Female President's Physician and Soldier King

Everyone was shocked, including Ye Yu.

He had clearly kept this woman away from the battlefield, but he did not expect that she would return to take this fatal blow for the elder Ye's family.

"Dad, I beg you, don't be so obsessed."

Ye Qiumei spat out a few more mouthfuls of thick blood, but her pretty face remained firm:

"You killed all your close relatives, is this kind of Ye family still what you want..."

She begged Ye Weitian bitterly, begging that Ye Weitian still had her father to put down the butcher knife.

But Ye Weitian is irrational now.

Now he only thinks about saving his own son, Ye Chen.

I saw him expressionless, and said coldly: "Get out."

Ye Qiumei's pretty face was sad when she heard the words, her eyes were moist, and her heart seemed to be cut by thousands of knives.

Even if she was hit by Ye Weitian's palm, she didn't cry out in pain.

But these two words deeply made her feel distressed.

The mountain wind blew off her white hat, her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and a miserable smile appeared on her pretty pale face.

But it's kind of poignant.

"Traitor, die!"

At this moment, the only surviving Elder Wang suddenly roared, and he took out his close-fitting defensive firearm:

"Die to me, die to me..."

While screaming to survive, he took advantage of Ye Qiumei's resistance to Ye Weitian, and frantically pulled the trigger on Ye Qiumei's sad and beautiful back.

Several blood-colored roses bloomed on Ye Qiumei's back in an instant...

At the same time, his body went limp, and he fell on the grass, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The bullet passed through Ye Qiumei's body and fell into Ye Weitian's chest.

A wave appeared on his face, and there was a dull pain in his body, which seemed to be the pain of his heart...

Originally, he still wanted to kill Elder Wang with one blow, but now, he came up with the idea of ​​making his life worse than death.

His figure flashed, his right hand was clawed, and he killed Elder Wang's head.

Elder Wang looked terrified and raised his pistol to continue shooting, but there was a crackling sound from the barrel.

Out of ammo!

Finished!

The thought of being finished came to Elder Wang's mind.

Seeing Ye Weitian's eagle-claw-like hand approaching, he instinctively closed his eyes.

"enough!"

A voice came from the side.

With Ye Yu's light pat, he changed the trajectory of Ye Weitian's claws and saved Elder Wang, but Ye Weitian's eagle claws still slammed onto Elder Wang's shoulders.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the shoulder blades shattered.

"what--"

Elder Wang cried out in pain.

In the next second, Ye Yu kicked him flying, keeping him away from the battlefield.

Elder Wang fell to the ground, smashed a few bags on his head, stared at them a few times with red eyes, and then passed out.

Seeing this, Ye Qi quickly brought people up to protect him.

Ye Yu turned a blind eye to Ye Weitian, knelt down to feel Ye Qiumei's pulse, and diagnosed that the bullets had deviated from vital parts.

But if the rescue is not timely, there will only be one death.

Ye Yu knew that it was time for him to act.

He took out the silver needle and stabbed it at Ye Qiumei's body, stabilizing her life.

"Go away!"

Ye Weitian had no intention of fighting Ye Yu, his scarlet eyes stared at Elder Wang in the distance, and he growled, "Otherwise, I'll kill you too."

Ye Yu ignored it, and continued to give Ye Qiumei the needle with a flat face. After four or five needles, Ye Qiumei's long eyelashes trembled a little.

Ye Weitian's expression showed a turmoil, but he quickly covered it up again.

Not long after, Ye Qiumei woke up under Ye Yu's superb acupuncture technique.

The first thing Ye Qiumei woke up was to look for her father. When she saw Ye Weitian, she opened her red lips slightly and wanted to speak, but spurted a few mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing this, Ye Yu reminded lightly: "You are seriously injured, and the abdominal cavity is probably full of blood. If you don't want to die, just lie down obediently."

Ye Qiumei shut up obediently when she heard the words.

"Third uncle, stop."

After dropping the last needle, Ye Yu stood up: "Now your daughter is very weak and her life is in danger at any time."

"If you still have the bottom line of family affection, stop and send Ye Qiumei to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"For the Ye family, I will hold them back."

He sighed: "You take Ye Qiumei and leave."

Now the Ye family is dilapidated, and there is no appearance of a complete family at all.

Regardless of the outcome of today's battle, with the current situation of either you or me, the Ye family will only be devastated from now on.

There is no longer any capital to stand up.

"I do things, and it's not your turn to teach."

Ye Weitian's expression returned to indifference, he didn't even look at Ye Qiumei, and said coldly: "Besides, what does her life have anything to do with me? She was never the daughter that Ye Weitian recognized."

He said contemptuously: "If her death can be exchanged for Ye Chen's official career, that would be her honor."

"So whether she died or not, I never cared."

Ye Qiumei's eyes gradually dimmed when she heard the words, the corners of her mouth twitched into a self-deprecating smile, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Ye Weitian is a martial idiot, but also an extremely patriarchal father.

Since she can remember, she has never received any trace of paternal love, care, etc. from Ye Weitian...

In Ye Weitian's eyes, only Ye Chen is worthy of being Ye Weitian's child.

Ye Yu frowned slightly, it was hard to imagine such heartless words would come out of Ye Weitian's mouth.

"Go away, today my target is not you."

Ye Weitian's momentum suddenly rose: "But if you insist on meddling, I don't mind wringing your head off first, and then deal with Ye Qingtian."

The target of his attack today is very clear, all those who are a threat to his superior, the Ye Family Patriarch.

"Now, you can't kill anyone."

At this time, Ye Qingtian had already brought a team over, he looked at Ye Weitian and smiled contemptuously:

"Third brother, in order to win you, I did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire martial arts masters to suppress the formation."

As soon as the words fell, an elderly man walked out with his hands behind his back, his expression was ruthless and majestic, and he burst out with an aura of dominance.

Impressively a master of the Wumeng.

Looking at the situation around the scene, he smiled confidently again: "But I have to thank you for helping me clean up those old moths in the Elders' Council."

"You can rest assured..."

Now many of the Ye family's nephews and nephews have been evacuated, the members of the law enforcement team were killed or injured, and only one of the Ye family elders remained.

So he no longer forbears.

Ye Yu raised his brows when he heard this, he looked at this team and obviously felt that the momentum was not weak, it was obviously not the martial arts disciples arranged by Ye Qi.

Especially this old man, whose aura has reached the state of Great Consummation in the Profound Realm.

He didn't expect Ye Qingtian to have a second hand.

This made him feel very uncomfortable, the two brothers actually calculated each other to such an extent, he sighed slightly:

"Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other?"