"I'm still standing," Yan Murong said calmly with his back to Ares, "You lost,"
"Haha," Ares suddenly laughed. He lowered his head and looked at the gash on his chest that was opened by the soft sword. Then he looked at Little Snake and Yang Duo on the side. He didn't say anything, and he didn't even look like a gray wolf. He shouted "I will come back", but directly put away the dagger, turned around and left.
"Let him go," Yan Murong still turned his back to the others and waved to Xiao She and Yang Duo.
Seeing Ares disappearing into the night, the little snake complained with a willing expression, "Why let him go? If we delay it for another two minutes, no matter how powerful he is, my poison will kill him. "
"Two minutes," Yan Murong turned around slowly, his face was pale, he pointed at his chest, which was already stained red with blood, and grinned bitterly, "You will all die in two minutes,"
"You're injured," Xiao She and Yang Duo were shocked. They ran over to the left and right, grabbed Yan Murong and dragged her to the car.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let me go," Yan Murong smiled bitterly, "It's just a little bleeding, it won't die. I am a doctor myself, and I know my situation."
Hearing Yan Murong's words, the two women let go of Yan Murong's hands. The little snake violently tore open Yan Murong's cut coat. When they saw the wound, they were relieved.
Just like Yan Murong said, although the wound was at the heart, it was just because the flesh was cut and the bleeding was excessive, and he had stopped the bleeding himself, so there was no danger to his life.
At this moment, a burst of strong lights lit up in the distance, and then a dozen black off-road vehicles roared over. After the vehicles stopped, Dong Wulei ran out of the first vehicle and saw the strange foreign car. The old man had already left and ran quickly towards Yan Murong. Behind her were rows of bodyguards in black suits. Under the protection of the bodyguards, Mr. Dong, dressed in a white Tang suit, slowly got out of the car.
"Ah, Brother Yan, you are injured,"
Seeing the horrific wound on Yan Murong's chest, Dong Wulei exclaimed, his pretty face turned pale with fright, and he shouted to the bodyguard behind him, "Quick, someone will send Brother Yan away quickly." Hospital,"
"It's okay, I've stopped the bleeding," Yan Murong stopped several bodyguards who were about to take him to the hospital, patted Dong Wulei's shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's just a scratch on the flesh, eating two eggs can repair it. Back,"
"But-----"
"Stop it," Yan Murong interrupted Dong Wulei, "I am a doctor myself. If I say it's okay, it'll be okay."
"Wuli, don't worry, Murong will be fine,"
At this time, Mr. Dong also walked over under the protection of several bodyguards, looked at Yan Murong's wounds, then looked at Xiao She and Yang Duo standing next to Yan Murong, and said, "It's so late, don't I went back and stayed at home for one night. I just asked the servant to make some local chicken soup to replenish my body."
"Okay," Yan Murong did not refuse and nodded in agreement with a smile.
Yan Murong did not sit with Mr. Dong and Dong Wulei, but got into Little Snake's car, and under the protection of the convoy, they drove to the Dong family manor together.
"What kind of poison did you use just now?" Yan Murong took the hemostatic medicine from the little snake's hand and sprinkled it on the wound on his chest. It wasn't until the bright red blood stains on the wound gradually turned into deep red scabs that he asked, "Why did that guy It’s like he wasn’t poisoned at all,”
"Snake venom," the little snake curled his lips and said, "It is a mixture of viper venom and datura pollen. Who knew that old guy was so powerful, but my poison was useless to him. This is the first time I failed. If If word gets out, my reputation will be ruined,"
"It's not that it has no effect," Yan Murong said, "otherwise you really think he will let us go. If we trick him once, it would be strange if he is willing to let us go."
"It doesn't matter," the little snake said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if he was poisoned or not. What I'm worried about is that he will come again, but he shouldn't show up in a short time. You hurt him, and he was poisoned again. No matter It won’t be possible to recuperate for a while,”
"I hurt him," Yan Murong smiled bitterly, "I didn't hurt him at all - or in other words, my sword didn't touch him at all."
"What?" Little Snake was stunned and looked at Yan Murong in surprise, "I clearly heard that, and I also saw the scratch marks on the clothes on his chest."
"That old guy is also a master of internal strength, and -----"
Speaking of this, Yan Murong suddenly paused, looked down at the wound on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Besides, he showed mercy,"
"Expose your inner energy to the outside," the little snake seemed to understand something and asked, "You mean, your sword didn't touch him, and his dagger didn't touch you either."
"That's the truth," Yan Murong sighed helplessly, "I only scratched his clothes, but he hurt my flesh. If he hadn't been poisoned by you, you two wouldn't have been able to fight. Chance,"
"Where did this old immortal come from?" the little snake said through gritted teeth with a look of hatred on his face.
"You don't know him either,"
Hearing that Little Snake didn't know the origin of Ares, Yan Murong was even more surprised, "He is not someone on your world killer rankings,"
"I've never heard of it," Little Snake said, "That guy's name is Ares, which is the name of the Nordic god of war. It's definitely not his real name. I've never heard of when a person like him appeared in the killer world. "
"How does it compare with the number one god of death," Yan Murong asked.
"Compared with the God of Death," the little snake fell silent, seeming to be thinking about the strength gap between the two people in his head. After a while, he shook his head and said, "The God of Death is no match."
"It's interesting," Yan Murong said with a smile, "Tell me, could he be a ghost?"
"It's possible," Little Snake thought for a while and said, "It's just that I don't understand when the ghost became so generous. Two A-level killers can kill you. Obviously, the old guy is obviously stronger than A-level killers are too tall,"
"You're trying to say there's no point in killing a chicken with a bull's-eye,"
"That's what it means,"
"-----"
Yan Murong was speechless for a while, thinking to herself, is love so worthless? ----- Even if he died, it would be better to die in the hands of a master than to be tricked to death by a little person.
"I think it's better for you to go back to Yanjing and just hide at home. Even ten people can't do anything to you," Little Snake suggested.
"Go back to Yanjing," Yan Murong muttered to himself. After a while, he looked at the little snake and smiled, "Your suggestion is not bad. Anyway, the Chinese New Year will be in a little more than two months--- --However, you must avenge yourself before going back,"