"I didn't expect that he would win in the end." Katsuhei Yamaguchi sighed, "The underground structure of Britain is about to be completely changed."

There is an essential difference between a gang that divides the world into three parts and a gang that rulees the underground world across the country. If you destroy the God of War, it means that the Xiaoyao Martial Arts Club will become the largest gang in Britain, and it is only a matter of time before you destroy the Flame Club.

"If that happens, our path will be even harder." Han Hezi frowned, "Now is the best opportunity. Miss. With Chu Xiu's current state, even if I go there, I will have the chance to kill him."

Kyudo Kaori shook his head and turned around and walked out of the port: "Let's go, the show has come to an end."

Han Hezi sighed and followed quickly.

Yamaguchi Katsuhei glanced at Chu Xiu, frowned, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Chu Xiu!" Weng Xiaoyou had been rescued. She quickly ran towards Chu Xiu, but when she arrived in front of him, she became a little at a loss, looking at the wounds all over his body and burst into tears.

"I can finally take a rest." Chu Xiu smiled at her, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into her arms.

Weng Xiaoyou hugged him in a hurry.

...

Three days later, Chu Xiu woke up in a manor next to the mountain.

The whole body was filled with soreness, and even when I moved my fingers, it hurt. Chu Xiu wanted to support his body and sit up with his hands, but found that his palm was being held.

He turned his head and looked at it, and saw Weng Xiaoyou lying beside him and falling asleep.

He supported his body with his other arm and sat up obliquely, but he pulled Weng Xiaoyou's hand and woke her up.

"Chu Xiu!" Weng Xiaoyou shouted subconsciously and stood up in a hurry. When he saw Chu Xiu wake up, he whined, covered his mouth and tears fell down again.

"Don't be busy crying for now. Help me sit up, it hurts." Chu Xiu chuckled.

"Crazy--" Weng Xiaoyou hurriedly leaned over and hit her knee hard on the chair, but she didn't realize anything. She carefully held Chu Xiu's shoulder and let him lean against the bed.

When Chu Xiu sat up, he found that he was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and his whole body was wrapped in a green herb, which only faintly covered important parts.

He glanced at Weng Xiaoyou, and saw that she didn't care at all, but just looked at him happily and worriedly. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

“This is the third day.”

Chu Xiu nodded and looked at Weng Xiaoyou carefully. Seeing that her hair was distracted and her dark circles were very serious, he knew that she had not left her in the past three days, and asked with some distress: "Are you okay?"

Weng Xiaoyou shook her head, her eyes never leaving his face, as if she was afraid that Chu Xiu would disappear in a blink of an eye.

A sense of pity arose in Chu Xiu's heart, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Weng Xiaoyou's tears fell again. She covered Chu Xiu's hand, groped gently, and sobbed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

If it weren't for her, Chu Xiu wouldn't have been shot a few more times when he was seriously injured, and maybe he wouldn't have been in a coma for so long.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Chu Xiu smiled, pulled her over and let her lean on his shoulder, "I want to apologize and involve you in these things."
Chapter completed!