After hearing LAN Xiangyu's words, the Yellow haired Thug's face immediately flashed some anger and walked quickly to LAN Xiangyu.

"Don't touch my patient. If you have something to say, don't do it."

Yang Huanhuan quickly reaches out his hand to hold the Yellow haired thug. At the same time, he looks at LAN Xiangyu and asks him to return to the ward.

"Nurse ye, actually you don't have to stop him. I want to see how he can hit me."

LAN Xiangyu walks slowly from the ward to Yang Huanhuan with a walking stick. His eyes are full of satire when he looks at the Yellow haired gangster.

"Oh, I thought it was just a disabled scholar who came out to save the beauty?"

The Yellow haired gangster saw that Lan Xiangyu was holding a crutch, and his face was full of smile, satirizing him in a strange way.

"Disability is enough to deal with people like you."

LAN Xiangyu didn't care about the words of the Yellow haired gangster, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had never seen the Yellow haired gangster in his eyes.

"You want to die!"

The Yellow haired thug was completely angered by LAN Xiangyu's attitude and hit him in the face. If he hit him, he would definitely break his face.

However, will LAN Xiangyu let the Yellow haired thugs hit him?

Slightly on one side of his body, he avoided the Yellow haired Thug's fist, then raised his crutch and knocked on the Yellow haired Thug's head.

"You can't do it. It's so slow that you can't even be disabled."

After knocking, LAN Xiangyu taunts the Yellow haired gangster again. The Yellow haired gangster is even more angry. This time, he changes his fist to his leg, obviously trying to bully him for his mobility.

"Ignorance."

LAN Xiangyu smiles and shakes his head, arms on crutches, and his body soars up, which makes the Yellow haired Thug's attack fail again.

"How can it be!"

The Yellow haired thug looked up in shock at LAN Xiangyu in mid air, but what he met was a whip leg of LAN Xiangyu.

"Click!"

Whip leg solid hit on the nose of the Yellow haired thug, directly let the nose of the Yellow haired thug collapse down.

"Ah

The Yellow haired thug stepped back several steps, raised his hand to cover his nose, and his face was full of pain.

"You! You

He raised his hand and pointed to LAN Xiangyu. He couldn't say what he wanted to say. The fracture of the bridge of the nose is not a trivial matter.

"Do you know what I am now? I'm your father. Why don't you go and have a look at your nose so as not to break your face in the future?"

LAN Xiangyu squints and looks at the Yellow haired gangster. His words are full of ridicule.

Before the Yellow haired gangster wanted him to break his face, he would treat him in his own way, so the whip leg blue Xiangyu just kicked the Yellow haired gangster on the nose.

"You wait for me."

The Yellow haired thug teases down a cruel remark, that is to cover his nose and go to the clinic to see his nose, so as not to really break his face.

Not long after the Yellow haired gangster left, LAN Xiangyu fell into Yang Huanhuan's arms. Although he recovered a little for the time being, he would still collapse for a short time after strenuous exercise. After all, he had been lying in bed for three years.

"Are you ok?"

Yang Huanhuan holds LAN Xiangyu and her eyes are full of worry. She has taken care of LAN Xiangyu for three years and naturally knows his physical condition best. The intense physical exercise just now is not suitable for him to do now.

"It's OK. Help me in first, not in the corridor."

LAN Xiangyu felt that his legs were trembling. He relied on Yang Huanhuan, and his internal skills were working independently.

"Good."

Yang Huanhuan nodded and helped LAN Xiangyu into the ward. On the way into the ward, LAN Xiangyu smelled the fragrance and soft touch of Yang Huanhuan's body, and his heart could not help rippling. Although he had seen many beauties, his normal physiological reaction could not be avoided.

"Hoo

Blue to Yu quickly long breath, will be restless heart down.

"What's the relationship between that man and you just now? How could he come to the hospital and make trouble with you?"

After lying back on the bed, LAN Xiangyu shifts his attention and asks Yang Huanhuan questions.

Yang Huanhuan's face was a little dim, and he said in a low mood: "this... It's not convenient for me to tell you. Please don't ask again."

“……”

When LAN Xiangyu hears Yang Huanhuan say this, it's not good to say more. Just because he can help Yang Huanhuan for the first time doesn't mean he can help Yang Huanhuan countless times."But it's OK. It's my private business. I'll take care of it myself."

Yang Huanhuan cheered up and showed a smile on his face. He cared about LAN Xiangyu and said, "are you all right? Don't make your body worse because of me. It's not worth the loss."

"I have nothing to do with my health. Just have a rest. If you need any help, you can come to me."

LAN xiangyunian finally gave Yang Huanhuan a promise for taking care of herself for three years. Although LAN Xiangyu is only a promise, in the alien world, countless strong people want LAN Xiangyu's promise, and even more willing to exchange their lives for LAN Xiangyu's promise.

However, Yang Huanhuan is not clear about the gold content of LAN Xiangyu's promise. It should only be a polite word.

"Well, you'll have a rest and I'll bring the dinner back."

Yang Huan smiles and gets up to leave. Once again, only LAN Xiangyu is left in the ward.

"Hoo, the life of the earth is still a little hard to adapt to."

LAN Xiangyu is leaning on the bed, looking out of the window at the sky, sighing in his heart.

These three days can be said to be his most idle three days in three thousand years. He doesn't have to think about anything and do anything. He just needs to eat, sleep and eat.

In fact, LAN Xiangyu hasn't lived this kind of life for a long time. Although he is a strong man in a foreign world, he still needs constant cultivation to avoid being caught up by the latecomers. His whole spirit is tense.

"According to this situation, one week's cultivation can return to the normal state."

Looking at his body, LAN Xiangyu makes a plan for himself. He also wants to get back to his normal body as soon as possible, but now his body insists on practicing for five hours at most every day, which makes his body unable to bear.

When arranging the time, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

A woman in a professional ol suit appeared in front of LAN Xiangyu. She only looked like she was in her twenties. She was wearing black silk stockings on her legs, wearing a pair of black high heels, and wearing a black professional ol suit. She looked like a strong woman in business.

And the woman is followed by two big men in black suits and sunglasses, who are more powerful. I think this is Ye Lan.

The people who come to see him at this point are so pompous that Lan Xiangyu can't think of anyone else except ye LAN.

"Hello, Miss Ye."

LAN smiles to Yu, leans his chair on the bed and reaches out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. LAN."

Ye Lan also smiles, and reaches out her hand to hold it with LAN Xiangyu

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