Chapter 103 I'm Not A Match For Ye Han

  Zhang Hao looked at Ye Han with a bewildered expression, unable to guess the young man's identity or why he would mention himself, but from his tone, it seemed that the captain had told him something about himself.

  As the leader of the "Dragon Scales" group, Zhang Hao naturally knew that his organization was strictly confidential to outsiders. Since the superior mentioned it to this young man, it was enough to prove that the other party was not an ordinary person.

  As he thought so, Zhang Hua's gaze couldn't help but look at Ye Han a few more times. Coincidentally, Ye Han also looked over at him, and the two people's eyes met. Zhang Hua's heart suddenly skipped a beat, feeling that the other person's eyes were even more profound and mysterious than his own master in the Shaolin Temple's Banruo Hall.

  Master!

  Zhang Hao's mind suddenly came up with this word, but looking at Ye Han's age, he was a little skeptical.

  A true master must possess a profound inner power, and the accumulation of this inner power is not something that can be achieved overnight. With an excellent innate talent, being called a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy by his master, he still had to practice arduously for over twenty years to achieve what he has today. How could this young man, who is at most fifteen or sixteen years old, possibly be a master?

  But why does this young man give himself an unfathomable feeling? This feeling has not been felt for many years!

  "Little Zhang, let me introduce... " The highest leader smiled and pointed at Ye Han: "This little guy is called Ye Han, he just cured Old Man Tang's illness, he's a great doctor! Oh, not only is he a great doctor, but also a skilled martial artist. As soon as he heard you're also skilled in martial arts, his eyes lit up and said he wants to spar with you. Take him out later and exchange a few moves with him. Remember, absolutely do not hurt him, otherwise Old Man Tang won't forgive! Hehe, this little guy is Old Man Tang's lifesaver!"

  Zhang Hao looked at Ye Han again and nodded, standing up straight and saluting: "Yes!"

  Immediately afterwards, the highest leader in the ward told Zhang Hua about the assassination attempt on Mayor Mu and Ye Han on the plane yesterday, then solemnly said: "I entrust this matter to you for investigation, investigate boldly! If there are any discoveries, report to me at any time!"

  "Yes!" Zhang Hao listened and didn't show much surprise, not even raising an eyebrow. In his eyes, similar things had happened many times before, so he was no longer surprised.

  However, this airliner assassination case actually involved the Tang family, a powerful and influential clan, which somewhat surprised Zhang Hua. After all, in Huaxia, anyone who dared to move against the Tang family must have had an extremely strong background, so it would be very difficult to investigate the ins and outs of this matter.

  But with the highest leader as a backing, no matter how big the resistance or difficulties, Zhang Hao dared to investigate!

  What a pity for Zhang Hao was that the two killers were killed by Ye Han, otherwise with the means of "Longlin", there are many ways to make the two killers reveal some useful information, and then investigate the instigator Mu Hou.

  He thought about Ye Han, who single-handedly managed to successfully kill two assassins armed with deadly weapons and explosives, saving the lives of hundreds of passengers on the plane. Even Zhang Hao felt a sense of admiration for him, and at the same time, he knew that without exceptional martial arts skills and quick thinking, Ye Han would not have been able to achieve this feat. As a result, Zhang Hao also became somewhat curious about Ye Han.

  "Alright, Little Zhang, you handle this matter yourself. I have absolute confidence in your ability to get things done. I hope to hear from you soon with useful information," the Supreme Leader said in a deep voice.

  "Understood! I will definitely complete the task!" Zhang Hao said, and then bowed again before turning around to leave.

  "Hey, hey, don't rush off!" Ye Han beckoned and called out: "Our matter hasn't been settled yet? If you leave, what am I supposed to do?"

  The highest leader burst out laughing: "You little guy, not until you reach the Yellow River will your heart die, it seems like you're determined to compete with Little Zhang! Alright, Little Zhang, take him downstairs and find a quiet place to give him some pointers!"

  "Hey little brother, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Hao. Thirty-three years old, an old man already!" Zhang Hao stopped in his tracks, turned around and walked towards Ye Han with a smile, extending his right hand.

  "Zhang Ge, hello. I'm Ye Han, 15 years old, a tender student!" Ye Han also smiled brightly, extending his right hand and shaking hands tightly with Zhang Huan.

  Two people seemed like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, with smiles on their faces and hands clasped together, surprisingly not parting for a long time.

  Others in the ward initially thought Ye Han and Zhang Hua were a perfect match, but later they saw that it wasn't so. As the two shook hands, their joints kept making "cracking" sounds, and their faces also changed slightly. However, Ye Han's smile grew more and more, while Zhang Hua's smile was somewhat forced.

  "Alright, alright!" Ye Han suddenly loosened his grip and smiled at Zhang Hua: "To be honest, you're the most formidable person I've met so far. Your inner energy has already reached a high level, if you can put aside distractions and focus on your training, within twenty years, you'll definitely become a martial arts master!"

  Put aside worldly affairs? Devote himself to cultivation? Zhang Heng smiled wryly, thinking that once he entered the Houmen, it was as deep as the sea. Even if he wanted to put everything behind him and focus on cultivating martial arts, it was impossible now! His skills, this lifetime can only be sold to the imperial family!

  "Suddenly I feel hungry." Ye Han touched his stomach and said, "You all chat slowly, I'll go find something to eat... Hey, forgot this is a hospital, where can I find food?"

  "There's a cafeteria in the hospital, I'll take you there!" Two crisp voices rang out almost simultaneously. Who else could it be but Tang Shuang and Tang Xue, the two sisters?

  Tang Shuang saw that everyone's eyes were on her and her two sisters, and she couldn't help but blush slightly, saying in a low voice: "Xue Er, you... why don't you take him instead..."

  Tang Xue let out a snort of laughter and said, "Sister, didn't you also skip breakfast? Let's go together! Staying in this room chatting with a bunch of elderly big shots is so boring!"

  "I... I won't go after all..." Tang Shuang hesitated and said, glancing at Ye Han.

  "Let's go!" Tāng Xuě pulled her hand and walked side by side with her, and when they passed by Yè Hán, she even held his hand without any hesitation.

  If it were in ordinary times, if Tang Xue held his hand like this, Ye Han would definitely not be able to help but turn around and touch her small hand, and then tease her a few words. But now the whole house is full of people, and Tang Xue's husband's mother and grandfather are also watching, for some reason, he feels a little guilty in his heart, coughed twice, and pretended to say: "Okay, let's go have breakfast, I'll treat!"

  As they watched the three people leave the ward, Tang Yunshan, Tang Ping, and Mu Qiuping exchanged a glance.

  "These three little dolls are so cute! Being with them, I feel like I've become much younger too..." The Supreme Leader chuckled and saw Zhang Hua standing there in a daze, his expression changing, and couldn't help but wonder, asking: "Little Zhang, what's wrong?"

  Zhang Huan snapped back to reality, let out a sigh, and revealed a bitter smile, saying: "Commander, I'm no match for Ye Han!"

  His simple sentence made everyone in the ward take a deep breath of cold air.

  "What's going on?" The highest leader saw that he was somewhat disheartened and strangely asked: "You haven't even fought yet, how can you be sure you're not his match?"

  Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest with you, sir, when I shook hands with Ye Han earlier, we had already engaged in a silent competition."

  The highest leader said: "Is it? Even shaking hands is a competition?"

  Zhang Hao knew that the highest leader didn't understand martial arts, but he also didn't dare to laugh. He said seriously: "Leader, we were just using internal energy to compete earlier. Internal energy is invisible and formless, you can't see it. Leader, you know that my palm can easily crush a hard stone, if I were to crush someone's palm, their hand bones would definitely be shattered! But..."

  He said this, took a deep breath, and his eyes showed an unbelievable color. He continued: "Ye Han's hand was like iron, I used all my internal energy when shaking hands with him just now, but it didn't work at all. Moreover, I have no doubt that if Ye Han wanted to, he could easily crush my hand bones. So, Ye Han is a real master, I lost to him, and I admit it!"

  No one noticed that Zhang Hao's right hand, which was hanging down, was still slightly trembling now, and it could be seen that he had suffered a lot in the previous competition.

  Only Zhang Hua himself knew that after he grasped Ye Han's hand, he used his inner strength to step by step force him, wanting to make Ye Han cry out in pain, and then withdraw his hand. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was countered by Ye Han, who released a wisp of spiritual energy, completely rebounding Zhang Hua's inner strength back at him. Zhang Hua's entire arm felt as if it had been electrocuted, both painful and numb, and his heart was greatly shocked.

  Zhang Hao had been self-taught and became a master, he thought that even if he wasn't invincible in the world, he could still dominate one side. In all these years, he indeed hadn't encountered any opponents, but Ye Han was the first person to make him suffer this kind of loss.

  According to Zhang Hao's speculation, Ye Han's strength should be able to rival that of his 75-year-old monk master.

  One was only fifteen years old, and the other was already seventy-five years old. The age difference between them was a full sixty years, yet their abilities were on the same level. If one could be called a martial arts prodigy, then what was Ye Han? Using the term "prodigy" to describe him would probably be an insult to him.

  Zhang Huan thought about it and felt a bit disheartened, even somewhat desperate. No matter how hard he worked or practiced, he would never be able to catch up with that freakishly talented young boy, would he?

  Tang Ping stood by, looking at Zhang Huan's somewhat downcast face, and exclaimed in his heart: "Ye Han that little brat! Ye Han that little brat! He can even beat Zhang Huan? Good heavens, is he still human?! No way, no way, from now on, when I have time, I'll definitely pull him into my unit to let him instruct those soldiers under me! If those soldiers have one-tenth of his skills, winning first place in the army's grand martial arts competition would be a piece of cake! Hmm, it's settled then!"

  At the thought of it, Tang Ping couldn't help but curl up his lips and let out a "heh heh" laugh.