Eighty-seven fireworks are still gorgeous
If Xue Cheng could still think, he would not have any doubts. If Yan Lanxi had the ability at this moment, he would destroy the world.
But her body was hit by a bullet and she could no longer think, and her vitality was passing with the blood.
It was also the bloody bullet holes on her body, and the regret and reluctance in her eyes that could not protect him before her coma, which made the irritable and hostile aura in his eyes slowly solidify and then dissipate.
Yan Lanxi squatted down, put his fingers into a bullet hole, and buckled the bullet. At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him gathered together and condensed into a solid energy ball at his fingertips. The spiritual energy and vitality were wrapped around his fingers and merged into a cotton-like wool-like pink peach petals.
The moment he took out the bullet, he stuffed the peach blossom cotton wool into the blood hole, and the blood immediately stopped flowing out, and the wound was restored to a visible level of the naked eye, without scars.
...
Xue Cheng recovered his consciousness and felt many numbness and itchyness on his body. She knew that this was the characteristic of wound healing. As expected, she was not dead, and the wounds were healing, but she didn't know how the master used his mortal body to block the rain-like bullet. Thinking of this, her heart suddenly felt severe pain and opened her eyes.
In front of me, it was not the white of the hospital, but the master's beautiful face, and the fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling window were still gorgeous.
Time and place have not changed.
"Master, I..." Xue Cheng opened his mouth, his throat did not feel dry at all.
Yan Lanxi nodded and stood up and said, "Get up."
Xue Cheng sat up from the ground as he spoke, and then checked himself. Although there were many holes in his clothes, there was no wound on his body. There were a few pools of red blood under his body, which was still warm and flowing out of her body.
"Thank you Master!" Xue Cheng stood up and saluted.
Yan Lanxi said nothing, his eyes flashed with a violent anger: "Go and kill them."
Xue Cheng turned around and saw the gunmen lying on the ground. She could hear their breathing, and most of them were still alive. When she recalled that she saw the black spiritual energy in Yan Lanxi's hand before she lost consciousness, she suddenly realized that it was a spell. These people were like themselves, and were stunned by his full-scale aggressive spell.
These people have to kill themselves and their masters, but as good citizens of a democratic society on earth, their decades of outlook on life are really bad, and in this moment, they will completely change.
Xue Cheng has no psychological barrier to beat someone. She has to kill so many people. She really can't do it for a while. When she thinks that she will have so many lives on her hands, she was so scared that her voice trembled:
"Master, these people are more than dead, but...but they are obviously instructed by others. We just need to capture the commander behind us and punish that person..." Shi Yongming, how are you going to die?
Yan Lanxi interrupted her: "People's hearts are too sinister, they should die, they should die, and they should check what kind of envoy is going downstairs to bring Shi Yongming up. You ask yourself, it is because our clan is too kind and raises tigers. People's hearts are too unpredictable and unpredictable, so it's better to kill them..."
He was emotionally excited and strongly stimulated. During the day, Feng Chaolun could not turn around and make a comeback, causing his emotions to fluctuate. Then he was stimulated again. His eyes were already like a volcano, and the anger in his eyes condensed again...
Xue Cheng was a little scared: "Master, don't be excited. I'll go to Shi Yongming first to find out the whole story, and then start a killing."
Yan Lanxi's eyes flashed with fierce light, but when he looked at Xue Cheng, he tried hard to endure: "Go."
Xue Cheng hurried downstairs and found that there were also people in coma in the corridor. Five rooms were opened in a row, and there were two rooms with coma in one room. One of them was sometimes Yongrui and several strange men.
In the sixth room, she saw Shi Yongming in a coma. His wrist was covered in blood, which was cut by the handcuffs of his wrist. Before he was unconscious, he injured his wrist and tried to break free with brute force.
The other end of the handcuffs is locked on the iron bar next to the window.
She had a very hatred for Shi Yongming in her heart, calling him a favor and revenge for the hypocrite, but when she saw this scene, her heart suddenly became soft and might have wronged him.
Xue Cheng took out the Baiying Fruit Knife. In order to save his life, he used this fruit knife as a forceful bullet. The blade was punched out with several gaps and the blade body was bent. I am afraid that even a fruit will not be able to be cut properly in the future.
She raised her knife and cut it down in the middle of the handcuffs. The handcuffs broke in response to the sound.
Shi Yongming also woke up from his coma and suddenly saw Xue Cheng, and was surprised and happy: "Senior Sister!"
"Get up and go to see my master with me." Xue Cheng turned around and left with a calm face.
Shi Yongming's suspicion can be reduced, but his guilt cannot be relieved. If it weren't for him, how could she and his master get into someone else's trap? So Xue Cheng's voice was very cold and he ignored his bleeding wrist.
Shi Yongming felt a little relieved. Although the room had good sound insulation, he still distinguished the gunshot just now, and then he tried to break free from the handcuffs with brute force. At this time, he heard his senior sister asking him to see his master, which meant that the master was fine.
He didn't care about his wrists and kept bleeding from his body, and hurriedly followed Xue Cheng.
"Master is still alive?" His voice trembled.
Xue Cheng was too lazy to talk to him. After all, he lost too much blood. The master didn't know what secret technique he used to save her, but his qi and blood had not yet been replenished, and his body was still very weak.
Seeing the people unconscious on the corridor, Shi Yongming was surprised and confused. These people were the same as him and suddenly fell into a coma. Before he tried to recall the coma, he seemed to feel a light sound, which was to feel it, not hear it, and it was to sound it in his mind, not in his ears. This was also because he had accumulated a certain amount of internal skills, and ordinary people fainted without even feeling this light sound.
The lights in the restaurant are dim and there are scattered fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Both of them felt that Yan Lanxi's figure standing behind the floor-to-ceiling window was particularly lonely and lonely, as if the loneliness of the whole world was frozen in his tall figure.
"Master..." Xue Cheng felt a little distressed. He was a child who was exiled to the earth by his wife.
"Master, Shi Yongming deserves to die, you should do it!" Shi Yongming knew that his big mistake had been made, and he didn't talk nonsense and fell to his knees.
Yan Lanxi was too lazy to see him, so he said to Xue Cheng directly: "Do you do whatever you want."
The power of life and death was in control, but Xue Cheng was not excited at all and was full of worry: "Let your junior brother defend himself first, so you can't kill a good person by mistake."
Shi Yongming had already regretted it: "It's all my fault, no need to argue, senior sister, let's do it! But... my brother has many children in his family. If he is gone, the children will have nothing to rely on. Please save my brother's life..."
Xue Cheng said: "Why did your brother kill me and my master? We have never provoked him much. Go and bring him over for trial."
Yan Lanxi said coldly: "If you don't need to be judged, you will die if you dare to be disrespectful to me Linglong...sect."
Very domineering!
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