Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 4

Chu Ye returned to the ward, covered Chu Yu with a quilt, sat quietly for a while, and then left.

In the corridor of the hospital, many nurses and doctors stared at him curiously.This strange person, who was reported by the head nurse, was a terminally ill patient but suddenly recovered.

Even some old medical scholars wanted to dissect him to find out what happened, but Dr. Chen stopped him.Hearing the sighs from all around and the smell of regret inside, Chu Ye wanted to beat them up.

"No two, I need your help with something." After walking out of the hospital, he took out his mobile phone and called a good brother.

"Who is it? I don't know if I beheaded people all night last night. I managed to sleep soundly. Dare to disturb my sweet dreams. Believe it or not, I will behead you tonight." The other end of the phone, obviously still confused, mumbled Muttering.

"It's me, Chu Ye."

He suppressed the urge to beat him up and continued.

"Damn it, Ah Ye. Didn't you have cancer? How come you still have the time to call me? You don't want to leave a few last words! Tell me, I listen. As for burning some paper money, it's a trivial matter. Burning paper money every year 80 trillion coins for you, no problem at all, let you be the richest man in the underworld over there."

It seemed that he had just woken up and heard the sound. The movement over there was more violent than expected.

Chu Ye's forehead was already wrinkled into twists, and black lines appeared in essence.
"Stop, Ning Buer, I will not die, I will definitely live longer than you."

"Hey, I don't have any terminal illness, my great youth is blooming perfectly. How can it be compared to you, an unlucky lunatic, I am living a happy life now, envy me. But don't be jealous, 18 years later, You lunatic Chu is another hero."

Ning Buer's broken mouth kept stimulating Chu Ye's nerves, and it was about to reach the zero point.

"Stay in your broken house, I'll go over right away, I won't beat you up, I don't believe it." Chu Ye hung up the phone, stopped a taxi, and hurried to Ning Buer's residence.

The driver of the car regretted it, and glanced at Chu Ye who was wearing a hospital gown speechlessly.

In a remote building in the suburbs, the walls are covered with moss, and there are no people around.

"Ning Buer!" Chu Ye kicked open the door, shaking the room.

"Chu Ye, are you fucking alive? I thought some bastard was teasing me!"

Ning Buer didn't even wash his face. Wearing pajamas with a monkey pattern on it, he got up neatly and looked at him in surprise.

Chu Ye glared at him angrily, "Can I still appear in front of you after death?"

"Can you survive this terminal illness? Why do I remember going to see you some time ago, you are almost dying!" He said bluntly.

"No shit, I came here to ask you, do you know the situation of the underground boxing market? Get in touch with me."

"You want to fight black fists? Don't be kidding, you can bear the newly recovered body? There are all lunatics in there, and they will abandon all scruples for money."

Ning Buer hastily dissuaded him. "Lack of money, I can lend it to you first. I have praised a few in the past two years, and I can't spend it all myself. Besides, I still have a large number of precious antiques at home."

"My health is very good, I can bear it completely." Chu Ye patted his breastplate to assure him.

"No, I can't push you into the fire pit." Ning Buer still firmly objected.

"Do you want to come and practice?" Chu Ye looked at Ning Buer and suggested.

"Seriously?" Ning Buer's expression also changed, his decadent demeanor became sharper instantly, and his piercing eyes fixed on Chu Ye.

"I never cheat when I do it."

Chu Ye nodded with a smile, his lips were worn out, and it was not as convincing as practicing with real swords and guns.

All of his boxing skills are learned from the martial arts club, not too fancy, but his moves are practical.

The two of them were in the small room, their fist shadows intertwined, and they looked evenly matched.

Ning Buer's boxing methods are all explored by himself in street fights, and they are even more wild.

In a few minutes, the two punched each other dozens of times, and fell on their backs a few times, both of them looked a bit embarrassed.

"Stop, stop, stop! Why are you so strong?" Ning Buer couldn't take it anymore, rubbed his sore shoulder, poked his left palm with his right hand, and shouted to stop.

"how do you feel?"

Chu Ye straightened his body, and a burst of purple air radiated from his body.He himself doesn't know where the limit is for the body transformed by the nine-turn elixir.

At least one punch can kill an adult black bull.

Ning Buer moved his sore arms: "Strength is enough. I don't deny that Qi Lou from Tianhai Martial Arts Society is indeed a genius from the sky. He has integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools, and his self-created Xinquan is even more amazing."

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "But this is his boxing style after all, and it suits him best. In fact, if it is a life-and-death fight, Chu Ye, you may not be able to stop me with ten moves. Don't argue, you haven't seen me before." When you are furious, you definitely don’t know.”

Chu Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled dumbly.He understands that most of the experience exceeds his own, and since he said so, it probably has a lot of flaws.

"You lack the killing intent in your moves, and the fierce killing intent can make people stronger. Most of the boxing world has seen blood, and even many have experienced killings. You are like a thriving flower in a greenhouse, which has not yet experienced the baptism of natural storms. "

"You kid, I haven't seen you for a while, but you've become very polite." Chu Ye smiled.

"Old Tang said, I want to be an educated hooligan." Ning Buer puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I am also an educated man now."

"The killing intent needs to be brewed slowly. It will be useless for a while. I can only get familiar with the ultimate move first. I know an old boxer who also quit the boxing market. He is an authentic master of Bengquan. Lei Huo, one of the three tigers, is he who was abolished, it's a terrible mess."

"Abolish that old boxer Leihuo?"

"Yeah, after a while, I'll take you to see him. It will definitely be beneficial to practice with him." Chu Ye was amused by Ning Buer's winking expression.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then. I'm going to go to the boxing market first to test the waters." Chu Ye's thoughts were still on the boxing market.

"Fist market, don't even think about it now, it's impossible to have it, I'll lend you some money first."

Ning Buer waved it around, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and put them in Chu Ye's hand.

"Why? Isn't it every day?" Zeng Jin also paid attention to the boxing market, and he knew some hidden rich people, so he liked to watch this, and even gambled, almost all year round.

"Oh, don't mention it. Huadu has been quiet recently! No one dares to make trouble at this time, it's courting death!"

"What's going on?" Chu Ye was even more confused. Huadu has never been short of madmen, and now they know how to obey the rules?
"I'm not very clear about what Old Tang said. I only know that a group of big shots came to Huadu, and they are real big shots. Even the four rich families of Yanyun Jianglin have their tails tucked, honestly. The group of underground bosses in the boxing market How can you act recklessly?"

"Boss Tang is the leader of the East District. If he says that, something big must have happened." Chu Ye thought for a while.

"I still think about it. It's all about the people above. I don't worry about eating radish. By the way, you recovered from your illness. What about the elder sister and went back to work?" Ning Buer stepped forward to put his arms around Chu Ye and asked.

Chu Ye immediately showed a gentle and loving expression, and said in a deep voice: "Sister, she fainted from exhaustion and is recuperating in the hospital now. I also want to earn more money so that she can live better."

"Eldest sister is a good woman, she should really live a better life." Ning Buer also sighed.

(End of this chapter)