Chapter 62; The past goes with the wind

Vented his emotions here with the cockroach Xiaoming for a while. Han Bai gently took off his glasses, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked to another room.

This room is a small bedroom with a simple large bed. There are some fruits and flowers on the bedside table. At this time, Deng Hui was full of straps and lay there, looking at the ceiling. Qin Xiaoxiao, the daughter of Qin Tian, the president of Tianwu Mercenary Office, sat aside and was cutting apples for him.

When he saw Han Bai come in, Qin Xiaoxiao jumped up happily, walked over and took his arm affectionately and said, "Xiao Bai, your brother woke up, but he seems to have something wrong."

smiled and nodded to him. Han Bai pulled his arm out of her arms, patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, you go out first. I'll talk to Xiaohui about something."

He pouted his little mouth dissatisfiedly. Qin Xiaoxiao shook his little head pitifully and pulled the corners of his clothes. Seeing this, Han Bai squeezed his lips and smiled, "Xiao, there are some things I won't let you know. It's for your own good. Don't do this. Good boy, go out first and it will be fine right away."

Seeing Han Bai's sincere words, Qin Xiaoxiao walked out of the door aggrievedly. At this time, Deng Hui also knew that he was coming. He struggled a few times and did not get up. Han Bai quickly stepped forward and put the pillow on his back.

"Brother... The nigga is dead... Many brothers have died... The field is gone... I know that my body is also useless... Brother... I hate..."

Deng Hui roared crazily, tears had already dripping, his body couldn't help trembling, and the whole bed was shaken.

Han Bai was very sad about Deng Hui's appearance by pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, but he did not stop him. He sat in a chair and picked up a cigarette from his own, allowing him to roar and vent there.

For a long time, when Deng Hui's mood finally stabilized, he poured a glass of water on the bedside table next to him. Deng Hui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect Han Bai to drink it all by himself...

After a moment of silence, Han Bai saw Deng Hui's pitiful appearance, shook his head helplessly, poured him a glass of water, then took out a towel and put it on the white quilt in front of him, threw the black plastic bag into his arms.

"Brother, where did you get such a big durian, and the girl outside, who is so watery, come in and eat together." Perhaps he saw Han Bai, or buried his hatred in the deepest part of his heart. At this time, Deng Hui's spirit was obviously much better.

He happily tore open the plastic bag and tear the abandoned newspaper on the surface. A strong smell of blood and rotten smell made Deng Hui almost breathless.

That's a head, the head of General Iron!

Wait for Deng Hui to see who the head was, and his expression was extremely complicated. He remembered that night, the rainy night that he would never forget.

In the underground arena, Deng Hui was beaten like a puddle of mud by Carl that night and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Hongmao and the others loyally protected the Lord and stood on the stage*. At the moment of conflict with the security inside, Deng Hui fled this place full of death with scars.

With heavy rain and thunder and lightning, Deng Hui struggled to return to the Xinye Bar. What he saw was a blood-stained nigger, his eyes wide, and his body was stiff and hung on the signboard...

When I saw General Tie and others laughing wildly, they came out of the bar, were pressed to the ground, and fell into madness. Deng Hui stared at him with red eyes, and only "kill!" Kill! Kill!"...

No one knows the relationship between Deng Hui and the nigger. He only knows that the nigger once smashed the guard station, killed people, and knelt down for Deng Hui...

In boundless pain, General Tie took out a fruit knife, broke Deng Hui's hamstrings in person, and finally threw it into the trash can. Fortunately, his life was not good. When he had one breath left, he was saved by Zhu Hou and has been in a coma until now...

Throw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, Han Bai patted Deng Hui on the shoulder, reached out and brought the head of the iron general in his arms, carried out the thunder, and instantly shattered the head of the ferocious person who did not close his eyes. His one palm poked out, a suction pulled up the surrounding air, and finally rushed to the exhaust pipe. Suddenly, suddenly The rotten smell dissipated and turned into water palms. The essence of Sima Qingqiu's lifelong combat skills and mistakes made Han Bai learn high-level combat skills!

Deng Hui was also stunned by Han Bai's hand. He was slightly shocked. He learned from Qin Xiao's previous appearance, bit his lips, and looked at him pitifully. The small scar on his forehead trembled, which was indescribably scary.

A disgusting slap on the back of his head, took a cigarette, took a ignit and threw it to Deng Hui. He put one in his mouth. Until he spit out a smoke ring, Han Bai slowly said slowly, "When you get better, this skill will definitely teach you. I also found the nigga's body and buried it by Sishui Lake, the previous field. Zi, including General Tie's field, I have also brought it back for you, and now Hongmao is helping you control it.

"Brother..." Deng Hui's eyes became a little moist. Seeing this, Han Bai said contemptuously, "Don't play with me. In fact, you have known that I have done all these things. I saw the dead head before, and the acting is true or false."

"Hey... Brother, don't I know you?"

"Okay, I won't talk to you. I still have something to do. Let's go first. Take care of yourself." After saying that, Han Bai thought for a moment and took out the bag of sand smoke from his arms. Under Deng Hui's happy eyes, he withdrew the hand handed over, took out a cigarette from it, hesitated for a moment, threw the one to him, stuffed the whole bag into his arms, and strode out of the door, regardless of Deng Hui's tall index finger.

When he opened the door and saw the figure, Han Bai only felt a headache. The person he didn't want to see now was inevitable.

Scratching his head and came forward with some embarrassment. Han Bai shouted "Good job, Aunt Yue" with some restraintness

Standing outside the door, talking with Qin Xiaoxiao was exactly the moon mark that was excellent for Han Bai.

"Xiao Bai, come here!" Seeing Han Bai appear, Yuehen's face suddenly turned cold and shouted sternly.

He stepped forward obediently. Han Bai shrugged his head like a child who had done something wrong. Qin Xiaoxiao hid behind Yuehen and couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling.

"Who asked you to participate in the underground fighting competition? Do you know where it is? Your injury is just right. A few days ago, you killed people and wrote your name on the wall. Have you thought about the consequences? Do you know that I have run up and down these days for you..."

Yuehen taught Han Bai a lesson with her hands, like a strict mother who caught a child who made mistakes. Han Bai could only be speechless about this. Now he finally knows why Yuehen is so kind to him, and every time he makes him think that he is My mother, it turned out that all this was caused by her old man.

By the saying, 20 years ago, Tianwu College welcomed a master to join, who was the wind and waves, and later the wind old man.

Although this storm and wave had entered middle age at that time, the level of energy controller can delay the aging of the years. It not only looks as young as a young man in their early 20s, but also has a mature and stable self-restraint. Coupled with the unparalleled strength of Tianwu City, it made the female students of the whole college chase crazily for a while.

At this time, another proud daughter of heaven appeared. She was the moon mark, the same age as a flower, a congenital lightning awakener, a talented and intelligent, and the pearl in the eyes of the former president. With her perfect face, she formed a contrast with the wind and waves, and was also deeply loved by the male creatures of the whole college.

Because of a thunder beast attack, the two miraculously contacted each other. The world-class lofty sentiments of the wind and waves, combined with the life of the vicissitudes of the world, deeply attracted the heart of the moon scar. Later, despite the opposition and vision of her family and secularism, she fell in love with a man who could be his father at this age.

The two finally walked together, but the unfortunate thing finally happened. Yuehen's father, who was the president of Tianwu Mercenary Office at that time, colluded with the evil-eyed tyrannosaurus rex, the overlord who was in the Thunder Plain of Tianwu City, intending to open some kind of passage on the earth and the evil star, so that those high-level strange beasts could not have to worry about the wind layer. , come to the world. In the end, all the strong men of Tianwu City gathered in the wind and waves to kill the disaster, and the father of Yuehen was also wiped out by the wind and waves, causing the two to be strangers from then on...

Later, old man Feng adopted Han Bai. Yuehen once met him by chance. After that, she could not forget the hatred of old man Feng, but the love buried in her heart could not be erased. Finally, it all turned into family affection and gathered on Han Bai.

After a burst of chatter, Yuehen finally spit out his distress. Han Bai shrugged his head and kept admitting his mistake. Yuehen was very satisfied with Han Bai's cleverness. Then he touched his head and whispered softly, "Xiao Bai, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future, you know? If you have any difficulties, come and tell Aunt Yue that Aunt Yue will help you deal with it. If you are injured, Aunt Yue will be very distressed.

Han Bai nodded heavily. At this time, Qin Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "Xiao Bai, now your revenge has also been avenged. Aunt Yue and I are not allowed to go to the underground fighting arena."

"That's right, don't go!" Yuehen also said with a straight face. Han Bai could only shake his head with a wry smile. Fortunately, he was not for the generous bonus, but just to find out Carl. He thought and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Xiao Bai, someone has given you a challenge book." A soft voice sounded, followed by the collision of high-heeled shoes. Fang Wanqing was still in her enchanting and beautiful dress. She strode to Han Bai, took his arm, and sweetly shouted to Yuehen, "Good Aunt Yue!"

With the appearance of Fang Wanqing, Qin Xiaoxiao's face began to look a little unnaturally. Yuehen smiled a little awkwardly. As a woman, she naturally knew what the two women were thinking, but the two girls had their own advantages, and she was not good at favor anyone. She just took a step back to indicate that she was single.

pulled his hand out of Fang Wanqing's arms. Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and opened a letter she handed over. What he saw was a line of fonts, which looked strong, his handwriting was loose, and sharp.

"Tonight night, underground fighting arena, final night! Win and get what you want! Lose, die! Zhang Ziyang