The sun is bright outside, and vehicles and pedestrians are intertwined into a beautiful urban scene.

It takes more than two hours to drive from Dongjiang to Foshan.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning when he arrived in Foshan. After inquiring, Ye Han met Xiahou Ning at Foshan Military Orthopedic Hospital.

Xiahou Ning lives in a luxurious ward. He lay on the bed, his legs and hands were completely broken, and he could only use crutches in the future. Thinking about Xiahou Ning, who became famous at a young age, was also a handsome young man. Now that he has reached this point, it is not a pity.

In the ward, Xiahou Ning's friend, his master Zhao Shouxin, Huo Ting, and several famous old boxers were all there.

When Ye Han and Xu Si entered the ward, all their eyes were on Ye Han. Xiahou Ning was excitedly holding up. Only Ye Han could avenge him. These famous old boxers were not at their peak when they were old, and their aura and physical strength were still the opponent of Kashyapa's Divine Light. But Ye Han was different, and Ye Han was also in his peak state.

Seeing Ye Han coming, Huo Ting's eyes were very complicated, but at this moment, he couldn't hate Ye Han.

Under everyone's eyes, Ye Han clasped his fists and said to everyone: "Hello, masters!"

"Hello Master Ye!" Everyone was naturally not arrogant when they looked at Ye Han. Everyone had already seen Ye Han's strength when competing with Huo Ting.

Ye Han clasped his fists to Huo Ting again and shouted sincerely: "Master Huo!" Huo Ting had already installed a prosthetic arm, and he could not tell at all his disability. He nodded indifferently, asking him to express his heartlessness without any grudges, but that was impossible.

At this time, Xiahou Ning's master, the old boxer Zhao Shouxin, said: "Master Ye, three days later, will you be sure to win with Kashyapa's Divine Light?"

Xu Si felt a little strange behind him. These people in the martial arts world called each other and shouted solemnly. It would be fine if these old guys were called masters. When they called Master Ye Hanlin, Xu Si expressed his uneasiness in his heart.

Ye Han did not answer this question directly, but turned to Xiahou Ning and said, "Brother Xiahou, I came today to get the flag back and return it to Kashyapa's divine light with my own hands."

On the BMW car, Ye Hanzhen put away the flag of the sick man from East Asia seriously, and a chill burst out in his eyes.

He kept driving silently and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Xu Si did not dare to disturb him. Half an hour later, Ye Han suddenly turned to look at Xu Si, smiled faintly, and said, "Sister Xu Si, go to my house for dinner tonight. I'll ask my sister to prepare the meal."

"This...isn't it good? What is my identity?"

Ye Han wanted to go as his girlfriend, but knowing that Xu Si's face was thin and he couldn't make such jokes, he said, "Aren't we friends? Isn't it a very common thing for friends to go to a friend's house to have dinner?" Xu Si hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Okay!" But it seemed like he had made this decision with great courage.

At noon, the afternoon sun shone lazyly in Lin Wanqing's villa. There were green ivy climbing the window outside. Ye Xin and Lin Wanqing sat on the sofa, and they looked at a piece of 4 papers of information faxed.

"Kasyapa Shenguang, male, nineteen years old. A new Japanese genius, the successor of Beichen Yidaoliu, and a master of Huajin. He was arranged by a team expert to come to China a year ago. Within two months, he swept across ten cities in Jiangnan and northern Jiangbei, and thirty underground fighting fields. Thirty games were killed. Yesterday, he challenged the young master Xiahou Ning in Foshan. Within two minutes, he defeated Xiahou Ning off the arena, cut off one hand and one leg, and threw down a flag, a flag book, and the sick man in East Asia!"

This information compiled by Chen Shaojun made Lin Wanqing and Ye Xin trembled. This Kashyapa divine light won 31 consecutive games, and even the number one master was defeated by him in two minutes. Ye Han was going to face such a terrifying person. Ye Xin pinched his palm with his fingernails, bit his lower lip, and almost bite bleeding. Her face was pale and terrifying. She suddenly burst into tears, threw herself into Lin Wanqing's arms, and said, "Sister Wanqing, I'm so afraid something happened to me." After a pause, he choked intermittently and said, "I dare not stop him. If I stop him, he will definitely be in pain."

Lin Wanqing comforted her softly, but her thoughts fluctuated. She could imagine how arrogant this Japanese named Kashyapa's Divine Light was. If you think about it, you would be angry. In China, the Chinese people could not raise their heads and even threw down the banner of the sick man in East Asia. Lin Wanqing felt that the anger in her heart was also aroused. At this moment, she longed to have a strong skill, even if she died, she would fight, fight, fight!

Fortunately, there is Ye Han. The man who had a special status in her heart, once again stood up without any suspense and faced it.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Xin made a table of home-cooked dishes, which were both full of colors, fragrance and flavor, and were very rich.

Xu Si bought some gifts, which were considered etiquette for visiting the door. Ye Xin showed calmness and politeness. She looked at Xu Si more privately, wanting to know what her relationship with her brother.

When Xu Si saw Ye Xin's lively eyes and felt her tranquility and kindness, she understood why Ye Han gave so much for her sister. She could also feel how deep the relationship between Ye Han and Ye Xin was.

In general, the meal was quiet. After eating, Ye Han sent Xu Si home.

In the night, Ye Han drove the car and said to Xu Si again: "Sister Xu Si, let's go to the bar for a while?"

"It's OK!" Xu Si hesitated for a moment and said.

The night is in the bar, and it is extremely hot at this moment. There is a hot pole dance in the center of the stage. A red-haired post-90s dancer with his snow-white waist and his body is so charming that he is about to come out of water.

When Ye Han was staring at him, he suddenly heard Xu Si ask, is it good?

"It looks good!" Ye Han replied subconsciously.

Xu Si put a cup of vodka in his hand on the glass coffee table, stood up and said, "Look at it slowly, I'm going back."

When Ye Han came to his senses, Xu Si had already paid the order and went out of the bar. Ye Han smiled, Xu Si was actually jealous. He hurriedly followed and as soon as he left the bar, he isolated the fire and shock inside. Ye Han followed her steps tightly, and her face turned red and said, "Don't get me wrong. I think it's boring. You men like to watch pole dance, but women definitely don't like to watch."

There was obviously no silver here. Ye Han would certainly not expose it. The street lights across the street were broken and it was dark under the tree. A van was parked in the dark, and there was a motorcycle under the van. On the motorcycle, a man wearing a helmet aimed at Ye Han's front shoulder with a black gun in his hand.

When the man pulled the trigger, Ye Han suddenly felt a crisis and his front shoulder was itchy. This was the sensitivity developed by years of life and death. His body fluttered and the bullets in the silencer shot out. Instead of hitting Ye Han, it shot backwards on a Beetle behind Ye Han. There was a burst of noise immediately, sparks splashing everywhere, and then a harsh alarm sounded.

Xu Si was so scared that his face turned pale. At this moment, Ye Han saw the man's gun pointing at Xu Si. Ye Han didn't even think about it, and rushed forward, hugged Xu Si in his arms, blocking the bullet with his back. With a muffled sound, the bullet shot into Ye Han's back cheek bone.

Blood shot, and Ye Han groaned softly. He took Xu Si to the ground with lightning. He rolled along the way, and the spirit rat rolled on the oil pan, and thunder rolled towards the man. The man shot several times in a row, and shot at Ye Han quickly. Ye Han quickly disappeared, and he shot there again. With a bang, the man started the motorcycle, drove at lightning speed, and drove thirty meters away in an instant. Ye Han jumped up. If he tried his best to chase, he would catch up. But he was not sure if there was anyone else on the other side, so he didn't dare to let Xu Si take risks here, so he gave up the idea of ​​chasing.

At that moment, Xu Si felt the breath of death, and she seemed to feel the whistling bullet. Her mind was blank. When she reacted, she suddenly remembered something and felt frightened.

As soon as Ye Han approached, she quickly walked behind him. She took out her cell phone to look at his back. Her white sweater was stained with blood.

"Are you shot by a bullet?" Xu Siyu trembled and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

She was so anxious that her body smelled particularly strong. Seeing that she had always been so calm, she was anxious for herself, Ye Han held her tenderness, smiled, and said, "I'm fine, Sister Xu Si."

The hands are so smooth, this is what Ye Han feels.

"How can it be fine if you are shot?" Xu Si didn't believe it at all.

Ye Han said in a voice: "My bone marrow and muscles have developed true meaning. The muscles have squeezed the bullet. This small injury cannot be used for Band-Aids, you can watch it." As he said that, his shoulders shook and the bullet was squeezed out with a clatter. Xu Si was stunned.

"It's not safe here, let's go quickly." Ye Han said, holding her hand and heading towards the BMW.

After getting on the car, Ye Han started the car and left at a speed.

In Xu Si's home, in the hall, under the crystal chandeliers. Ye Han took off his sweater and underwear and was naked. Xu Si found a washbasin, poured warm water, and used a towel to help him clean the wound. The bullet hole in the crackle hit was no longer bleeding. A tiny hole, when she washed the blood next to her, she saw that the place had begun to scab.

"Scars will be formed so quickly?" Xu Si believed what Ye Han said, and there was no need for Band-Aids. "Why is this happening? Do you martial arts practitioners really have internal strength?"

Ye Han signaled Xu Si to use disinfectant alcohol on the table to help him clean the wounds at the end, and said, "Of course there will be no internal strength, those are made up in martial arts novels. But I practiced fishing for toads, and my blood and bone marrow were stronger than ordinary people. To be more common, the function of hematopoiesis is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so I recover faster."

Xu Si seemed to understand and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he looked at his strong upper body and blushed and his heart beat. Ye Han blocked the bullets for her just now. No matter who woman was, she would be moved. Every woman would have a prince dream in her heart, hoping that at the most dangerous time, there would be a prince to save herself without hesitation.

Xu Si was moved by Ye Han's love at this moment, and had reached a point where he could not suppress it.

In order to divert attention, Xu Si turned around and headed into the bedroom. After a moment, he took out a men's shirt and said, "You wear this first."
Chapter completed!