Driving directly to the hospital, Ye Qingyun and Chen Ruoyan sent Chen Guobin to the emergency room.
At this time, Chen Ruoyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She turned back and looked at Ye Qingyun gratefully, but just like that, she suddenly found that Ye Qingyun's back was stained red with blood.
Chen Ruoyan's pretty face turned pale with fright...
"You're injured!" Chen Ruoyan quickly grabbed Ye Qingyun's arm.
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Ruoyan, you stay here with your dad, I'll go out."
"Where are you going? You are so seriously injured..." Chen Ruoyan was worried.
"It's okay, don't worry! I will contact you." After saying that, Ye Qingyun turned around and left the hospital.
Chen Ruoyan chased after him, but Ye Qingyun was very fast. She couldn't find Ye Qingyun as soon as she chased him downstairs.
There was a flash of pain in her eyes!
…
Leave the hospital.
Ye Qingyun received a shadow nearby.
Parking the car in a sparsely populated area, Ye Qingyun took off his shirt and lay on the car.
Ying wore sunglasses and exposed her delicate lips.
"Mr. Ye, do you really don't need to go to the hospital?"
Ying looked at the bullet eye in the center of Ye Qingyun's back and frowned.
Ye Qingyun had a calm expression on his face and said with a smile: "Such a minor injury will require you to go to the hospital. You can use a knife to cut it open and pull out the bullet..."
Ying took off her glasses, revealing her sapphire-like eyes.
With her fair face and delicate facial features, she was as beautiful as an angel.
She took out her knife and slowly cut open the skin on Ye Qingyun's back with the tip of the knife.
Despite this, Ye Qingyun still didn't say a word. Ying's heart was particularly shocked. Who can bear this kind of pain?
Then, she pulled out the bullet hidden deep in her skin.
"Okay, come on... pour me the powder here!!"
Ye Qingyun handed Ying a small bottle of medicinal powder he carried with him.
Opening the small bottle, a clear and fragrant smell came out. Ying carefully sprinkled the white fine powder particles on Ye Qingyun's wound.
"laugh"
Suddenly, there was a clicking sound, and then a puff of white smoke came out of the wound.
The shadow had a small mouth and a face full of shock.
"Mr. Ye..., is this...?"
Ye Qingyun smiled back and said: "The medicinal powder I refined before is very effective in healing wounds."
“It’s amazing!”
Ying looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand in disbelief, feeling more and more that his throat was saved.
After more than ten minutes, white smoke no longer came out of Ye Qingyun's wound behind the quilt, and the previously bloody wound turned into a black scar the size of a beer cap.
Ye Qingyun sat up and stretched his muscles. After feeling that there was no problem, he smiled and said to Ying: "Take this powder."
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Ying said with great respect.
Ye Qingyun showed a smile and put on the bloody top.
"Go back to the hospital to protect Chen Ruoyan."
Ying nodded, "Yes!! Mr. Ye..."
Immediately afterwards, Ying fled, and Ye Qingyun drove back to Ziyun Mountain.
Tomorrow is the day when Yang Xiangming's life ends, and he must go back and wait.
When he was dying, as long as Ye Qingyun recited a mantra to save him, Xiao Yang could successfully go through some procedures after death and be reincarnated directly.
In this world, there are ghosts as well as immortals!
Since there are immortals like Ye Qingyun, there are also ghosts.
Immortals have their own rules, and ghosts have their own ways.
…
But when he returned to Ziyun Mountain, Yang Xiangming had not come back yet.
This time, Ye Qingyun felt something was wrong.
He closed his eyes, formed a divination with his fingers, and a copper coin kept spinning in front of him. He was making fortune-telling for Yang Xiangming.
After a moment, Ye Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes.
Sure enough, something happened.
The copper coin stood quietly on the ground.
This is the death hexagram!!
Ye Qingyun frowned immediately, Yang Xiangming was dead.
He was just returning to Yanjing. Something happened and he died suddenly.
Yang Xiang Mingshou finally died tomorrow, but he died early, which shows that it was caused by an accident.
His expression completely condensed.
Immediately, he made a phone call.
"Investigating the cause of Yang Xiangming's death."
After speaking briefly, Ye Qingyun stood up and left the villa.
There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. His old friend died inexplicably, which made him not sad.
No matter who it is, he will definitely avenge Yang Xiangming!
…
at the same time.
In a ward of a private hospital in Jianghai City, Liu Qingshan, who had just undergone surgery, was lying on the bed, his face pale and bloodless.
All the members of the Qingzhu Gang gathered in the ward, their faces extremely depressed and ugly.
And among the people, stood an old man.
"Old Liu, so many people are no match for Ye Qingyun?" the old man asked.
Liu Qingshan lay on the bed, expressionless and whispered: "Ye Qingyun is too powerful, my martial arts master level has no resistance in front of him, the gang leader threw us a hard bone...
For this reason, I also lost my beloved son! Lao Jiu... you must help me avenge my revenge!!"
Jiu Ying had an ugly look on his face, and he sighed, "You and I are equally powerful, so how can we be Ye Qingyun's opponent? I can only ask the gang leader to see if there is any way she can suppress this kid."
Liu Qingshan shook his head in pain, "This is the only way to go. Please Mr. Jiu, please arrange my son's funeral arrangements. After I recover and recover, I can fight Ye Qingyun."
He had a son when he was old, and he loved Liu Yuze very much. Unexpectedly, the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. Liu Qingshan was despairing at this moment, and he only wanted to fight Ye Qingyun desperately.
Jiu Ying nodded, "Don't worry about this, I will arrange it for you."
Liu Qingshan nodded gratefully and then said no more.
Just then, a tall man with a stern appearance wearing a black shirt and jeans walked in.
When Jiu Ying saw this person, his expression immediately changed.
Immediately, he said to everyone: "Everyone go out and wait!"
"Yes!!" Everyone responded and then left the ward.
"Captain Black Dragon...why are you here?" Jiu Ying asked doubtfully.
This man is Black Dragon, the captain of their Qingzhu Gang's core guard team. He is usually responsible for training that group of elites.
Although he looks young, his strength is at the top of the martial arts world. He is already a martial arts master in his early thirties, and can compete with these old guys.
Under his command, he has trained at least hundreds of martial arts elites, all of whom have extraordinary skills, so Black Dragon's status within the Qingzhu Gang is quite extraordinary.
Even these five veteran-level old guys have to give him some face.
Black Dragon's face had a touch of arrogance, and he said in a deep voice: "The gang leader has ordered that Mr. Liu hand over his power, and I will be responsible for his follow-up work for the time being."
"What!?" Liu Qingshan was shocked, "Why? Why didn't I receive the gang leader's order?
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