Chapter 19

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
After practicing boxing, ye Han looked at Zhao Hengtian's leg. The black blood clot in his leg has spread widely. If he doesn't treat it, when it spreads to the whole calf, Zhao Hengtian's leg will be useless.

For such a difficult treatment, ye Han did not dare to start without the golden needle. Unless the toxin in Zhao Hengtian's lower leg was forced out by acupuncture, it would be difficult to cure.

After seeing it, ye Han said to Zhao Hengtian; "Brother Zhao, give me a few more days. I'll get a pair of gold needles. Then I'll treat you. If there's no accident, there's no problem curing your leg."

Hearing Ye Han's words, Zhao Hengtian and Zhao youYou are very excited. They have been running around for many years for these legs. Now hearing that the excitement can be cured, Zhao youyou almost kissed Ye Han on the ground.

"Ha ha, thank you so much, boy. I'm waiting for you." Zhao Hengtian laughed a few times, as if he had swept away the depression in recent years. The whole person was full of energy. Zhao youyou was also excited; "Brother ye, thank you so much. You'll have dinner at my house tonight. You wait for me to buy vegetables. You talk to my brother first."

It's hard to be generous. Ye Han stayed at Zhao Hengtian's home. He has a rich job. Taking care of Zhao Hengtian all the year round can see that Zhao youyou's craft is good. Eating and drinking between men is inevitable. In the process of talking after drinking, ye Han learned from Zhao Hengtian that there are a group of practitioners in the world. They are hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people, or even stronger.

Moreover, practitioners also have realm division. The weakest realm is Qi feeling, followed by Peiyuan, Ren Du, and the legendary three flower gathering top. As for whether there is a higher realm, even Zhao Hengtian is not clear.

It was very late when he left Zhao Hengtian's house. Walking in the street, the night wind was blowing, and ye Han was sober. When he returned home, Ye Qing had fallen asleep on the table and didn't go back to his room to sleep. Seeing this, ye Han felt a burst of remorse in his heart. Then he gently took Ye Qing back to the room and covered her with a quilt.

Ye Han didn't sleep. He sat in bed and practiced according to the cultivation method. If he continued to practice, the stronger the internal strength in his body and the stronger the strength. Ye Han didn't forget what Zhao Hengtian said, so the cultivation method must not be broken, and boxing must also be practiced every day.

Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

When ye Han woke up the next morning, his sister Ye Qing was no longer at home. Maybe because he came back too late last night, he didn't make breakfast for him this morning. Looking at the empty table, ye Han smiled bitterly. Today's breakfast was gone. It seems that his sister is really angry with him.

But ye Han still has something to do today. Qiu Laosan and master Feng should settle accounts with them.

Qiu Laosan and his gang are typical local ruffians. In Ye Han's residence, you can often see them bullying the weak, collecting protection fees and flirting with girls. However, because Qiu Laosan and his gang are powerful and supported by someone behind them, migrant workers here can only turn a blind eye to them.

Now it's midday. It's the rush hour after work and school. Qiu Laosan is in a good mood. The student sister who served him last night really made him happy. These days, if you want to soak, you can soak a little girl. It's not that Qiu Laosan comes out to look for a new goal again.

With four or five younger brothers walking in the street, Qiu Laosan feels like a big brother. When passers-by see them, they also go far away. Some women even turn around and leave when they see them. This shows how high the clamor of Qiu Laosan is here.

"Hey, third brother, that girl is good. She's much better than the one last night. You see, she's coming." when the younger brother around Qiu Laosan saw a 16-year-old girl coming towards him, his eyes suddenly turned green. When Qiu Laosan heard this, he took a look at the girl who came, and suddenly gave the younger brother a big mouth and scolded; "Your mother, that girl is mine. What the hell are you anxious about?"

With that, Qiu Laosan took a group of his younger brothers and walked towards the girl and surrounded the girl; "Hello, beauty, new comer. I don't seem to have seen you before. Where do you go to school? How about inviting you to dinner?"

Qiu Laosan assumed a posture that he thought he was very handsome and looked at the girl with a smile. However, his five big and three thick appearance could not be linked with the word handsome. The girl was frightened when she met this battle for the first time, but she was surrounded by the third brother's younger brother when she wanted to leave.

"Beauty, don't go. You're destined for our third brother. Give me a face." Qiu Laosan's younger brother said with a smile, but the exposed yellow teeth scared the girl out of color and almost cried. The passers-by all dared to be angry at this. Things like this have happened more than once. I don't know how many girls Qiu Laosan has ruined.

"You hooligans, get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, I'll call the police." Yang Zixi was anxious and immediately had to take out her mobile phone to call the police.

"Ha ha, call the police, beauty, can you repay?" Qiu Laosan laughed and robbed the mobile phone. Yang Zixi was in despair and looked at the passing crowd with pleading eyes. However, people who live here all the year round dare not provoke Qiu Laosan. They left as if they didn't see it.

Seeing this, Yang Zixi's heart was even more desperate. She had just transferred to Shanhai city. Should her life be broken in the hands of these hooligans?

"Ha ha, brothers, let's go and take this beautiful woman to dinner." with a wave of his big hand, Qiu Laosan's little brother immediately wanted to pull the girl's hand, but at this time, something similar to a wooden stick flew from somewhere and hit Qiu Laosan's forehead. This time, Qiu Laosan screamed in pain, The whole man fell and fell to the ground.

"Dog day, who's tired of fucking living, stand up for me." Qiu Laosan covered his head and jumped up from the ground. He felt on his head and even bled, which forced his ferocity out. When the younger brothers around him saw that his elder brother was secretly attacked, they also stood next to Qiu Laosan and scolded.

The pedestrians around felt bad and left quickly, but among the people who left in a hurry, a teenager stood motionless, still holding a non gnawed sugarcane in his hand, smiling at Qiu Laosan and his gang.

"Third brother, isn't this the boy we beat up half a month ago? Dog day, I didn't kill him last time. Now I dare to come to the door."

After hearing this, Qiu Laosan also recognized Ye Han. It was mainly Ye Qing, ye Han's sister, who kept him in mind. The fierce light on his face flashed. Qiu Laosan directly took out a folding knife from his pocket; "Son of a bitch, you dare sneak on me. I'll kill you today, and then I'll kill your sister."

After saying that, Qiu Laosan immediately ran towards Ye Han. Just now, he was secretly attacked by Ye Han, which can be said to completely stimulate his ferocity. He stabbed Ye Han's body directly. Ye Han sneered, and his body moved gently to avoid Qiu Laosan's knife.

"Qiu Laosan, just because you want to kill me, I'll let you get rid of your name in the southern suburb today."

If he didn't get a knife, Qiu Laosan wanted to turn around and stab Ye Han again. Unexpectedly, before he turned around, a huge force stabbed him in from behind his ass.

"Ow!"

He was stabbed in the back. Qiu Laosan looked miserable. His facial features were distorted and his voice was louder than killing a pig. He fell to the ground in pain and twitched. There was a sugarcane behind him. The sugarcane was at least ten centimeters in, and the blood immediately flowed out along the sugarcane.

The people who saw this scene changed greatly, stepped up their legs one after another, and their faces were sweating!

"Fuck, the third brother JH was stabbed!"

Qiu Laosan's younger brothers felt chilly and frightened. They couldn't help tightening their legs, as if the sugarcane inserted behind Qiu Laosan was inserted on them.

Although the people watching from afar were also frightened by Ye Han's means, they were more relieved. In the southern suburbs, someone finally dared to treat Qiu Laosan!