Hao Jian and Yuan Shanshan returned to the ward, settled her mother, and then walked out of the hospital, ready to get in the car and leave.
But just at this moment, over a dozen figures wielding steel pipes and machetes came rushing out of a nearby alleyway, blocking their way.
Kang Xingui took the lead, sneering at Hao Jian:
"Kid, I told you, our Martial Evil Hall wouldn't let matters rest just like that. Your death is certain!"
Hao Jian had indeed anticipated that Kang Xingui wouldn't just drop the matter, but he didn't expect that Kang would come for him so soon.
Behind Kang Xingui were more than a dozen people, and among these men, three had an arrogant demeanor, standing slightly to the front, obviously of a different status.
Hao Jian looked at them and sneered back:
"You've called in Martial Artists for help, no wonder you're so arrogant."
