On the ground of the phone, an old but majestic voice sounded without any hesitation.

"Yanjing Tianri Group Headquarters, the wound caused by Peacock Ling."

Ye Hao took a deep breath.

"I'm using my inner breath to hang her life, but I can only hold on for half an hour at most."

"Enough, I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Hearing this, Ye Hao's expression relaxed a little.

He ignored the commotion around him, but slowly closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, an ambulance flicked its tail and stopped abruptly at the gate of Tianri Group.

The next moment, Zhong Beishan appeared directly wearing a mask.

The moment they saw Zhong Beishan appear, some of the bosses who had been watching the play in the living room were all shocked, with extremely strange eyes.

Although everyone knows that the national player Zhong Beishan is recuperating in Yanjing.

But the problem is, even if the patriarchs of the ten top families speak, they may not be able to invite Zhong Beishan to the scene directly.

But Ye Hao did it?

What is the identity of this Ye Hao?

Almost instantly, these people labeled Ye Hao mysterious and unfathomable.

Some people who originally had other thoughts about Tianri Group restrained their thoughts almost instantly.

After Zhong Beishan arrived at the scene, he didn't talk nonsense, but quickly signaled the staff around him to unfold the rear of the ambulance, directly forming a temporary operating room.

Immediately afterwards, he signaled Ye Hao to carry Xia Yun up.

Soon, various sophisticated medical instruments were activated, and Zhong Beishan also picked up the scalpel and started working.

However, Xia Yun's situation at this moment is extremely dangerous.

The peacock feather was originally a martial arts killer. According to legend, it could silently kill a martial arts master at the level of a god of war.

The opponent used this thing just to kill Ye Hao on the spot.

But unexpectedly, it was Xia Yun who helped Ye Hao block the blow in the end.

And it was because of Ye Hao, who was able to hold Xia Yun's breath with his inner breath, that Xia Yun did not pass out.

"Xia Yun, you will be fine."

The inner breath in Ye Hao's body kept pouring in, restoring Xia Yun's vitality.

"Ye Hao, it's almost enough. The little girl is just an ordinary person. Your inner breath is pouring too much. For her, she may not be able to bear it."

Zhong Beishan stopped Ye Hao just in time.

"Since I'm here, I promise to save the little girl's life."

"Believe me." JrNovels.com