realize it before, and it hurt him all the way.

Originally, these injuries were nothing, and he could easily recover them with a clone, but because Zhao Shuyin was by his side, he didn't dare to recover at all.

I can only endure it and endure it until now.

Zhao Shuyin nodded silently.

The two separated.

"I heard it all."

Zhao Shuyin suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Hao with tears in his eyes.

"Is it worth it?

You don't have to take such a big risk to save me, they won't do anything to me, and my dad will come with the money......

Ye Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Zhao Shuyin suddenly rushed over, hugged him hard, and then quickly let go, and ran away with a crimson face.

Ye Hao looked at her back as she left, a little confused. Chinese Net

I can't understand why she suddenly hugged herself.

It's rare, because I saved her father 20 million?