Ye Fan recognized the one-armed man as a worshiper of the Zhong family.
That figure, that temperament, that incompleteness, are unique.
Ye Fan was shocked to see the Zhong family worshiping here.
He was even more shocked that Zhong Changqing did not attack him, but died with Tang Yuanba in his arms.
It's just that Ye Fan was surprised, but he didn't rush forward to kill the enemy and arrest people.
His first reaction was to pull Gongsun Qian back.
Ye Fan didn't want to put Gongsun Qian in danger in order to win the Zhong family's enshrinement.
The Tang Sect experts who rushed over after hearing the news were also stunned on the spot, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of them.
"Bang bang bang——"
When Ye Fan pulled Gongsun Qian back ten meters, Zhong Changqing continued to scream.
His chest, shoulders, hands, feet and prosthetic limbs also made a series of explosions like firecrackers.
Streams of blood continued to spatter from him and Tang Yuanba.
It was like a rain of blood falling from the air.
"Ahhhh——"
As his body continued to be severely injured, Tang Yuanba also roared and struggled like a trapped animal.
He wants to separate from Zhong Changqing.
But no matter how hard he tried, Zhong Changqing's prosthetic limb tightly held the remaining arm.
He completely locked Tang Yuanba, not giving Tang Yuanba a chance to break free.
Ye Fan also saw that Zhong Changqing was not only equipped with a prosthetic leg, but also had several jets attached to his legs.
This gave him enough strength to soar into the sky.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up a few stones on the ground, and waved his left hand.
The stone flew out with a whoosh.
Ye Fan didn't want to rescue Tang Yuanba, but wanted to save Zhong Changqing.
Ye Fan still had many things he wanted to interrogate him about.
At least Ye Fan wants to know how Zhong Changqing escaped from the heavily guarded Baocheng back to Longdu.
Without Ye Tianri, a channel that could reach the sky, how could the Zhong family ministers escape here and deal with Tang Yuanba?
"Dangdangdang——"
As I thought, a series of collision sounds sounded, and the jets exploded one after another.
The prosthetic buttons enshrined by the Zhong family were also broken by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was slightly surprised by the strength of his left arm, which seemed to be much more domineering than before.
It seems that Bruyuanfu is really a great addition.
"Bang--"
As the rocks shot out, the two people soared into the sky to more than twenty meters, and then they lost power and fell back to the ground.
This fall not only caused dust to fly, but also blood splattered again.
The bones are also cracking and cracking, and you can tell that there are many fractures without looking.
Both of them also had expressions of pain on their faces.
However, the prosthetic leg that was tightly holding Tang Yuanba fell away, causing the Zhong family worshiper and Tang Yuanba to separate.
There was blood everywhere and tragedy everywhere.
Gongsun Qian covered her mouth tightly, as if she had seen such a bloody scene for the first time.
Ye Fan also grabbed the woman's hand and stared at the two of them, wanting to spy on their life and death.
"Um--"
At this time, Zhong Changqing, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to get up from the ground.
His chest and limbs were not only blackened by gunpowder smoke, but also blown to bits, leaving a bloody mess.
A bloody hole was also blown out of his abdomen.
One finger was also blown off.
The broken appearance of the stumps and broken arms makes it hard to believe that Zhong Changqing is still alive.
But he does still have breath.
He stood up.
His eyes still flashed with the unyielding spirit of life.
He looked at Tang Yuan Ba's eyes, still flashing madly.
Compared to the Zhong family minister who could still stand up, Tang Yuanba's condition was even worse.
He lay motionless, covered in blood, four fingers were blown off, and there were more than a dozen bloody holes on his chest and back.
Let alone stand up, it is difficult to survive.
"Kill, kill, kill——"
However, the Zhong family worshiper did not stop there. In the thick smoke, he picked up a gun and dragged his injured leg forward.
In Zhong Changqing's plan, the two should continue to take off.
When he reached about fifty meters, he inserted the remaining poisonous needle in the prosthetic leg into Tang Yuanba's back.
Then detonate the last explosive bead in the jet.
In this way, even if the poison couldn't kill Tang Yuanba and the explosion couldn't kill him, he could still be thrown to death from a high altitude.
But something unexpected happened.
The explosive beads had no time to explode and were not high enough, so Zhong Changqing could not judge that Tang Yuanba was completely dead.
So he wanted to shoot Tang Yuanba in the head again.
"Mr. Tang!"
"Protect Mr. Tang..."
At this time, out of the thick smoke, several Tang clan disciples who rushed over after hearing the news rushed out.
But before they could rush towards Tang Yuanba, Zhong Changqing pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"
Smoke rose and gunfire sounded dull.
The three Tang Sect bodyguards didn't understand what was going on, so they all fell to the ground with their heads turned upside down.
Zhong Changqing completely ignored them and continued to drag his injured leg forward.
The muzzle of the gun in his hand kept firing forward.
"Bang bang!"
Two more gunshots rang out.
The two Tang clan disciples who crawled out from the rubble fell straight backwards, their heads blooming and there was no sound again.
Then, Zhong Changqing fired another shot, killing the enemy running not far away.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The worshiper of the Zhong family became extremely violent, his eyes were blood red, as if he was possessed by a demon.
He also fired a shot at Tang Yuanba.
However, the bullet did not hit his head, but hit Tang Yuanba's body, causing him to spatter a stream of blood.
Zhong Changqing was not satisfied, so he continued to approach and continued shooting.
To be continued...