Fierce!

violent!

Qin Yang's long-standing attack was instantly cut off from his life.

The cervical artery was cut off, the trachea was torn off, and blood surged out!

The man's killer's gun fell to the ground. He covered his neck with his hands and his eyes were frightened. He could not understand why Qin Yang, who had encountered such a violent explosion, had his body blood and blood, and even had his back burned. He was still shot twice by him, has not died yet?

How could he still attack?

His body fell down weakly, his eyes full of reluctance and regret!

If I had known this, the two shots just now should have been at his head, not at his back!

Next to him, Wen Yuyan looked at all this in shock, her eyes filled with incredible ecstasy!

"You're fine, it's so good."

Wen Yuyan screamed in surprise, and suddenly rushed over and hugged Qin Yang tightly.

Qin Yang smiled at Wen Yuyan with difficulty, his bloody face twisted due to the pain of his muscles, looking extremely strange and painful, and even a little hideous.

Wen Yuyan experienced the despair that was as hell as before, and at this moment she couldn't help crying with joy: "Are you really okay? Don't scare me..."

Qin Yang looked painful: "I'm fine, but if you put in a little harder, I'll be fine."

Wen Yuyan then realized that she was holding Qin Yang tightly, exerting so much force, as if she was afraid that he would fly away.

Wen Yuyan, who woke up, quickly let go of Qin Yang, hugged him gently, put him on his knees, and asked anxiously and concernedly: "How are you injured? I just watched him hit you with a gun, are you really okay... Oh, I'll call you an ambulance."

Qin Yang smiled hard: "I can't die, don't worry, my master is right behind."

As soon as Qin Yang finished speaking, two figures suddenly appeared in the darkness, and rushed towards this side with extraordinary speed, just like two phantoms in the darkness.

Wen Yuyan's nerves suddenly became tense. She hugged Qin Yang and turned around with caution, looking at the two figures walking in alertly.

"Don't be afraid, that's my master."

"Your master?"

Wen Yuyan had two strange emotions in her voice. Wasn’t Qin Yang’s master Mo Yu? Didn’t he leave Zhonghai back then? When did she come back? She had never heard Qin Yang say that he was back...

Mo Yu rushed over from the darkness and stopped in front of Wen Yuyan, with a serious face and a full of worry and anxiety in her eyes.

"How were you hurt?"

Qin Yang smiled bitterly and looked difficult: "I shouldn't die. He wore a protective suit, which offset most of the impact and blocked the bullets shot by the guy, but he probably would have to lie down for a while."

Qin Yang was wearing a high-tech bulletproof vest. The material of this bulletproof vest was very special and could not be penetrated by bullets. It also had certain fire resistance. Although the violent explosion caused huge impact and high temperature damage to Qin Yang's back, and even burned some muscles on his back, the flying fragments were all blocked by the clothes, and did not cause fatal penetration injuries.

This is also because Qin Yang is a cultivator, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people. If an ordinary person suffers such severe trauma, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Mo Yu bent down and hugged Qin Yang and rushed towards the car behind him. Kang Hui picked up Wen Yuyan and followed him quickly.

The car turned around and rushed towards Zhonghai. Qin Yang lay in the back seat. Because his back was bloody and he had no way to lie on his back. Even if he just lay down like this, he was in great pain.

Wen Yuyan was also injured, but her injuries were not serious. She sat next to Qin Yang, reached out and held Qin Yang's hand tightly, looking at Qin Yang with concern, as if worried that Qin Yang would faint at any time and never wake up again.

Soon, the car arrived at the hospital, and the doctor who was notified was already ready to be at the door. As soon as the car arrived, the two people were quickly pushed into the emergency room.

Under the action of anesthetics, Qin Yang fainted cleanly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Yang finally woke up, and the first time he woke up, he saw Wen Yuyan.

Wen Yuyan, who was wearing a bandage on her head, was sitting quietly in front of the hospital bed, holding a book in her hand, and reading a book quietly. At this moment, Wen Yuyan did not have the same strong momentum as a strong woman, and had a little more weakness and tranquility as a little woman.

The light from the corner of Wen Yuyan's eyes felt Qin Yang's turn of his head, and Wen Yuyan turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"You're awake!"

Qin Yang looked around in a daze, and two helpless smiles appeared on his face: "How long have I been dizzy?"

Wen Yuyan's face was a little haggard, but her face revealed a glimmer of joy because of Qin Yang's wake: "You have been in a coma for three days, and I almost thought you could not wake up. It's God's blessing."

Qin Yang let out a long breath, and a weak smile appeared on his face: "A good person doesn't live long, and it will last for thousands of years. If you want someone like me, it's so easy to die!"

Wen Yuyan's face showed a bit of fear of being lingering fear, and glared at Qin Yang with a angrily look: "Just talk poorly. The doctor said that your back was almost roasted. If you hadn't had super strong healing ability, you would be dead this time."

Qin Yang's eyes fell on Wen Yuyan's face, looked up and down, and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Wen Yuyan shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just some scratches and burns in small places, which doesn't affect it. At that time, most of the injuries were blocked by you."

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and joked: "That's good, it's not a shame, otherwise you would hate me to death."

Wen Yuyan glared at Qin Yang fiercely: "What do I hate you? Besides, you don't even want your life to save me. What else can I say? But you, didn't I let you go at that time? Why didn't you listen to your advice?"

Qin Yang smiled bitterly on his face: "In that case, can I leave?"

Wen Yuyan had complicated eyes: "You didn't think we would be killed together. Are you there?"

Qin Yang sighed: "This incident all happened because of me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have experienced such a dangerous thing at all. If the bomb had to explode, if it was necessary to kill someone, I hope that the person was me, not you. If you were bound to be bombed, I hope that at the last moment, at least I was trying to save you, not trying to escape."

Wen Yuyan's eyes were faintly: "It's obvious that only one person could die, but two people died in the end. Is this worth it?"

Qin Yang smiled: "Aren't we all good now? Only by working hard and working hard can we have good results, but if we give up from the beginning, there is absolutely no possibility of good results."
Chapter completed!