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Chapter Forty-Five: A Helping Hand

"Ye Ming! How is your junior brother? Have you given him the elixir?" the old man asked from a distance while looking at Su Ziang.

"Junior brother...Junior brother, he is dead!" Ye Ming hugged Ye Qing and walked to the old man's side, crying.

"What!" Ignoring Su Ziang, the old man hurriedly looked at Ye Qing, only to see that his face was pale and there was a big hole in his chest. Although Ye Ming had stopped the bleeding, he was no longer alive.

"Why, it's all my fault. It's all my fault for being timid and unwilling to accompany him."

"If I come with him, nothing will happen to him."

"Ye Qing, it was my teacher who harmed you." The old man shed hot tears, and a sad pain surged into his heart, recalling the days when he was with Ye Qing.

"Master, why is your beard so long? Hehehe, it's so funny." The young Ye Qing fiddled with the old man's beard, breaking off a few strands from time to time.

"Hey, master is getting older. He will grow a beard when he gets old. You will also have one in the future."

"It's too ugly. I don't want it. I don't want to grow old."

"Silly boy, everyone will grow old. There is no escape from birth, old age, sickness and death."

"No matter what, I don't want you to die, master, I want you to stay with me." Ye Qing suddenly curled up in the old man's arms and said in fear.

"Okay, okay, master is with you." The old man smiled and patted Ye Qing's back with a kind face.

At this moment, looking at Ye Qing's body, memories were like knives going back and forth across the old man's heart. He felt as if he was being gnawed by millions of ants, with mixed feelings.

"Ahem." Su Ziang got up after being knocked away by the old man and couldn't help but cough up two mouthfuls of blood.

He looked at the old man and the young man in front of him in shock. He thought that his strength would be greatly increased after being rescued, but he didn't expect that within two minutes of being proud, he would be knocked back to his original shape.

escape!

At this time, he only had this thought in his mind.

While the two people's attention was not on him, Su Ziang wanted to leave secretly.

After all, the junior brother they mentioned was the one who killed himself. If he didn't run away, he would surely die if he was caught.

After cautiously moving a few steps and finding that they were motionless, Su Ziang became bold and walked quickly towards the exit.

"Don't run!" Lao Wang didn't know when he had picked up the scattered thunder talisman, and struck Su Ziang with a thunderbolt.

He escaped quickly without saying anything. Now that he was discovered, he escaped as quickly as possible.

As long as you escape back to your family, you will naturally be safe.

Su Ziang suddenly stopped hiding, poured all his strength into his legs, and rushed towards the exit at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Ming and the old man woke up from their grief, "Ming'er, don't let him run away! Catch him back for me."

Ye Ming responded and rushed towards Su Ziang like an arrow from a string.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

100 meters.

Fifty meters.

Ten meters.

one meter.

Su Ziang could already hear the breathing coming from behind him.

He knew that he would not be able to escape unless he got rid of Ye Ming.

What made him slightly relieved was that the old man didn't take action and was still holding Ye Qing where he was. Only a young man came.

The young man didn't take action just now. Even if Ye Qing's senior brother was probably not much stronger, he still had a chance to escape.

After Ye Ming got closer, he stretched out his hand to grab Su Ziang.

However, Su Ziang seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. When he was caught, he dodged a blow.

Taking advantage of the moment Ye Ming took action, he bit the tip of his tongue and speeded up a bit.

It's almost, it's almost, it's only a few meters away.

Su Ziang was a little excited.

Rumble.

There was a loud noise.

I saw that the road in front of Su Ziang was completely blocked.

He had no choice but to look back. Ye Ming crossed his arms and looked at him mercilessly.

It turned out that Ye Ming directly attacked the exit and blocked it, preventing Su Ziang from escaping.

"Why are you forcing me?"

"Forcing you? You're not worthy yet. Give my junior brother his life!" Ye Ming stretched out his arms and hugged Su Zi'ang from the air.

He only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was being held by a strong force, unable to move. He tried his best to break free, but was held tightly.

Slowly he felt short of breath. As the intensity became stronger and stronger, he was out of breath and his face gradually turned blue.

Then Ye Ming turned back, and Su Ziang floated strangely in mid-air and followed him.

A thud.

Su Ziang was thrown in front of the old man.

"His limbs were crippled," the old man said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a series of screams from Su Ziang.

Along with the sound of bones breaking, his limbs had been broken.

"Destroy his practice." The old man said again.

"Stop, stop, you will definitely regret for offending our Bai Lian. Do you know who I am?" Su Ziang rolled on the ground in pain.

With a puff, Ye Ming had already put one hand through his Dantian, destroying his cultivation.

Su Ziang found that his cultivation was gradually draining away, all the strength in his body was gone, and there was no place in his body that was not in pain.

"Please, let me go. I can give you whatever you want." Su Ziang began to beg for mercy after realizing that the two of them were indifferent to his threats.

Ignoring his shouts, the old man just looked at Ye Qing quietly.

"Then can you help resurrect my little junior brother? Can you?" Ye Ming grabbed Su Zi'ang and roared, "Come to beg for mercy now? It's too late!"

After yelling, Ye Ming was depressed and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Lao Wang saw this, he walked over.

"Let me ask...what are you waiting for?" Lao Wang was a little confused as to why they didn't deal with Su Ziang yet, but instead let him scream.

Did they want to torture him?

"You are with the young man over there, right?" the old man said.

Lao Wang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Take your friend and leave quickly. We won't be able to leave until someone comes." The old man casually glanced at Su Ziang who was lying on the ground.

"What? Who will come?" Lao Wang was a little confused.

"If you fight the younger ones, the older ones will naturally come. Just in time, I want to see them too." The old man looked at Su Ziang and said.

He had long noticed Su Ziang's little movements, which seemed to be conveying messages through secret methods, notifying the people behind him to save him.

The old man and Ye Ming did not think about backing down this time. Since they chose to come here, they were determined to live and die with Ye Qing.

I just didn't expect Ye Qing to actually...

Lao Wang seemed to have realized something and quickly went back to carry Su Qin on his back.

Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something again and turned back to walk to the old man.

"Please check if my friend's life is in danger? He was injured just now." Lao Wang pointed at Su Qin's wound, and became more and more frightened as he spoke, because he found that Su Qin's wound had completely healed.

Only the torn clothes were left to show the recent injuries.

"It's okay. You'll wake up after a while." The old man took a look and waved his hand.

What he didn't know was that Su Qin had also been stabbed in the chest by the assassin just now.

If he knew, he would definitely ask Su Qin to stay to see if there was any hope of saving Ye Qing.

Lao Wang didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the other party would do something else after knowing Su Qin's strange behavior.

Lao Wang spoke again: "Can you help me out?" He pointed to the blocked exit, indicating that he was helpless.

The old man nodded, and Ye Ming stood up, preparing to take Lao Wang and Su Qin away.

"Are you really not going to leave? You might die if you continue to stay."

"Junior brother is dead. It was me and the master who killed him." Ye Ming shook his head and did not intend to leave.

"Although Ye Qing can't continue to be a human being, he can still be a ghost. Maybe we can see him in the tavern." Old Wang muttered in a low voice. He also liked this friend he just met and didn't want him to end his life like this.
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