Chapter 164 Serious Injury and Coma

However, Ling Younan thought so, but Nishang didn't think so, she said a little unhappy: "It's already like this, and you still want to compete, you don't look at yourself, even if you didn't because of the old Hu is injured, but with you sitting in a wheelchair, who can you beat after getting up?"

"Can you beat Konoha and Huofeng? Can you beat Xiao Zimu? Or can you beat Gao Yihan? There is still a slight chance of winning when you face Bei Mo, even if you didn't Injuries, after going on stage to compete, you will inevitably be left with injuries, you should take good care of your injuries, don't think about so many useless things, anyway, you can already look like this."

Nishang taught Ling Younan viciously, now that the injury has not healed yet, she is already thinking of going to the ring to compete with others, and she doesn't know what to do when he recovers!

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay? I don't want these things anymore, okay." Ling Younan knew that he couldn't stand Nishang's sharp teeth now, so he had to be the first to admit his mistake.

Seeing Ling Younan, who usually taught others with a cold face, being scolded like this, Mo Zhiyu thought it was very funny, and couldn't help laughing, but it turned out that he didn't laugh, it was good, his smile just happened to be caught by Nishang .

Nishang turned her head and stared at Mo Zhiyu, "What are you laughing at? Do you think you're good? You're still smiling! Do you want to do two tricks? I think you just need to clean up."

Mo Zhiyu couldn't lift his head because of the two words, so he could only hang his head and let Nishang teach him a lesson, without being able to say a word.

Mo Zhiyu wanted to refute, but he knew that refuting would only bring him more trouble, so he obediently shut up.Anyway, it's just a few lessons from Nishang, which is nothing.And it is indeed because of his own reasons that Ling Younan became what he is now, and he should listen to a few lessons.

"You too, both of you need to clean up." Nishang changed the topic to Ling Younan again, which made Ling Younan shiver uncontrollably.

In order to change the subject, Ling Younan had no choice but to say: "Okay, don't talk about this anymore, I'm a little hungry, let's go eat."

Before Nishang could speak, Mo Zhiyu had already sensibly helped Ling Younan into the wheelchair.Who knows what happened to Nishang all of a sudden, her temper now suddenly became very irritable, but Mo Zhiyu was worried that she might not say something right or do something badly, so she suddenly ushered in a storm for Nishang.

On the way to the dining room, Ling Younan asked Mo Zhiyu, "Dongli played against Nanyuan in the morning, so it's time for Beimo to face Xiqi in the afternoon?"

Mo Zhiyu wanted to express himself, so he was responsible for pushing the wheelchair. He replied behind Ling Younan's ear: "Yes, Xiqi's Konoha is about to play, and Bei Mo is a small role."

"Is it because Bei Mo really didn't care about the competition of the Four Nations Conference? They didn't bring anyone here? Is it just to pick you up?"

"Maybe," Mo Zhiyu said uncertainly. Although he was sure that he was the lost prince of Bei Mo, Mr. Huang didn't tell him too much about Bei Mo, so he didn't know much about it. What the hell is going on.After all, he only met Mr. Huang a few times, and his understanding of Bei Mo was only a rough idea.

Nishang walked beside Mo Zhiyu and Ling Younan, she snorted coldly: "What's the use of guessing this, maybe they are just trying to hide their strength, they don't want to reveal too much, can't it be like this? You guys It’s not clear, and there’s no evidence.”

It is indeed like this. What Bei Mo Huang Lao is thinking is still a mystery, and Bei Mo's purpose is still a mystery. They only know that Bei Mo wants to take Mo Zhiyu back, but will they return to him otherwise? There are other things, which are really hard to say.

Moreover, until now, everything has been too simple. The identity of the saint Nishang has been exposed, and the dragon sword has attracted everyone's attention, but there has always been only one Bai Yishan who has been more active. If anything, the mysterious old Hu can also be counted as one. Besides, only Nanyuan suddenly attacked Mo Zhiyu, but this has nothing to do with these.

Behind the calm and calm, I don't know what is hidden.On the day when the dark clouds really overwhelm the city, maybe all the things will surface, but when they really wait until that time, will they be able to deal with all these things smoothly?
Ling Younan didn't know.

Thinking of these things will make his head hurt, it is a huge sense of powerlessness, that feeling makes Ling Younan feel oppressed and painful, but he has no way to solve it.

Ling Younan suddenly remembered his father, the calm Emperor Dongli. He said that Dongli had already made preparations. Moreover, he also said that he would take Ling Younan to see the real royal cemetery, where buried own grandfather.

Maybe there, I can see the legendary Dragon Slaying Sword, a sharp weapon that can split the Hujiang River. Will it become the fuse of all this?

Ling Younan thought about it, and he must find a time to go to his father. Many problems cannot be solved, and the backlog in his heart will only make things more complicated. Maybe it is Donglihuang's place, and his confusion can be solved. has been solved.

Deep in the palace.

In this four-nation conference, in order to receive people from the other three countries, a special area was set aside in the palace to entertain them.

Nanyuan is located at the innermost part of that area, further outside is Beimo, and after that is Xiqi. The distance between the three kingdoms is not very far, just go out of the courtyard and go outside for a short distance.

But at the moment, in the courtyard belonging to Nanyuan, the situation is tense and serious.

In the previous competition, Gao Yihan didn't say in advance that he was betting on all the blows. Moreover, no one in the whole Nanyuan, even Mr. Shan, knew that Gao Yihan had already suffered such a serious injury.

A competition that I thought could be easily won, turned out to be so difficult in the end.

However, even though Nanyuan won, Gao Yihan's state became extremely bad. After being kicked off the stage, he fell into a coma.

Gao Yihan was lying on the bed with a high fever, his mental state was extremely poor, and he was still talking in his sleep.

Four people squeezed into a small room.Gao Yihan was lying on the bed, a doctor brought by Nanyuan himself was checking his injuries, Mr Shan was standing beside him, and another strange young man was standing beside him.

No one knew who he was. He hadn't shown his face at the Four Nations Conference this time, giving people a mysterious feeling.

However, following the sunlight coming in from the window, there seemed to be a slight resemblance between the man's face and Mr. Shan's, and the expressions of the two were quite alike.

After a lot of busy work, the doctor finally got up, and he respectfully said to Mr. Chaoshan: "My lord, there is nothing serious, and it will not endanger life, but he needs to rest well. His injuries are already very serious. It's heavy."

"With his current situation, can he participate in the day after tomorrow competition?" Master Shan's voice could not hear any emotion.

The doctor said with some embarrassment: "This, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. The day after tomorrow, his injury will not heal, and it is already very good to be able to walk on the ground. If he goes to participate in that kind of high-intensity competition, his body will probably bear it." No."

Lord Shan waved his hand, "Okay, got it, you go down first."

The doctor bowed and retreated from the room.

Master Shan and the young man didn't speak, the room was quiet, and Gao Yihan's heavy and difficult breathing could be heard.

After that, Gao Yihan uttered nonsense, he was calling "Mother", Master Shan couldn't help frowning.

"It's already hurt like this, and I still miss my mother. I have to say, Gao Yihan is indeed a dutiful son!" The young man said with emotion.

"The benevolence of a woman, having too many emotions, will only make you more vulnerable and be used by others." Master Shan scolded.

"But if it wasn't for this, Gao Yihan wouldn't be of use to us." The young man didn't take Mr. Shan's scolding very seriously.

"Because of this, he will never achieve great things, and can only become a pawn in the hands of others. My advice to you, I hope you remember, don't become like him."

"You know, I don't have a mother, so I can't be like him."

"Cut off all the threads of love, those are meaningless things, Gao Yihan and Bai Yishan are all driven to a dead end by myself, they are destined to live like an ant." Master Shan clenched his fists, It was as if he wanted to crush the two of them to death.

The young man lowered his head, "Yes, my father."

Lord Shan glanced at Gao Yihan who was still unconscious on the bed, and said, "Let's go, let him have a good rest."

The young man nodded.

After walking out of the door, Mr. Shan stopped, and the two stood under a big tree outside the door.

Master Shan suddenly asked: "When you were 15 years old, could you be able to sit where Gao Yihan is now?"

The young man thought for a while, then shook his head, "If it were me now, it would certainly be possible, but four years ago, I would still be far behind."

Master Shan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Four years ago, you couldn't survive ten strokes in my hands."

The young man laughed, "At that time, I was really weak. I saw my mother being executed with my own eyes, but I was powerless. I didn't even have any strength in my clenched fist."

(End of this chapter)

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