Bedroom on the second floor of the villa.
Han Ruoxue had just finished handling the company's affairs and was about to wash up and go to bed when she received a call from Chen Bao.
Chen Bao usually wouldn't contact her directly, especially at such a late hour, something must have happened.
Sure enough, after getting through, she heard news that shocked her.
She originally wanted to ask what was going on, but the other party hung up.
Realizing that the situation was urgent, Han Ruoxue hurriedly called Ling Yi, but the result showed that the other party's phone was turned off.
Without any hesitation, she got up and ran to the garage, while continuing to call Ling Yi on her mobile phone.
Because she was so anxious, her slippers ran away on the road, and she didn't bother to pick them up. She ran barefoot into the garage, then stepped on the accelerator and drove the Panamera towards Leap Deer Mountain.
Han Ruoxue finished the mountain road that originally took ten minutes in only seven or eight minutes.
After getting off the car, he ran to the door barefoot without caring about the stones on the road, and smashed the door with his hands.
Ling Yi was practicing "Swallowing the Sky" in the living room. When he heard the sound, he immediately stopped practicing and opened the door.
"Is something wrong?"
"Chen Bao said that Miss Qi is in trouble and they can't stop her." Han Ruoxue said concisely, "Get in the car and I'll take you there..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw Ling Yi running towards the cliff, and then jumped straight down from the top of Leap Deer Mountain!
She was so frightened that she quickly followed him, only to see that Ling Yi had landed on the ground. After making a huge crater at the foot of the mountain, he ran towards the suburbs without stopping at all.
Han Ruoxue was worried that something might happen to Qi Shiyun and Xiaoxiao, so she ignored her bleeding feet and restarted the Paramela. After a beautiful tail flick, she sped down the mountain.
At the same time, she also dialed her grandfather's phone number.
Han Yuan must have gone to bed, and the second call was answered.
"Grandpa, someone is attacking Master Ling's wife. Grandpa Wu and the others can't stop him."
"What?!" Han Yuan's voice came, and he could hear that he was very angry: "You bastard, do you think there is no one in my Han family?----Han Tao, call for people to gather and come with me..."
Han Yuan hung up the phone. Han Ruoxue didn't ask her grandfather about her arrangements anymore. Instead, she threw away her phone and concentrated on driving.
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Near the back door of the community, the silver moon hung high in the sky and the ground was covered with snow.
Wu Qian held a pair of iron palms, and after more than ten moves with Yuan Tiangang, he saw the right moment and stamped his palm on Yuan Tiangang's chest, making a low "bang" sound.
Hearing this voice, Wu Qian felt happy and said to himself: "After receiving this slap, you will be injured even if your body is made of iron!" '
But before he had time to be happy, Yuan Tiangang punched him as if nothing was wrong, knocking him seven or eight feet away, and even made a deep hole in the ground when he landed.
"How is this possible!?" Wu Qian's mouth oozed blood, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face, "Who are you?"
"I am a guest in the world of mortals. I don't believe in ghosts, gods, and Buddhas. I have many wonderful dreams in this life, and I am a coir raincoat in Zhangzhou." Yuan Tiangang shook the coir raincoat on his shoulders and said without joy or sorrow.
"..." Upon hearing this, Wu Qian's eyes nearly popped out of his head: "You...are you Yuan Tiangang of Taozhou?! Yuan Tiangang, who is both internal and external, possesses innate Qi, and is best at killing the Grandmaster with his internal strength?! "
"It would be a bit stupid to recognize him now." Yuan Tiangang said lightly.
"No wonder, no wonder..." After learning Yuan Tiangang's identity, Wu Qian didn't even have the desire to get up. He just sat down in the pit, shook his head and sighed: "No wonder I stamped my palm on you, but you were unscathed. You are the master of my class." ”
"Since you have accepted your fate, you can commit suicide to avoid suffering." Yuan Tiangang said coldly.
He had seen too many cases where people collapsed and committed suicide after learning his identity, so he was too lazy to do it himself.
However, he saw that the old man Wu Qian shook his head and stood up. He had no fighting spirit before, but for some reason, he suddenly became full of fighting spirit.
"To die in the hands of Master Yuan is an honor for me as a warrior."
Wu Qian said, raised his palms again, took a defensive posture, and continued: "But I can't die yet. I have to buy Miss Qi time to escape. So, even if I can only delay you for one minute, even if I will be Even if you break all the bones in your body, I won’t hesitate!”
"..." Yuan Tiangang's dark face had a slightly moved expression.
But he soon became determined, raised his fist and punched Wu Qian hard: "Then go to hell."
When Wu Qian saw Yuan Tiangang's attack, he no longer faced off head-on like before, and even gave up the idea of seriously injuring the opponent. Instead, he guarded his body with both palms, with a posture of only defending but not attacking, and could delay as long as he could. .
So facing the punch from Yuan Tiangang, Wu Qian first pushed to the right with his left palm, then stepped back, took the punch with his right palm, and continued to pull to the right until the fist hit him. , has deviated from the original position of the heart, but hit the right side of the chest.
Wu Qian was knocked upside down again, and instead of bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he vomited blood directly.
But this time he stood up very quickly, and regardless of the pain on his body, he took the initiative and walked towards Yuan Tiangang - he could no longer retreat, and had to tightly entangle Yuan Tiangang here.
"I just used 40% of my strength, and your ribs were broken. If you hold on any longer, your ribs will pierce your lungs, and you will be worse than dead." Seeing him coming, Yuan Tiangang persuaded him: "Kill yourself, it's not that painful. .”
"Hehe..." However, Wu Qian grinned, showing his teeth stained red with blood, and said with a smile: "Wait a little longer, it's not too late to commit suicide if you can't hold it anymore."
"Stubborn!" Although Yuan Tiangang was touched, he still raised his fist and hit Wu Qian again.
This time, Wu Qian stood with his palms in front of him. After waiting for the punch to hit, he tried to clamp Yuan Tiangang's fist with his left and right hands. In the end, he bumped into Yuan Tiangang's fist, but his strength was not enough to block Yuan Tiangang's fist.
'boom! With a muffled sound, Wu Qian flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, presenting a strange scene under the bright moonlight.
When Wu Qian landed, he only took two breaths before struggling to stand up again.
And he heard clearly that there was a "click-click" sound in the chest. It was obvious that more and more ribs were broken.
"Still not giving up?"
"Wait a moment." Wu Qian raised his palms with difficulty, his expression painful.
Yuan Tiangang shook his head. No movement was seen in his figure, but he appeared in front of Wu Qian in an instant.
Upon seeing this, Wu Qian smacked his hand, but Yuan Tiangang easily grabbed his wrist, and then gently twisted it. There was only a crisp sound, and the bones of Wu Qian's arm were directly broken.
"ah!"
The huge pain made Wu Qian look up to the sky and cry.
But soon, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly bent his broken arm in the opposite direction. At the same time, he went around behind Yuan Tiangang, strangled Yuan Tiangang's neck with his other hand, and wrapped his legs around his legs at the same time, trying to Trapped in place.
"Alas..." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and asked: "You can't escape death after all, why are you working so hard? Why do you have to suffer so many crimes?"
After saying that, Yuan Tiangang just shook his body. Wu Qian, who was wrapped around him, was like a piece of paper. He was thrown backwards and hit the ground hard, vomiting blood.
At this time, both his arms and legs were broken.
But even so, he still endured the severe pain, stretched his head on the ground, and struggled to stand up.
It's a pity that both of his calves are broken. Even if he is standing, he only stands on the ground with his knees, making it look like he is kneeling.
But Wu Qian, even kneeling, has more backbone than many standing people!
Yuan Tiangang was very surprised when he saw this and asked: "You are like this, why don't you commit suicide?"
Wu Qian was seen using all his strength to lift his broken arms. The howling cold wind shook his arms left and right, but Wu Qian's face was extremely determined: "Wait a little longer."
"..." Yuan Tiangang frowned, wondering what Wu Qian was insisting on. This was completely different from the warriors he had seen before, so he asked: "Why are you doing so hard when you know there is no chance of winning?"
"My master is kind to me. He healed my injuries and saved my life. I must return this life to him."
