"Zhao Tiezhu... You... How did you get out?" Yuan Yonghui couldn't believe his eyes. At first, he saw Zhao Tiezhu wrapped in a mummy. How could it be possible to discharged so quickly when the injury was so serious?

Others look blue and cold sweat instantly wets their clothes.

This is Zhao Tiezhu, the great devil of Hunan, not the existence that they can offend. The most hateful thing is this Yuan Yonghui. Didn't he say that Zhao Tiezhu was in hospital? How could he suddenly appear here and look as if he was not hurt at all?

pit, it's too pit! Those who think of it look at Yuan...