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Li Fan felt that his head hurt, as if an electric drill was drilling into his head. He really felt like he had a splitting headache.
He screamed and woke up.
There was a man standing in front of him, none other than Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang looked at Li Fan with a smile on his lips.
"You broke an arm. From today on, you are a cripple."
Li Fan glanced at his empty right hand. When he was unconscious, someone seemed to have changed him into new clothes, plain white. The sleeve on his right arm was empty, with nothing on it.
But Li Fan seemed to be able to vaguely feel the presence of his right hand. This seemed to be what medical science calls phantom limb sensation.
After being reduced to this point, Li Fan lay on the bed, his head was a little empty, and he didn't know what to think.
Mr. Yang was wearing a clean suit, sitting on the chair next to him, holding a gentleman's cane in his hand, and said slowly to himself.
"Look, you are already a useless person, and there is no one around you. But it doesn't matter, you still have me, I am your best friend."
"Shut up."
Li Fan was very impatient.
"It's easy to lose your last friend by talking like that."
Mr. Yang said, "Actually, even if you only have one arm, you can still become the strongest if you want."
"Go away, I don't need you to chirp."
Li Fan had a terrible headache, lost his right arm, and had a brain problem.
Mr. Yang began to appear in front of his eyes all the time, as if he really existed! But Li Fan knew that he was just an illusion, and it should be the influence of his inner demons on him.
This feeling was really bad, and Li Fan started to feel sad. This is the first time I've had this feeling.
He was still thinking about everything that happened before, Murong Ying's Fire Cloud Palm, and Murong Bo's sword that cut off his arm.
Although the inner demon entered his body at the time, the moment his arm was cut off, Li Fan woke up from the pain, and then passed out due to loss of strength.
"Hate?"
Mr. Yang tapped his cane lightly, "Those people are your enemies. You can kill them at will, why should you show mercy to them?"
As he spoke, Mr. Yang suddenly picked up something. Li Fan took a closer look and felt horrified.
That was Murong Ying's bloody head.
He screamed strangely, the door was pushed open, and Ye Yulou rushed in.
"Brother Li, are you awake?"
Mr. Yang sat next to him, leaning on his cane and looking at Ye Yulou with a smile.
"Yes, I've woken up a long time ago, but it's not your turn to show concern."
Ye Yulou couldn't see Mr. Yang in Li Fan's eyes at all. He sat on the chair next to Li Fan and squeezed Mr. Yang down.
"People nowadays are so rude."
Mr. Yang shrugged his shoulders and stood aside, watching with cold eyes.
"Sorry, I can only heal your internal injuries, but I can't connect your right hand."
Ye Yulou bowed his head to Li Fan and apologized, "If you need anything, you can just ask me. The leader of Luo Alliance has made an explanation. You, Li Fan, will be my man who leans on the sword and laughs at the breeze all his life. As long as the sword exists for one day, there will be no Let others touch you."
"Help me thank Leader Luo."
Li Fan sat up slowly, "But I have the Extraordinary Escort Agency, and that is my foundation. Although leaning on the sword is good, it is not the place for me, Li Fan."
"Brother Li said that, he is out of touch."
Ye Yulou advised, "Now you can rest here and recuperate. This is Qianliyang Trombone. We have entered the sea and will return to Yijian's headquarters soon."
"You see, to them now, you are just a waste. There is nothing else you can do except recuperate."
"Cut the nonsense!"
Li Fan roared, startling Ye Yulou.
"Feel sorry… "
Li Fan woke up and quickly apologized to the other party.
"It doesn't matter, you may have been emotionally unstable recently."
Ye Yulou was not angry, "Just relax and recuperate for a while."
"Well, after I recover from my injuries, I will leave here..."
Before Li Fan finished speaking, a man in rich clothes walked in from the door and said boldly as soon as he entered.
"No need to leave, just stay on my boat! I will arrange two girls for you later to make you comfortable!"
Ye Yulou was embarrassed for a while, then he pointed at the man and said, "This is Zhang Qianli, our peripheral disciple of Yijian, also our powerful foreign aid, and the person in charge of the consortium."
"He is a rich man."
Zhang Qianli chuckled, and Ye Yulou chuckled, "How can anyone say that he is a rich man?"
"That's true. I have always been responsible for the family's property."
Zhang Qianli said, "But my kung fu has not improved for many years. When will I be able to practice it to the point of entering a palace?"
"Your main focus is on making money, so you won't make any progress in your skills."
Ye Yulou explained, "However, if you focus on practicing martial arts, you would not be suitable for such a big industry."
"It's okay, I just practice to keep fit."
Zhang Qianli waved his hand, and then his eyes fell on Li Fan, "This must be the legendary little overlord Li Fan. I have heard of your name for a long time, and I admire heroes like you! From now on, I will be with you If you live here, Qianliyang Trombone will be your home!"
"Thank you, Brother Qianli."
Li Fan still thanked him.
Mr. Yang stood next to Zhang Qianli, leaning on his cane, and said slowly, "He is just using you. Once he knows that you have lost half of your combat effectiveness, he will definitely kick you away."
Li Fan began to learn to ignore Mr. Yang.
"Have a good rest. I'll have two girls come over later. They are both Russian girls who came to the boat to play. They admire us Chinese men very much!"
"forget it."
Li Fan smiled and said, "I'd better take a good rest."
"Okay, brother, if you need anything, just tell me."
Zhang Qianli patted Li Fan on the shoulder, "Well, man, it's just an arm, it's okay! I'll contact the American institution later and install a bionic arm for you. I heard that the bionic technology in the United States is pretty awesome now. A mechanical arm, you are guaranteed to be several times stronger!"
Zhang Qianli's words reminded Li Fan of the Winter Soldier in Captain America, and his arms felt so strong!
However, no matter how powerful the mechanical arm is, it is useless if it has no meridians and cannot be infused with true energy.
Li Fan smiled bitterly.
"Okay, you should also understand martial arts training, so don't bother Brother Li."
Ye Yulou said, "Let him have a good rest."
"Okay, let's withdraw first."
Ye Yulou warned Li Fan again before taking Zhang Qianli out.
Li Fan was lying there, and Mr. Yang stood next to him, smiling strangely.
"In the end, I will be the only one by your side."