Hospital.
Lying in the hospital bed, Hao Jian heard that he was almost crippled and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. Then, thinking of Tang Ming's actions, he was filled with rage.
That bastard Tang Ming, without any cultivation, how dare he lay such a heavy hand on him? It was utterly outrageous.
Even though he knew Tang Ming had a Five-star Martial Master as a bodyguard, Hao Jian still didn't want to let him off so easily. He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Wu Xiaoyu's number.
"How is the matter handled? Did Tie Quan teach that bastard a good lesson?"
Wu Xiaoyu's eager voice came through without delay.
Feeling depressed, Hao Jian took a glance at Tie Quan, who was lying unconscious in the next bed, and then, with tears in his voice and in a pitiful tone, he said:
"Sister Xiaoyu, you have to stand up for me!"
"What happened?" Wu Xiaoyu was taken aback and asked in surprise:
"Don't tell me that even Tie Quan was no match for that kid?"
