The night is getting darker, and the surgical inpatient building of Huashan Hospital is quiet, in a special ward where the orthopedic floor is located.

Wang Ming was lying on the hospital bed, and his wrist and shoulder injuries had been treated and he was preparing to wait for subsequent operations.

Because the injury was very serious and there was no anesthetic, the pain in the wound continued to stimulate Wang Ming.

Even as a warrior, Wang Ming had a good will in his martial arts, his face turned pale, his facial muscles were twisted, and his cold sweat kept flowing like rain, and even made a sound of smoking from time to time.

Looking at Wang Ming's painful appearance, Xu Hailong seemed to be infected and felt uncomfortable all over.

Yang Li, who was sitting next to Xu Hailong, looked calm and composed.

Seeing this, Xu Hailong secretly admired Yang Li's rapid growth in recent years and his cunning life. At the same time, he also understood that there were two reasons why Yang Li chose to stay in the hospital to accompany Wang Ming.

First, Yang Li expressed his concern for Wang Ming in this way, which made Wang Changqing feel that Yang Li did not use him and willingly went to the Xijiang Club to assassinate Youlong. At the same time, he could bring his relationship with Wang Changqing closer and allow Wang Changqing to be used by Yang Li in the future.

Second, Yang Li was waiting here specifically for the good news that Wang Changqing killed Youlong.

"Hiss~" On the hospital bed, Wang Ming took a deep breath in pain again, and then couldn't help but mutter: "Mom~, it hurts so much! I really want to kill the mistress named Youlong with my own hands! No, if he falls into my hands, I will cut him into pieces and cut him into skin and cramps!"

"Wang Ming, your father hasn't replied for so long, so there won't be any problem, right?"

Hearing Wang Ming's resentment words, Xu Hailong couldn't help asking.

If he hadn't been with Yang Li, he wouldn't have been here for a minute - the smell of disinfectant in the hospital made him feel disgusted, and the injuries on Wang Ming made him feel creepy.

"Of course there will be no problem!"

Wang Ming responded immediately, with a very confident tone, "My father stepped into the realm of the peerless strong man a few years ago, and he was almost invincible under the peerless strong man.

Moreover, my dad specially brought the sword tonight, and that Youlong will surely die!"

"I'm not distrusting your father's strength, I'm just worried that something will happen."

Xu Hailong said this, then turned his eyes to Yang Li, "Brother Yang, do you want to call Xijiang Club and see if Wang Ameng and his friends have finished their dinner?"

"good."

When Yang Li heard this, he thought that Xu Hailong's proposal was good. Not only could he understand the situation at the Xijiang Club, but if the dinner had not yet ended, he could also notify Wang Changqing and let Wang Changqing wait patiently.

"Buzz~" However--before Xu Hailong took out his cell phone, Yang Li's cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated, causing the table to buzz.

Swish, swish, swish... In an instant, Yang Li, Xu Hailong and even Wang Ming on the hospital bed all turned their eyes to their mobile phones.

Yang Li saw that the caller ID was Wang Changqing's number. He grabbed his cell phone, pressed the answer button, and asked impatiently: "Master Wang, have you killed that mistress named Youlong?"

"Yang Li, you instructed Wang Changqing to kill me, but unfortunately, he was not strong enough to kill me, but he lost his life."

In the exclusive underground garage of Taohuawu Suite in Xijiang Club, Wang Changqing had completely died and lay motionless like a dead dog. Qin Feng held Wang Changqing's cell phone and stood beside Wang Changqing's body, replying in a deep voice.

"Uh..." Yang Li was shocked to hear the sound from the receiver. He shivered in shock and almost threw his phone out.

Shocked?

Yes! In addition to what Wang Ming said just now, Yang Li had asked Wang Changqing specifically if he was fully confident of killing Youlong before Wang Changqing left the hospital.

"I kill him like a chicken!"

This was Wang Changqing's answer at that time.

Now, Youlong called Wang Changqing on his cell phone and said that Wang Changqing was dead! How could this not shock him?

It was not only Wang Changqing who was shocked, but also Wang Ming on the hospital bed.

Although Yang Li did not turn on the hands-free, Wang Ming was a dark martial artist, and his hearing was far more comparable to that of a human being. He could hear clearly what came out of the receiver just now! Under the light, he seemed to have heard the most incredible thing in the world, and his face was filled with disbelief! Yes! He didn't believe that his father would die at Youlong's hands! "What's wrong?"

At the same time, Xu Hailong asked in a daze.

He didn't hear Qin Feng's words, nor did he know what happened, but through Yang Li and Wang Ming's expressions, he vaguely felt that something bad happened! "Impossible! My dad couldn't die in the hands of the mistress Youlong! He was talking nonsense!"

Responding to Xu Hailong was Wang Ming's roar.

On the hospital bed, Wang Ming sat up suddenly regardless of his injuries, roared with excitement and ferocious look on his face.

Um?

Wang Ming's sudden roar woke up Yang Liru Meng, who was stunned. He felt aroused something and ended the call as soon as possible.

"Yang...Young Master Yang, give me your phone, I want to talk to that cliché! He is lying!"

Wang Ming saw Yang Li put down his cell phone and shouted again.

"Calm down!"

Yang Li suddenly shouted loudly, no longer at all the calmness she had before, but looked solemn, "If your father is not dead, can the other party call me with your father's cell phone?"

"—" Wang Ming was speechless.

Although he had 1,000 reasons not to believe that his father died at Youlong's hands, the only trace of reason told him that Yang Li was right and everything the other party said was true! "Why... why is this happening?

How could that cricket Youlong kill my dad?”

After admitting and accepting the fact that his father was killed by Youlong, Wang Ming shook his head frantically, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or asking Yang Li and Xu Hailong.

"Yes, didn't you just say that your dad was easy to kill that clown named Youlong?

Moreover, I remember that before your father left, he said that killing the dragon was like slaughtering a chicken!”

Xu Hailong widened his eyes and looked confused, "Can the mistress named Youlong hide his strength?

Are you stronger than your father, and you have reached the realm of the peerless power you just mentioned?"

"No... impossible!"

Xu Hailong's words sounded in his ears, and Wang Ming retorted immediately. His emotions looked very excited, and he was even on the verge of losing control. "The peerless strong man is almost the strongest combat power in the world. My uncle is the only one in the Wang family. Even in the huge China, the number of peerless strong men can be counted with both hands! That Youlong is so young that it is absolutely impossible to enter the field of peerless strong men!"

"Then why is this happening?"

Xu Hailong subconsciously asked the question Wang Ming had asked before, and then looked at Yang Li with a confused look on his face.

Why?

No response.

Under the light, Yang Li's face turned pale, and it felt worse than swallowing a toad while eating! Because he wanted to wash away the shame of being in the Xijiang Club, he deliberately tried to lure Wang Changqing to take revenge, kill Youlong, and waited for good news in Wang Ming's ward.
Chapter completed!