Although Han Shun always feels that the meat of his mouth is flying, which is a little uncomfortable, nothing is more important than his own life.


    So, Han Shun raised his hand to guarantee: "I will not trouble Yan Xi any more, I swear."


    Ling Feitong nodded with satisfaction and said to mojiahua, "it''s too late. Let''s go."


    Han Shun''s eyes were full of expectation and said, "this -- big guy, I don''t know how to address you two."


    Ling Feitong said: "my name is Ling, his name is mo


    Han Shun immediately called out, "brother Ling, brother mo."


    Ling Feitong frowned and said, "brother Mo is what you can call?"


    Han Shun gave himself a mouth and said, "that big guy?"


    Ling Feitong white his eye, just ready to leave, and Han Shun to stop.


    Han Shun looked at Ling Feitong eagerly and said, "brother Ling, if you don''t, go to my house first. My house is very close to here. The environmental conditions are much better than those in their poor valley. Medical equipment is more professional."


    Ling Feitong didn''t care, so he looked at him.


    Mo Jiahua nodded slightly to show his approval. After all, it was late, and it was still a long way to go back to the tribal village of Axia from here. It was better to stay at Han Shun''s house. They didn''t dare to make any small moves. Maybe they could get the permission of many Xiaoling Feitong''s visitors to mojiahua, so he nodded and said, "since you are so sincere, then we will I''ll give you a chance to make up for what you''ve done. Let Asia and Yan Xi go through together. "


    Han Shun nodded his head and said, "of course, of course."


    Ling Feitong went to Yan Xi, who was already packing the boxes, and said, "hanshun''s home, you and Asia will go together."


    Yan Xi is slightly a Leng, thought for a while, then nodded and said: "OK, Asia''s current situation is not suitable for long-distance bumps."


    Ling Feitong was a little surprised and said, "I thought you would hate to live in hanshun''s house."


    Yan Xi carried the fainting Asia up and said faintly: "there are cheap ones who don''t take advantage of bastards. Han Shun is also a soft and afraid to be hard counsellor. You two support him and give him ten courage. He doesn''t dare to use any bad ideas any more."


    Ling Feitong:


    Those who are engaged in biological science have no idea.


    Han Shun is extremely repellent to this place in his heart. After inviting Ling Feitong and mojiahua, he doesn''t want to stay more for a minute and will leave soon.


    However, the supervisor stood in front of him with a sad face, stopped the way and said, "Han Shao, there is nothing wrong when you leave, but this Colosseum has become this virtue. How can I explain to the other two families?"


    There are three owners behind the Colosseum: the Han family, the Zhang family and the Zheng family.


    Although these three families seem to have a very harmonious relationship on the surface, and they have started many projects together, in fact, their infighting has never stopped.


    In the final analysis, today''s incident can be regarded as Han Shun''s provocation. If he didn''t have to catch a fierce beast with a baby, there would not have been such a terrible accident that never happened.


    Han Shun frowned and said, "you go to see if there are people from Zhangjia and Zheng''s family among those who died. If not, just make a fool of it."


    In charge of such a big matter, can you fool the past?


    "What if there were three families?" Asked the supervisor, uneasily.


    Han Shun waved his hand and said with indifference: "how can there be three families? You''ve been here for so many years. Don''t you know that once our three families come to the Colosseum, it''s absolutely not VIP seats. My young master also looked at them. Those dead people are ordinary people in the city. It''s OK."


    The director can only sigh, let hanshun and others leave.


    Ling Feitong is very indifferent to watch this scene, even if so many people died, the impact on him is not as profound as the amazing ability of this fierce beast to break out in order to hurt its young.


    Ling Feitong grew up in a slave farm and became a plaything and weapon for those rich people to watch. He had no sympathy for those who were keen on watching the cruel performances.


    Dead is dead. If they don''t have to come to see this battle, can they become the fierce beast, the ghost under the elemental rattan?


    The answer is No.


    And his indifference comes from his childhood experience, while Han Shun''s indifference comes from his indifference to life.


    Han family.


    As soon as Han shungang got out of the car, he was surrounded by his mother and father.


    "My dear son, let mother see if you have any injuries?" Mrs. Han is about to burst into tears, and Han Shun quickly flashes to one side.


    Han Yao Ming, Han Shun''s father, said solemnly, "I heard that not long ago, the fierce beast you caught was slaughtering wantonly in the Colosseum?"Han Shun hid behind Ling Feitong, who had already got out of the car. He showed half of his head and said, "Dad, you don''t know how terrible that fierce beast is. The whole arena has become the cane it released - the cane can eat people!"


    Ling Feitong moved his body and revealed Han Shun.


    Han Yaoming frowned and asked, "where''s your sister?"


    Han Shun was sweating and said, "she was sent to the hospital directly. One of her hands was cut off because of poisoning."


    "What?" Mrs. Han screamed. She didn''t breathe and fainted.


    Han Yaoming was stunned and said, "which hand?"


    Han Shun said, "left hand."


    Han Yaoming was stunned for a while, and relaxed his way: "the left hand is OK, it doesn''t affect much."


    Ling Feitong looked surprised and couldn''t help saying: "her left hand was cut off. She can''t connect it. The medical conditions here are backward. It''s impossible to make a fake hand for her. From now on, she has only one hand left. How can you be so calm?"


    Han YaoMing''s attitude is really puzzling Ling Feitong.


    If it were his two babies, let alone one hand, Ling Feitong would be worried about a cold and fever. Han Yaoming waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates to carry Mrs. Han back to the room. He said to Ling Feitong, "you two are the people who saved my son and daughter, right?"


    Liangcheng is only a little bit too big. All trivial things will spread throughout the city in a short time, let alone such a big thing.


    Ling Feitong said: "it''s not easy to save. It''s just easy to do it."


    Han Yaoming shook his head and said, "it''s easy for you to do it, but it''s not like this for us. If you weren''t here today, my Han family''s blood would be here."


    "I don''t see that you are a man who values his blood." Ling Feitong insinuated.


    Han Yaoming couldn''t hear it, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "you probably think that I don''t care so much about my daughter. In fact, for people here, it''s more important to live than anything, let alone a hand. Even if you are paralyzed, as long as you can breathe, you can earn money. "


    "So you let your son do what he wants?" Ling Feitong said lightly.


    Han Yaoming didn''t expect Ling Feitong to teach him a lesson. However, Ling Feitong''s identity was unknown and his ability was extraordinary. Han Yaoming only wanted to regard him as the guest of honor. Naturally, he would not refute it.


    Han Yaoming laughed awkwardly and said, "we really can''t deal with Yan Xi, but we can''t help it. Who can''t let Han Shun''s daughter-in-law not have children. We also want offspring with good genes that can live at least a few more years


    After that, Han Yaoming said, "you two are still in the advanced house. Let''s talk about other things."


    Ling Feitong said: "what about Yan Xi and Asia?"


    Han Yaoming said: "the two of them have been sent to our guest room. Yan Xi is a pharmacist. Asia''s injury is not serious. They don''t want to go to the hospital, so they live in my house directly."


    In the reception room, Ling Feitong and mojiahua are pushed to the main position.


    Han Yaoming was a man who had a good eye for business, and soon asked his servants to serve dinner for two distinguished guests.


    Although it''s plain food, it''s not hard to swallow. It''s just that it''s not as delicate as what he used to eat.


    Ling Feitong was too hungry to do so. He did not say much. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat, while mojiahua added some dishes to him from time to time, as if he were afraid that he might eat the rice in the bowl and cut off the grain.


    All of a sudden, Han Yaoming couldn''t understand.


    It is clear that mojiahua is sitting on the throne, but he has been taking care of Ling Feitong. The relationship between the two people is not only between superiors and subordinates, but also between husband and wife.


    Before the meal was finished, someone came in in in a hurry and said to Han Yaoming, "master, the people of the zhangjias and the Zheng family are all here. They have arrived at the door. They look like they are going to start a teacher to investigate crimes."


    Han YaoMing''s face sank and said, "let them go to the main hall and wait for a moment."


    After that, Han Yaoming asked Han Shun with a black face: "are you sure there are no Zhangjia people and Zheng family among the people killed by that animal this afternoon?"


    Han Shun''s face was stiff. He felt his head with a guilty heart and said, "there should be none."


    As soon as the words were over, a noise came from outside the door, and someone kicked the door of the reception room open.


    An angry middle-aged man came in with a gun in his hand and said angrily, "Han Shun, you killed my wife. If you don''t give me an explanation today, I will die with you."


    Han Shun immediately counsels. Subconsciously, he is about to slip behind Ling Feitong. However, Han Yaoming quickly presses him on the chair.


    Han Yaoming is indeed a man who has been eating for decades. Instead of showing fear at gunpoint, he said quietly, "Zhang Yi, who doesn''t know your wife died three years ago. Which lady are you talking about?""It''s my euphemism," Zhang said


    "Isn''t wan wan wan one of your lovers?" Han Shun immediately sneered, and disregarding the other party''s virtue of taking a gun to the end, he said with indifference: "if one died, find another. Anyway, the little lover around you has never had five people. I''m still trying to clear the way for you."


    Zhang Pei let out a sigh of sadness. On the contrary, there was a kind of calculation on his face.