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Zhan Kui forced himself to be calm and asked Emma, ​​"What happened?"

"Zhan Yang is here."

Zhan Kui and others' eyes lit up when they heard the words, but Emma was still preoccupied.

She doesn't know much about Zhan Yang, but this time, Zhan Yang is probably the only one who comes.

Soon, Wen Zhe and their conversation confirmed her conjecture.

"Alone?" Wenzhe's tone was filled with surprise and sarcasm, "How courageous! Or is he just a bachelor commander now?"

Hearing this, Emma and the others looked at the door nervously, waiting for the person who was about to appear with extremely complicated emotions.

The door was pushed open, then there was a pause, and then Zhan Yang appeared at the door.

"Welcome!" Wenzhe walked over with a smile and extended his hand towards Zhan Yang.

Zhan Yang first glanced at Emma and the others in the corner, and then slowly turned his gaze to Wen Zhe's extended hand.

"I'm here." He didn't shake Wen Zhe's hand, but said lightly.

Wen Zhe withdrew his outstretched hand, still smiling, but looked much more gloomy than before.

"When will you release him?" Zhan Yang met his eyes and said bluntly.

Never pretentious, sharp as a sword, straight to the center - this is Zhan Yang's innate temperament.

Wen Zhe stared at him for a long time, and finally smiled: "That depends on Mr. Zhan's performance."

Zhan Yang nodded, glanced at the thug who was about to move, and said, "What do you want?"

"I think your life is pretty good, leave it to me?" Wen Zhe tilted his head, half-smiling.

"Yes." Zhan Yang crossed his body with him, ignored the murderous thugs, and walked towards Emma and the others, "As long as you can take it."

Wen Zhe winks at the thugs, telling them to block Zhan Yang's way.

"You have come to my territory, I have the final say on the rules."

Zhan Yang turned back: "Say!"

Wen Zhe smiled before saying anything, and his eyes swept across Emma's faces one by one.

"Four and you make a total of five people, and I happen to have five on my side. How about a game, you and my brothers fight, win one, and let one go?"

"No!" The aged butler was the first to stand up to object, he looked anxiously at Zhan Yang, "Mr. Zhan, your injury..."

Zhan Yang glanced at the housekeeper expressionlessly, and the latter's back felt cold, and he couldn't say any more words of persuasion.

The housekeeper has been with Zhan Yang for too long, and he understands his temper, and he is a little afraid of Zhan Yang who is uncompromising.

But Zhan Kui was different. Seeing that the housekeeper had stopped talking, he took a step forward and grabbed Zhan Yang's arm, saying, "Zhan Yang, don't listen to them! You can't beat five with one person!"

Several other people nodded one after another. They all knew Zhan Yang's physical condition. Wen Zhe's proposal was too domineering, and he wanted to force Zhan Yang to death.

Wen Zhe, who proposed this match, was not in a hurry. He and Tang Jiayu exchanged glances. The latter silently took out a gun from his waist and put it on the coffee table.

Wen Zhe picked up the gun and played with it, his eyes drifted towards Zhan Yang and others intentionally or unintentionally.

He is a silent threat. If Zhan Yang refuses to agree, he is likely to shoot them directly.

"We don't have the right to choose." Zhan Yang gently pushed Zhan Kui's hand away from his arm.

"Zhan Yang!"

Zhan Yang ignored the anxious shouting behind him, stepped forward steadily, and looked at Wen Zhe coldly: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to keep your word!"

Wen Zhe smiled and put the gun away: "Of course!"

As he said that, one of the five strong men stepped out, looked down at Zhan Yang who was nearly ten centimeters shorter than him, and smiled contemptuously.

Zhan Yang didn't care who the other party was at all, he just unbuttoned his cuffs calmly, then raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"Stone Wolf, you, report your name!" The strong man who called himself Stone Wolf clenched his fists. In his opinion, Zhan Yang, a thin and thin man, would definitely not be able to withstand his fist.

He waited for a while, but he didn't hear Zhan Yang's answer, his face darkened instantly: "Don't understand the rules? I'll teach you!"

As soon as the words fell, a fist as big as a bowl smashed towards Zhan Yang's face.

"Zhan Yang!"

Amidst the exclamation, Zhan Yang quickly leaned back, his fist narrowly brushing against the tip of his nose.

If it was half a year ago, Zhan Yang would not have cared about Shi Lang's skill at all.But today is not what it used to be, and now he struggles even to run, and his combat effectiveness in front of the stone wolf is almost zero.

The result of this battle was obvious, Wen Zhe slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

The stone wolf pressed on every step of the way, and Zhan Yang managed to dodge every time, and the scene was extremely thrilling.

Zhan Yang fell into a hard fight here, and Liu Zhen, who followed him out of the hospital, hesitated for a moment on the street, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Feilong Villa.

Before Nan Di left, she told her all the information she got. Feilong Villa was the only remaining property of Zhan Yang, and what could be preserved at that time must still belong to Zhan Yang this time!

Zhan Yang has a high prestige among his brothers, if something happens to him, his brothers will definitely help!

At this time, Yuan Xiao, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, didn't know that something had happened to Zhan Yang, but he seemed to sense something, opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the snow-white roof for a while, reached out and pressed the beeper on the bedside .

"Nurse!" He lifted the quilt and got out of bed regardless of the complicated pile of threads on his body, "I want to be discharged from the hospital!"

"Hey! Are you dying?!" Neglect screamed in fright when he saw his actions.

Yuan Xiao grabbed the nurse by the collar, lifted her up and put her on the bed, staring into her eyes: "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, help me relieve the pain, OK?"

Shocked by his gaze, the nurse opened her mouth, but made no sound.

"Fix, stop the pain, can it be done?" Yuan Xiao shook her collar gently.

"But... your injury... no..." the nurse stammered.

"I just ask you, can you do it?"

The nurse blinked her eyes and finally regained her senses.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "You can't move, your life will be in danger!"

Seeing that this move was unsuccessful, Yuan Xiao let go of his hand, tore off the sheet, and tore it into strips, intending to tie it to his body to stabilize the injury.

"You, what are you doing?" The shocked nurse asked Yuan Xiao.

"Take off your clothes!" Yuan Xiao took off the hospital gown, threw it aside, and wrapped the torn sheet around his body.

The nurse looked at the door of the ward in confusion. She hesitated for a moment, walked over, and said timidly, "You can't do this..."

Yuan Xiao stopped his movements, turned his head to look at her, and smiled slightly: "You help me?"

"...Well." The nurse didn't dare to look into Yuan Xiao's eyes, lowered her eyes, and quickly helped Yuan Xiao wrap it up.

"Thank you!" Yuan Xiao's smile widened a little, but the wound was touched, the pain made his smile turn grim, which actually made the nurse laugh.

"Don't die, you'll hurt me!" She said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Don't worry!" Yuan Xiao opened the door and glanced out, then turned to the nurse and said, "If a woman comes to see me later, remember to tell her that I'm going to 'chase my life'."

"What?" The nurse didn't understand what he meant, and he had already gone out as soon as the question was asked.

The appearance of Yuan Xiao covered in white bandages caused quite a fright to other people in the hospital. Because of his strange appearance, no one realized that he had escaped from the hospital.

He walked out of the hospital unhindered under the surprised eyes of everyone, got into a taxi, and said to the frightened driver: "Go to Feilong Villa!"

The driver froze for a few seconds before starting the car.

The injury on his body was worse than expected, Yuan Xiao slowly relaxed his body to relieve the pain.

Leaning on the back of the chair for a while, Yuan Xiao whispered to the driver through the glass: "Master, borrow your phone."

The taxi driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror, then turned his gaze away, pretending not to hear.

Yuan Xiao raised the corner of his mouth: "I don't have any money with me."

The driver was silent for a while, then handed over the phone.

"Thank you!" Yuan Xiao smiled and took it, and then dialed Wei Qingcang's number.

The phone was picked up quickly, and Wei Qingcang called out his name: "Yuan Xiao, has something happened to Zhan Yang again?"

"...What did he tell you?" Yuan Xiao's heart sank instantly.

"I didn't say anything," Wei Qingcang said, "It's just my guess. I contacted him just now, but it didn't work."

"He told me to go and see the butler."

"Zhan Yang lied." The voice from Wei Qingcang sounded like he was walking, "I just arrived at his original home, and there is no one here."

Yuan Xiao quickly thought about the reason why Zhan Yang lied. When he saw his stupid appearance covered in bandages from the car window, he suddenly had an absurd idea: Maybe Zhan Yang wanted to save him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiao didn't feel happy at all.He sneered, and said to Wei Qingcang in a cold voice: "I'm on my way to Feilong Villa, can you help me find some guns?"

"I will go with you."

"No need." Yuan Xiao rejected Wei Qingcang, "Zhan Yang didn't tell anyone, which proves that he doesn't want to hurt you. I'll just go!"

Wei Qingcang paused, then compromised: "Okay, I won't make trouble for you, and I will find the things for you as soon as possible."

"Thanks!"

"Your injury..."

Yuan Xiao interrupted Wei Qingcang: "I have a sense of proportion."

Sometimes, Yuan Xiao is as stubborn as Zhan Yang, and Wei Qingcang knows that it is useless to persuade him, but Yuan Xiao will never stand by and watch anything related to Zhan Yang.

After the two discussed it, they split up. Yuan Xiao went to Feilong Villa to find Wang Enyao, and Wei Qingcang went to find weapons.

On the other side, Zhang Zijuan was already in tears, the housekeeper's lips were pale, and tears were shining in his eyes.

Emma hugged the mad Zhan Kui by her waist, gritted her teeth and stared at the tired figure leaning on the back of the sofa in the living room.