The doctor said a few words and left. Yan Bing glanced and said, "Look, I'll go first."

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked casually.

Yan Bing looked at Ye Fan pitifully and said, "Brother, I'm hungry, I want to find food to eat."

"Take some for me, too." Ye Fan said.

"If I'm full and rich, I'm still full." Yan Bing patted him.

Before Ye Fan could curse, Ye Ping suddenly opened her eyes on the bed and said, "I want it too."

Yan Bing was stunned for a moment and said, "Then I'll take it for you first. You must be very hungry, so hungry that even the anesthetics failed so early." After that, he ran away.

Ye Fan also looked at Ye Ping in surprise. Ye Ping asked, "Where are my earrings?"

Ye Fan took it out of his pocket and said, "What about this!"

"Put it for me!" Ye Ping said.

"Where can I do?" Ye Fan was stunned.

"What if I lose it if I put it in my pocket?" Ye Ping said.

"Then put it in your pocket." Ye Fan made this suggestion in the spirit of shirking responsibility.

"I'll do it myself!" Ye Ping reached out and saw that weak look, Ye Fan was impulsive: "I'll try it."

He carefully grabbed Ye Ping's ear. Ye Fan felt his hands trembling. The difficulty of his life was even greater than he thought. Ye Fan felt that it was not so difficult to be angry. After two failures, he finally crossed in one fell swoop for the third time, and Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did your breath suddenly reach its aura?" Ye Ping asked.

Ye Fan told the truth. There was no need to hide it from Ye Ping.

"It's a waste of resources!" Ye Ping exclaimed. "Will you use such a strong aura?" Ye Ping looked squinting.

"Yan Bing's father said that he would give me a test when the injury is cured, and then he would design a set of training plans specifically." Ye Fan was quite excited.

"By the way, where is this?" Ye Ping kept fainting and awakening.

"The secret base of the special investigator." Ye Fan said.

"How come we are here!" Ye Ping was surprised.

"The food is coming!" Yan Bing shouted and rushed into the door.

Ye Fan took the opportunity and said, "This family of Chinese gang is a special investigator, and his parents seem to be of great origin."

"Oh!" Ye Ping felt relieved.

"Eat for dinner." Yan Bing was excited.

The staff in the medical room walked out, frowned, and stopped talking. Yan Bing was still not tactful. After spreading it on the table, he slapped his head and shouted, "Oh!" Then he looked at the other party and said, "Do you have chopsticks?"

Ye Fan observed his expression and came over and said, "Can't you eat well here?"

Yan Bing nodded: "It's not good, there are no chopsticks." Yan Bing wrapped the things up again and said: "Let's go!"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Ping, and Yan Bing scratched his head and said, "Ye Ping can't get out! Then... just drink two bottles of milk!" Yan Bing flipped out two bottles of milk from the bag. Ye Ping nodded and said, "You go and eat!"

After eating, I came to see Ye Ping and fell asleep again. Ye Fan did not disturb him and gently retreated.

"Where do I live?" Ye Fan asked Yan Bing, planning to recognize the door first.

Yan Bing led Ye Fan all the way and passed by a door. Ye Fan saw a large open space leading from the small window on the door. Many people were trying hard to hit the sandbags in the door, and said in a daze: "What a simple training method!"

Yan Bing said: "It looks like a sandbag, but it is actually not a sandbag."

"What is that?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's a high-tech sandbag." Yan Bing said. Ye Fan wanted to pinch him to death.

Yan Bing quickly continued to explain: "How can ordinary sandbags withstand the blows of the surgeons!"

Seeing Ye Fan's eyes focused and a smile seemed to hang on his lips, Yan Bing asked, "Are you interested? Go and try it?"

Ye Fan was actually fantasizing about how shocking it would be if he had punched the sandbag with high-tech fights. But he was just thinking about it. Ye Fan was not so naive that he really knew how to do this. He heard Yan Bing ask, and then shook his head.

"Go and have a look!" Yan Bing pushed open the door, fully revealing that it was him who really wanted to try.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Fan shrugged.

"Then go!" A hot light suddenly appeared in Yan Bing's eyes. Ye Fan was vaguely familiar with this look, but he couldn't remember it.

When he came to the training ground, Ye Fan could feel the scent of flying. For Ye Fan, who had been paying attention to the hidden aura, this feeling made him feel very relaxed. After a closer look, Ye Fan found that most of the people who were training in this game were still somewhat capable.

"The people here seem to have a few tricks! They are better than the students just now." Ye Fan said to Yan Bing quietly.

"Nonsense, most of the people here are special investigators. How can those newborn eggs be compared with them!" Yan Bing said.

When he walked to a sandbag, Yan Bing pounded it twice, but his eyes began to spin around, as if he was looking for something. "What are you doing?" Ye Fan felt that Yan Bing's behavior was a little strange.

"It's okay, just take a look." Yan Bing continued to look around.

"Hey, is anyone here to practice some skills?" Yan Bing suddenly shouted. Ye Fan looked at him in surprise and suddenly realized that Yan Bing's eyes were exactly the anxious look he was when he challenged him! It turned out that this kid came in and was looking for someone to fight.

But the people in the audience seemed to have not heard it, and they still did their own things, and no one paid any attention to it.

"It's so boring to make sandbags! Who will accompany me to practice!" Yan Bing continued to shout.

"Xiao Yan, have you gone to college? Why are you back?" Suddenly someone in the distance responded.

"Xiao Zhao, please accompany me to practice!" Yan Bing answered the question irrelevantly.

"I'm not interested, I'm going to take a shower." The other party hurriedly took his clothes and flashed out.

"Xiao Huang!" Yan Bing called out again.

"I'll go to the bathroom!" Another person flashed.

"Xiao Zhang!" Yan Bing was persistent.

"Hey, Da Li, you're here, long time no see!" Another person ran out, Ye Fan looked at the door, and no one came at all.

Yan Bing's eyes continued to patrol the scene, and everyone avoided his eyes. Unfortunately, they looked at each other and left without saying a word. Ye Fan had already understood more and more. Both of them knew Yan Bing's bad habits, and they all knew Yan Bing's bad habits. However, with Yan Bing's two tricks, there was no need to be afraid of him! Ye Fan felt that no one of the people who left just now would be worse than Yan Bing. Of course, it was when Yan Bing was wearing wrist guards.

"I'll practice with you?" Ye Fan felt that Yan Bing was very pitiful.

"I really can't always use my skills. The difference between us is too big! You are not light or heavy, what should I do if you beat me to death?" Yan Bing said, "Forget it, let's go!" Yan Bing was dejected.

"Xiaobing, how about I'll practice with you?" There were several rooms around the training ground, and one of them walked out of one of them. His naked upper body showed strong muscles, and his head was as strong as a square. The sound came from his mouth. His voice was very loud, and he was buzzing like a knocking on a can.

Ye Fan thought Yan Bing would be very happy, but he glanced at the man, didn't answer, and left after burying his head.

"Don't hurry to leave!" The visitor suddenly rushed and was blocked at the only exit passage in the training ground. Ye Fan was shocked. Judging from the speed of this person, he knew that his skills were not weak. In this training ground, no one would deliberately hide his breath. Ye Fan felt that this person's strength was far above the people around him.

"I'm not interested in fighting you." Yan Bing said lightly, "Let me go."

"Hey!" The visitor laughed dryly, "Will you bully the weak and be afraid of the strong?"

Ye Fan felt something was wrong when he heard this. He bullied the weak and was afraid of being strong, and he would never be able to put Yan Bing on his head. In this game, everyone judged from his breath that Yan Bing was still at a disadvantage. None of the targets he had just challenged was weaker than him. But the person in front of him was obviously stronger than Yan Bing's social circle. Ye Fan could see that this person's intention was quite bad. Yan Bing would probably be ravaged by him when he fought with him. It seemed that Yan Bing was not stupid, just like he refused to fight with him.

Yan Bing was indifferent to the other party's obvious provocation and said, "Give up!"

The other party did not move at all and grinned, "It's fun, don't you really want to find someone to play with?"

"Come on, Yan Bing, I'll practice with you." Suddenly, a person ran over to greet Yan Bing. Everyone saw that the atmosphere was wrong and knew the situation better than Ye Fan. This person appeared obviously to help Yan Bing relieve the situation.

Yan Bing patted the person on the shoulder and said, "No need, I'll go back first." As he said that, he directly treated the person in front of him as a dead object, and reached out and pulled it out to the side.

Obviously, the other party would not just let Yan Bing mercy, and waved his hand and slapped Yan Bing in the hand. Yan Bing shrank his hand and avoided it. The other party followed the other hand and punched it. The strong breath made Ye Fan startled. This punch fell on Yan Bing and he would have to be seriously injured.

Yan Bing flew barely, his body was already a little unstable. The other party followed him and his sharp momentum seemed to be about to break Yan Bing's legs. Ye Fan could not stand there. He used the "ripples" behind Yan Bing. The flash had already shook in front of Yan Bing, and his breath flowed, and his legs blocked the kick.

The other party was stunned and looked at Ye Fan. He had noticed this strange face. He thought it was a special investigator from other parts who came to perform the task. He was used to this situation, so he didn't care. However, he didn't expect that this person would suddenly stop him.

Just now, he was clearly behind Yan Bing, but in this moment, he actually flashed to the front. After taking his kick, he raised his feet as if he was light. After feeling Ye Fan's breath, he felt that this person was definitely not simple. This person was still very smart, so he immediately put away his rack and said, "Which part of this brother is this?"

Ye Fan didn't know how to answer, but he heard Yan Bing shouting: "Do you care about it?"

This time the other party ignored Yan Bing and made way out and said, "Brother, please give me some advice!"

Ye Fan was stunned and then realized that he was a special investigator, not a gangster on the street. Ye Fan and Yan Bing were about to leave, and then he heard someone say, "Wait a minute."

The two turned around and saw that one of them appeared on the training ground at some time, probably from which room they came out. But compared with the others, this person's clothes were still flat. His expression was serious and his eyes were full of energy. He was of the type of self-righteousness. Ye Fan felt a little guilty when he looked at him and asked Yan Bing, "Who is this?"
Chapter completed!