Medical Martial God

Chapter 81



They were the Ye Clan\'s eldest son, Ye Wen Feng, the butler blade master, and the masked beauty that had previously assassinated Ye Xuan.

"Young Master Ye, you finally came. You have to help me …"


Seeing the incoming Ye Wen Feng, Yu Danian seemed to have grasped onto his last resort as a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.


Seeing the miserable look on Yu Danian\'s face, Ye Wen Feng frowned as a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. His gaze fell on Qing Yu as he coldly spoke.

"For a mere trash like Ye Xuan, you, the Raging Dragon would even dare to touch my, Ye Wenfeng\'s, subordinates. You\'ve got guts!"

Without waiting for Qingyu Yu to reply, Ye Wenfeng\'s playful gaze fell onto Ye Xuan and Leng Qingcheng, "You, this trash, really made it easy for me to find you. I didn\'t think that you would bring Leng Qingcheng here to enjoy life …"


Hearing Ye Wenfeng\'s words, Ye Xuan\'s face went ice-cold, and killing intent surged within his eyes. If it wasn\'t for Leng Qingcheng pulling him, he would\'ve already made his move!

At the same time, Leng Qingcheng\'s countenance turned extremely unsightly. Combined with her ice-cold demeanor, it caused people to feel a boundless chill in their hearts.

"Leng Qingcheng, don\'t you dare look at me like that … "Useless!"

Towards Leng Qingcheng\'s cold expression, Ye Wen Feng seemed to enjoy it especially, and teased.

"Ye Wen Feng, don\'t go too far."


Leng Qingcheng clenched her jade-like hands tightly as her ice-cold words gushed out from her mouth.


"Too much? How am I excessive? What\'s more, so what if I\'m too excessive? What can you do to me? Do you think that you are the former young miss of the Leng Clan? "


"I didn\'t think so before, but now I\'ve found out that you\'re actually quite compatible with a stray dog like Ye Xuan!"


Ye Wen Feng\'s face was filled with smiles. He squinted his eyes and teased as he spoke.

Afterwards, he completely ignored the murderous gazes of Leng Qingcheng and Ye Xuan, and shifted his gaze back to Qingyu, "Qingyu, for the sake of Dragon Lord, I will give you two choices!"

"One, take your men and chop off that trash, Ye Xuan\'s hands and feet!" Second, you cut off your hands and feet. Now, tell me, what is your choice? "


It had to be said that this Ye Wen Feng was extremely domineering. He actually dared to speak to Qing Yu in such a manner. One must know that this fellow was the Second Leader of the Raging Dragon Association.

"Young Master Ye, older brother Xuan is an honored guest of my Wild Dragon Society, isn\'t this a bit too much?"

Qing Yu narrowed his eyes, they were filled with a dangerous glint as he spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.


"An esteemed guest of the Raging Dragon Guild? So you intend to cripple your own limbs? "

Ye Wen Feng grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Young Master Ye, for the sake of my Wild Dragon Society, let\'s just let this matter be over. How about it?"


Qing Yu frowned slightly as he spoke in a deep tone.


"What can the Raging Dragon possibly do? It seems like you have yet to figure out your own situation! In my opinion, your Wild Dragon Association should also be removed from Star Sea City! "

Ye Wen Feng looked at Qing Yu with a gaze full of undisguised ridicule, as he spoke without any hurry.

"Young Master Ye …"


Qing Yu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Wen Feng\'s ice-cold voice: "Saber Lord, what are you still standing there for, cripple him!"


"Boom! Boom!"


Just as Ye Wen Feng finished speaking, the sixty year old Saber Lord, who was standing behind him in his middle mountain uniform, suddenly exerted strength. A powerful force exploded forth, transforming into a sharp sword that shot straight at Qing Yu with a cold killing intent.


"Swish, swish, swish …"


This sudden turn of events caused Qing Yu\'s expression to change drastically. A strong sense of danger permeated his heart, and he didn\'t hesitate to make his move.

A large number of darts and concealed weapons shot out from Qing Yu\'s hands, and at the same time, he explosively retreated!

"BOOM!"


"Puchi …"


However, Saber Lord\'s speed was too fast. He had dodged all the flying darts and hidden weapons that Qing Yu had thrown. At the same time, his body seemed to have teleported in front of Qing Yu. His right fist landed heavily on Qing Yu\'s chest.


A muffled collision sound rang out, and a terrifying fist force exploded out. Qing Yu spat out a large amount of blood as his entire body flew out like a kite with its string cut. He smashed his table and chairs, and finally smashed into the ground beside Ye Xuan.

"Wow …"

Qingyu wanted to stand up, but his internal injuries were affected and he spat out a pool of blood.

Under the punch of Saber Lord, Qing Yu, the second in command of the Raging Dragon\'s Association, was severely injured.

This scene undoubtedly shocked both Qing Yu\'s men and everyone present!


"Well fought... Haha... Qing Yu, you too f * cking came here today, you deserve it! "


Wang Tao, who had been expelled from the Raging Dragon Association by Qingyu, was laughing heartily at this moment …


"That\'s right, Qingyu, weren\'t you freaking awesome just now?" Haha, isn\'t it time to obediently submit to Young Master Ye! You still want to throw me up the mountain to feed the dogs? "I think the one who was thrown on the mountain to feed the dogs was you, haha …"


At this moment, Yu Danian was gloating.


"Second Leader, how are you?"

After a brief moment of shock, Qing Yu\'s subordinates quickly regained their wits and rushed towards Qing Yu in an attempt to help him up. However, they were all knocked flying by Saber Lord …

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

Saber grandpa expressionlessly walked in front of Qingyu and ignored Ye Xuan. He extended his hand to grab Qingyu\'s neck and lifted him up, causing him to struggle violently in the air.

"Qingyu, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, you might be able to make it in time."


Ye Wen Feng\'s face was full of smiles, his eyes were fixated on Qing Yu who was struggling in the hands of Saber Lord, as he said playfully.


Little by little, he wanted to take away Ye Xuan\'s trump card and reliance.


"Didn\'t you think highly of Ye Xuan, this homeless dog?" Ask him to save you! "


Seeing Qing Yu gritting her teeth in silence, Ye Wen Feng\'s gaze fell onto Ye Xuan as he spoke in a provocative manner.

"Cough cough …" Ye Wen Feng, I … Will my Kuang Long let you go... "

Qing Yu endured the tearing pain that came from his body as he glared at Ye Wen Feng, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Bam!"

"Puchi …"


However, just as he finished speaking, the Saber Lord raised his palm and ruthlessly slapped his face. A powerful force sent his entire body flying, heavily smashing against a distant wall with a dull thud. A large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.


Although his strength was not bad, this Saber Lord\'s strength was unfathomable.


"Sabrelord, stop playing, cripple him!"


Seeing that, Ye Wen Feng\'s expression turned cold and said coldly.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

As his words left his mouth, Saber Lord grabbed a bench and coldly walked toward the azure feather that was being blown away.


After that, he suddenly raised the bench in his hand and furiously smashed it down on Qingyu\'s head …


The bench sliced through the air, causing a terrifying gust of wind. If this bench went down, even if Qingyu did not die, she would still be completely crippled.


This Saber Lord was truly ruthless when he attacked!


"Elder brother Xuan, sorry …"

Qing Yu looked at the bench that furiously smashed down, and a deep look of helplessness and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He gazed at Ye Xuan as he spoke apologetically …

He didn\'t blame Ye Xuan for what had happened. He only blamed himself for being too weak and being unable to fulfill Lord Dragon\'s request and fulfill his duty …


"Bam!"

Seeing that the bench that Saber Lord was swinging was about to smash onto Qingyu\'s head, Ye Xuan couldn\'t bear it any longer, so he broke away from Leng Qingcheng\'s tugging at him. His steps moved, and his body roared forth like an angry dragon to block Qingyu, causing the bench to smash onto his blocking arm.

"Kacha …."


It was unknown how strong Ye Xuan\'s arm was. The moment the hard bench hit his arm, it shattered, turning into wood splinters that were blown away by the wind while Ye Xuan was completely unharmed.


Qing Yu was dumbstruck as he looked at the floating sawdust. He blankly stared at the thin figure blocking his path.


"Shua!"


As his attack was obstructed, Saber Lord frowned. He was just about to attack again when he saw a cold light flash within Ye Xuan\'s eyes. Ye Xuan\'s right hand clenched into a fist as he smashed towards Saber Lord.


"You overestimate yourself!"

A cold smile appeared on Saber Lord\'s face. He didn\'t have any intention of dodging as he swung his fist and furiously smashed it against Ye Xuan\'s incoming fist.

"BOOM!"


The two fists collided, causing an earth-shattering sound.


Two invisible energies spread out with the two of them as the center, creating a strong wind that caused the clothes and hair of the people around to flutter.


"Losing your family dog, do you only have this much power?"


Saber Lord smiled at Ye Xuan, revealing two rows of sallow teeth as he spat out disdainful words.

"Is that so?"

Ye Xuan\'s expression was ice-cold. The corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards as he indifferently said this.

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he swung his waist and flicked his arm. A surge of overwhelming power poured into his fist, causing Saber Lord\'s expression to greatly change.

At this moment, he felt as if Ye Xuan wasn\'t a person, but rather a demon dragon!


In the next moment, Ye Xuan\'s ice-cold voice echoed in his ears.

"Raging Dragon\'s Collapse!"



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