The god-level son-in-law of the female president

This feeling made Tu Shan very uncomfortable, as if he was being watched.

He stared at Ye Huan closely, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

Especially those murderous eyes made him subconsciously terrified.

Fortunately, Ye Huan quickly lowered his head, letting Tu Shan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion... The box is separated by glass, why is this kid aiming so blindly?"

Tu Shan muttered, but didn't take this matter to heart.

What he didn't know was that Ye Huan had clairvoyant eyes.

This time, I came all the way here just to kill him!

After locking Tu Shan's position, a gleam of light flashed in Ye Huan's eyes.

He was not afraid that he would not be able to kill Tu Shan, but he was afraid that this brat would not come if he changed his mind temporarily.

Now that he's here, it's pretty easy.

Fortunately, the arena is in the center of the venue.

Ye Huan seemed to be dealing with Meichuan Neiku, but his eyes were actually scanning him constantly.

After sweeping to the box on the highest floor, he finally found Tu Shan.

After he settled his mind, the old god Ye Huan was still there, and he didn't leave the ring immediately.

Instead, he picked up Liu Yuan's severed limbs and tapped Liu Yuan's acupuncture points.

After confirming that the blood was no longer spilling out, the wound was smeared with self-made Jinchuang medicine.

Then align the meridians, bones, and directions, and connect the hands and feet respectively.

After dredging with internal force and making sure that nothing went wrong, he let out a soft breath.

Liu Yuan also knew that Ye Huan didn't need to harm him, and Ye Huan saved his life.

Without Ye Huan, he would have died under the samurai sword of Little Japan.

So he didn't resist at all, enduring the extreme pain and letting Ye Huan toss.

After a burst of burning pain, there was a warm feeling in his body, which was caused by Ye Huan's internal force and Jinchuang medicine.

After about a stick of incense, Liu Yuan was surprised to find that his hand seemed to have a sense of touch, but he dared not move violently, otherwise it would still break.

"Genius doctor, what a genius doctor! Not only is he superb in martial arts, but also in medicine. Is there really such a master in the world?"

Liu Yuan's heart was full of shock, if it wasn't for the convenience of his body now, he would have kowtowed to Ye Huan, this is the grace of rebuilding!

Ye Huan said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, I've re-attached your limbs. Now go to the infirmary immediately for suture surgery. There must be doctors on board, and you can still be saved."

"But you need to rest well, and you can't continue to compete in the ring, because even if you recover successfully, you will still suffer from unmentionable diseases, and you won't be able to practice martial arts for the rest of your life."

Liu Yuan nodded heavily, his eyes full of gratitude. After experiencing today's bloody storm, he just wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin and retreat into the world, so how could he continue to fight and kill.

He moved his lips and said: "I don't know the name of a strong man, so I can repay it in the future."

Ye Huan shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, you and I met by chance, and we will meet again by fate!"

"Ok!"

Liu Yuan calmed down and closed his eyes, started breathing technique, and recuperated his seriously injured body. Compared with the tragic death of Mei Chuan, his ending was considered good.

After Liu Yuan was carried down by the medical staff and Mei Chuan Neiku's body was cleaned up, Ye Huan was the only one left on the stage.

The host raised his arms and said passionately: "My God, what a great miracle, the Chinese warriors completed the counterattack and successfully slaughtered the powerful ninja from the Neon Kingdom!"

"Now, he will become the guardian of the ring and continue to meet the challenge. The name of this Chinese warrior is He Hu, and he came from the Chinese sect Benleimen. Please look forward to his performance!"

Hearing this, Tu Shan in the private room breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out that this kid was born in the Benlei Sect, so it's okay. This sect comes from the Central Plains, not a force in Hangzhou, so it shouldn't bother him.

Otherwise, he always felt that He Hu just now seemed to be staring at him deliberately. That weird feeling made him feel a little shivers up to now, and there was a faint harbinger of impending disaster.

"Did you find out his identity? Are you sure it's Ben Leimen He Hu?" Tu Shan asked Mr. Zhang who had followed him for many years.

When Ye Huan and Tu Shan had conflicts before, when he poisoned Tu Shan, this old Zhang was also there, so he also knew the secret, and he was much more cautious than before.

He has already opened up the huge intelligence network of the Tu family, and he will know immediately if there is any trouble.

So although he disapproved of such a critical moment, Tu Shan was still running around, but with the Tu family behind him, he was relieved.

As the head of the Tu family, Tu Shan's father valued his only son very much. He also dispatched many guardians to accompany him on this trip.

Unlike ordinary families, who can only send a few masters of the [-]th or [-]th level of Houtian, Tu Shan's guardians this time, there are four masters of the [-]th level of Houtian alone.

The four masters perform their own duties, and the semicolons are "Suzaku", "Qinglong", "White Tiger" and "Xuanwu", and they are guarding the unicorn Tu Shan.

The combined strength of the four of them was absolutely comparable to the masters at the peak of Houtian Jiuzhong. It would be as difficult as heaven to take Tu Shan's life from them.

At this moment, the four of them were lurking in the dark of the room, as hard to catch as shadows. If someone tried to force their way in, it would be like moths flying into a flame, and the end could only be a dead end.

At this moment, upon hearing Tu Shan's question, Mr. Zhang said in a deep voice, "The identity has been verified. Whether it's appearance, name, or martial arts, they can all be identified correctly."

"The martial arts Ben Leimen is good at is called [Xuan Lei Palm]. When the internal force is running, it will bloom the color of green thunder. The sea of ​​​​thunder is boiling, invincible, and its power is quite impressive. The palm technique that He Hu used just now is very powerful. Extremely resembling."

"With this person's strength, it is not a problem at all to kill a small Meichuan Neiku. This person is also quite bold. He will draw his sword to help when he sees injustice. He likes to punish evil and promote good. To save this Liu Yuan , is also within reason.”

Tu Shan nodded, and the worries just dissipated immediately: "That's okay, I think this person is quite capable, if he can be recruited as a subordinate, he should be loyal and have no dissent."

"Oh! When I think of my subordinates, I think of my good brother Zheng Jun. I have always been inseparable from him. He is a half-brother. It would be great if he was here, and I can have a drink with him. Bragging."

"He can't come now because he has something to do. I don't feel like drinking, and I don't feel like watching fists. No matter how beautiful the beauty in my arms is, she looks like a pink skull."

Tu Shan expressed emotion, that boy Zheng Jun spoke nicely and did things well, a random flattery could make him lighthearted, but it's a pity that he didn't come.

Mr. Zhang has black lines. In fact, he does not recommend that the young Patriarch deal with these cronies.

I just thought that my young Patriarch is not a good thing, so I didn't persuade him much, and it was impossible to listen to it anyway.