Chapter 8 The So-called Truth (~)
Ling Yu threw Batika's head high. He knew that Batika, a madman, was absolutely dead, and completely mechanized made his vitality very tenacious. The reason why Ling Yu threw him down was that he didn't want to make any trouble at this last moment. The other party's attack methods were too many, and many Ling Yu's scalp was a little numb. Who knows if anything will shoot in his eyes?
Ling Yu pulled up Song Xin, who was already in a coma, and crossed it with a trace of internal strength to test his physical condition. Sure enough, it was worse than the worst situation he imagined. His internal organs were seriously injured, especially the position of the heart, and his heartbeat was intermittent. Ling Yu couldn't help but worry that it would stop the next second.
"Who on earth can hurt the teacher so badly?"
However, this is not the time to think about this problem. Although it has defeated Batika, the real trouble Ling Yu knows that it has just begun. He pulled Song Xin on his back and walked off the stage step by step. The waiter dressed as a waiter under the stage was looking at him with a smile and waved his right hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Since she has appeared, Ling Yu is not afraid. Anyway, she has seen the teacher, and then she will leave the initiative in his hands, not the previous blindness.
Following the waiter, Ling Yu was led to a door. He stood aside without saying a word. Ling Yu looked at him, pushed the door and walked in. As soon as I entered the room, the whole view suddenly became bright. The decoration of the room was very luxurious, and the eyes were full of endless glazed gold and silver. A man was sitting in a chair with his back to Ling Yu and turned around when he heard the sound of opening the door.
He is a man about 40 years old, with a Chinese face with his dazzling eyes and two thick eyebrows. No one can believe that he has grown into such a person as the chaotic Dante bar owner. He took a look at Ling Yu, and suddenly his finger flicked, and a cold light shot at Ling Yu.
Ling Yu caught it with her finger and silently lit it with her watch. Breathing out a deep breath of smoke, Ling Yu waited for the other party to speak first. The other party obviously saw what Ling Yu meant, smiled, pointed to the chair in front of him and spit out a word.
" Sit down."
The plain tone and smiling face gave Ling Yu an unquestionable illusion.
Ling Yu didn't say anything. She gently put the unconscious teacher on the chair and stood beside him.
"My surname is Wang, I don't know what you call the young man?" When he saw Ling Yu's movements, the smile on his face was stronger.
"Ling Yu."
"Oh? Do you know our Dante's rules?
"I know, play ten games, and then I'm going to take him away."
Boss Wang suddenly patted the table and shouted, "Okay! Refreshing! Xiaomin, take them to rest and cure Mr. Song Xin's injury by the way!"
At the moment when Ling Yu was about to go out, Boss Wang's voice suddenly came from behind: "Ling Yu, who are you?" Ling Yu turned his head slightly, paused for a moment, and went straight out without saying anything. At the moment when he closed the door, he seemed to hear Boss Wang's laughter, but when he wanted to listen carefully, the door had closed, and no sound came out.
However, Ling Yu knew that the other party must be extremely happy. She thought that a strong man on the ground level had lost its role, but she didn't expect another half-step guy to join in, which made him unhappy.
Ling Yu shook her left hand. The hand that just caught the cigarette seemed casual, but in fact, Ling Yu had used all her strength. When he saw it, he just shook it casually, and he had such strength. It seems that the upright-looking Boss Wang is not an ordinary person...
Song Xin soaked in the restoration warehouse for two days before he woke up. As soon as he woke up, he saw Ling Yu lying beside him. He raised his hand and touched Ling Yu's head with difficulty. Ling Yu also suddenly woke up and was relieved to see that it was the teacher. He sat up with the teacher, handed him a glass of water, and asked after he took a sip.
"Teacher, how did you fall into such a situation?"
Song Xin felt the sense of weakness from all over his body and gently waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. It's a long story. I don't know the reason." While talking, she talked about everything that happened during this period to Ling Yu in detail, and then Ling Yu really knew the reason for everything.
19 days ago, Song Xin and Han Cook rescued Ling Yu's grandfather from the Shihua Martial Arts Museum, but on the way back, they met a three-level biochemical man. The man wore a mask and attacked Song Xin when he saw what they couldn't help saying. If the two of them had not been on the same stage and had a tacit understanding for many years, it would have been explained there long ago.
After that, Song Xin fought heavily injured and shot the other party away. The two immediately took this opportunity to leave quickly. Although the other party's speed was fast, it was still half slower than the aircraft. After several twists and turns, the two finally decided to act separately and meet at the Dante Bar in Shifang City.
But in fact, when Song Xin rushed over, Hancock had become an underground boxer, and Song Xin suddenly took action in anger. But there were not only dark injuries, but also people similar to his strength in the Dante bar, and he was captured angrily. Later, Song Xin and Hancock met many times. According to Hancock, all his compressed metal materials have been taken away, and he is now secretly collecting materials. Give him two more games, and he will be able to generate a giant combat aircraft, and it is definitely not a problem to leave the Dante bar with this aircraft.
"The strong man of the place... Who is it?"
"Teacher, that is to say, there is another game, right?" Ling Yu asked after thinking for a moment.
Song Xin nodded and said, "Yes, according to Hancock, it's enough to give him another three days. Because his injury is worse than mine, I have always played for him before, but now..."
"You can leave the next thing to me, teacher!"
"Three days... Teacher, he was in a coma for two days, that is, tomorrow night?
Ling Yu made up her mind to rescue the teacher, and the premise is to defeat the opponent tomorrow night.
However, something unexpected happened that night. When he followed a waiter to a room, three people were waiting for him. It's not someone else, but Sun Yi's father and daughter and Boss Wang whom Ling Yu met before.
Ling Yu glanced at the man and woman and stared silently at Boss Wang on the chair on one side. Boss Wang knew Ling Yu's character and didn't say anything politely. He said directly, "This is Mr. Sun Yi, a big entrepreneur in our Shifang City. I came to talk to you today."
"Mr. Ling Yu, I intend to redeem you from the underground martial arts arena of Dante Bar at the cost of being my daughter's bodyguard for three years. What do you think?"
"Bodyguard?" After entering the room, Ling Yu opened her mouth for the first time, and her voice was shocked by this unexpected problem.