When Ye Han and Zhong Limin left the small courtyard where Zheng Qiankun and his wife lived, Zheng Qiankun helped his wife Liu Xiaoyun to the door.
Liu Xiaoyun has been bedridden for two or three years, and her body is extremely weak. She needs Zheng Qiankun's help to even sit up. Ye Han's treatment in just one hour allowed her to get out of bed and walk. Although her feet were still a little floating when she walked,
For Liu Xiaoyun, this was already a huge miracle.
The moment Liu Xiaoyun got out of bed and stood up, the couple no longer had any doubts about Ye Han's medical skills.
Although men are reluctant to shed tears, Zheng Qiankun couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw that his wife's condition had improved greatly.
Zhong Limin was naturally surprised and happy when he saw this scene.
Before Ye Han left, he left his contact information with Zheng Qiankun and agreed to treat Liu Xiaoyun tomorrow when Zheng Qiankun and his wife moved into their new home.
Ye Han and Zhong Limin walked a few miles side by side, and they separated at an intersection in the city.
Looking at the time, it was already past midnight, and there were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the street. Ye Han quickened his pace, preparing to return to the hotel room and spend a good night adjusting his breath to make up for the spiritual energy consumed by Liu Xiaoyun's treatment.
come over.
Passing through a remote and cold small street, Ye Han was the only one in the whole street. For some reason, when he walked to the middle of the small street, the cool moonlight shone on him, but suddenly Ye Han felt a kind of creepy feeling.
A cold feeling.
Um?
A feeling of danger made Ye Han's pupils suddenly shrink. He gradually slowed down, and his originally relaxed body tensed up like a javelin. At the same time, the earth aura that could enhance the body's defense also spread throughout his body, and his mental power spread out to the surrounding space.
Sensing the movement within a radius of a hundred meters.
"call……"
A gust of wind sounded in the air behind him. Ye Han's body, ready to go, rushed forward for more than ten meters. Then he suddenly turned around and looked back, only to see a black shadow rushing towards him from the building on the north side.
Pounced over, the black figure was wearing a dark red cloak, and the cloak was bulging, like a huge bat with wings spread out.
"It's you?!"
When the black shadow fell to the ground, Ye Han's eyes fell on the other person's beautiful face that fascinated women and made men jealous.
This man was none other than the purple-eyed man Ablondi whom he had met in the splendid hall next to the underground boxing ring not long ago.
In fact, when Ye Han and Ablondi met for the first time, they both had the same feeling. Ablondi felt that Ye Han was very dangerous, and Ye Han didn't think that Ablondi was difficult to deal with?
It's just that Ye Han couldn't figure it out. He and Ablondi had no grievances in the past and had no enmity recently. What was his purpose in suddenly looking for him?
Judging from the dangerous aura exuding from Ablondi's body, it was obvious that he had come with bad intentions.
Ablondi stood there quietly, his expression as arrogant and indifferent as before, looking at Ye Han as if a god was looking down on all the people.
"It's me." Ablondi said lightly, and at the same time, a strange, eerie and cold aura rushed towards Ye Han, shrouding Ye Han in it.
Ye Han felt the temperature around his body drop suddenly, and he felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow. He was slightly startled, and with a slight movement of his mind, the fire spirit energy surged out from his Dantian, instantly forming a layer of almost naked eyes all over his body.
The fiery red aura shield that is difficult to see clearly is used to counteract the gloomy ice aura that Ablondi exerts on himself.
Ye Han currently has five kinds of spiritual energy in his body: gold, fire, water, fire, and earth. Although each spiritual energy is only at the second level of spiritual energy, placed in the world before he was reborn, only
He can be regarded as the highest level warrior, but in this world, he is absolutely strong.
If Ye Han has entered the innate realm at this moment, then the layer of fire spirit shield condensed on his body will no longer be a faint fiery red, but a layer of blazing, extremely hot fire.
Although Ye Han's fire aura is very weak, it happens to be the nemesis of the cold aura released by Ablondi. In the blink of an eye, those cold auras that make people feel chilled are far away from the heat released by the fire aura.
disperse.
"Do you have a problem with me?" After offsetting the strange pressure brought on by Ablondi, Ye Han's mood improved and he asked with a relaxed look.
Ablondi's expression changed slightly. The ancestors of his race had a strong bloodline and were all gifted. For thousands of years, although they were of his generation, their strength was far less powerful than that of their ancestors, but they were still confident.
He is the strongest person standing in this world.
This is also true. Since Ablondi accepted the baptism of his family's blood, the power in his body has awakened and he has gained great strength. Over the years, he has traveled almost all over the world and has never encountered an opponent who can fight. However, facing
In front of him was Ye Han, a Chinese young man from the mysterious ancient country in the East. He knew that he had met a real opponent this time.
Ablondi was unable to sense Ye Han's strength, and the layer of faint fiery red aura condensed on Ye Han's body gave him an inexplicable feeling of panic.
Ablondi tried his best to calm down his mood and did not show any abnormality on the surface. He did not directly answer Ye Han's words, but raised his head and glanced at the bright full moon in the night sky, then licked the corner of his mouth and murmured: "
Every full moon night is the time when I crave fresh blood the most. And the blood of the strong will make me the strongest..."
"It's okay, I'm leaving."
Seeing that Ablondi did not answer his question, but looked up at the night sky at a 45-degree angle, looking pretentious, Ye Han sneered, not bothering to say anything more to him, and turned around to leave.
Ablondi's handsome and demonic face twitched, thinking that this Chinese boy was so arrogant that he didn't take him seriously at all and left just as he said. Although he was very powerful, he was not a weakling.
, at least show due respect, right?
"stop!"
Ablondi almost yelled. He has rarely been so angry since he was born.
Damn it, if you tell me to stand I will stop? Why should I listen to you? Get the hell out of here!
Ye Han sneered in his heart, but continued to move forward, and was about to walk out of this secluded street.
A sharp light flashed in Ablondi's eyes, he spread his hips, and his dark red cloak opened wide. His whole figure flew into the air like a kite, passed over Ye Han's head, and landed a few feet in front of him, blocking his way.
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Ye Han paused, frowned, murderous intent emerged from his body, and said coldly: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Under his murderous aura, Ablondi's body pressure doubled, and he even felt uncomfortable breathing. He was secretly frightened and had to take a few steps back.
Although he was frightened by Ye Han's power, relying on his body's extraordinary talent, Ablondi was still unwilling to leave and was ready to take a risk.
For Ablondi, the stronger the blood, the greater the help in improving his strength.
"The night of the full moon is the best opportunity for me to practice..." Ablondi looked at Ye Han greedily and said solemnly: "When I practice, I need a lot of fresh blood... especially the blood of the strong. I
My favorite. As long as you are willing to lend me your fresh blood and let me take a few sips, I can spare your life!"
"Drink blood?" Ye Han was startled, and then cursed: "Are you a fucking pervert? Ha, spare my life? Do you think you have the strength to kill me?"
There was something strange about Ablondi, who was very different from ordinary people in this world. Ye Han concluded that he must have a mysterious life experience, but these were irrelevant to him. He only knew that Ablondi wanted to kill him now.
When faced with the threat of death, he never chooses to back down. He believes in using violence to fight violence and killing to stop killing!
Although the opponent was strong, it was far from strong enough to scare Ye Han. Ye Han was very confident that he could defeat him.
"You dare to scold me?" Hearing Ye Han's foul words, Ablondi's face twitched and said sternly: "You are looking for death!"
"Why did I scold you? Come and bite me!" Ye Han said with a smile.
"die!"
Ablondi was completely irritated. He raised his head to the sky and let out a short and harsh whistle. Then his figure was like a dark red lightning, rushing towards Ye Han. Because he rushed forward too fast, the dark red skin behind him was pulled into a strip.
Straight line, making a hunting sound in the air.
"What a speed!"
Ye Han's heart was awe-inspiring, and he wanted to test Ablondi's strength, but he did not dodge or dodge, he stamped his feet on the ground, and took advantage of the momentum to rush out, even faster than Ablondi.
The two figures were like sharp arrows, piercing the silent night and striking each other fiercely.
"Bang!"
After a dull sound, the two of them were punched each and retreated at the same time.
Ye Han was punched in the left shoulder and took two steps back before he steadied his body, while Ablondi was punched in the chest and "kicked, kicked, kicked" back five or six steps before barely stopping.
Obviously, in this tentative confrontation, Ye Han had the upper hand in terms of attack power.
But Ye Han didn't feel any joy in his heart. The punch he just used was seventy percent strong. Even if it hit a stone man, it could still create a hole. But after being punched in the chest, Ablondi only took a few steps back.
There was no sign of serious injury in the chest area, and judging from his expression, it didn't look like he had suffered any internal injuries.
This guy has a very strong body defense ability!
Shaking his fist, which was numb from the shock, Ye Han felt secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.
Ye Han didn't know that at this moment, Ablondi's heart was in a turmoil.
The punch that Ablondi punched Ye Han on the shoulder used eight points of force and contained the power of the family's blood. If it were an ordinary person, his body would be directly penetrated by his punch, and
Ye Han only took two steps back, but other than that, nothing happened...
In the eyes of Ablondi, Ye Han's physical strength is simply abnormal!
Only one of Ye Han's fists was numb, but Ablondi's entire arm was numb, and it took him a while to recover. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)