The best lady boss

Chapter 154 Will You Take It?

As soon as an expert stretches out his hand, he will know if it is there. When Huo Qinglong saw Yang Yesheng's attack, he felt a burst of secret joy in his heart. Yang Yesheng's kung fu was much worse than him.

With a sound of "Hey", Huo Qinglong pushed back with his left foot, stretched the long sword forward in his hand, facing Yang Yesheng's chest, when his right arm was about to straighten, the long sword suddenly moved from top to bottom, stabbing straight Xiangyang Yesheng's chin.

"Good swordsmanship." Yang Ye Sheng secretly praised him, and had to block with his right hand. At the same time, his body suddenly sank, and his right foot swept out like lightning, hitting a beautiful sweeping kick.

Yang Yesheng believed that Huo Qinglong's lower body was a weak point, so every time he attacked, he aimed at his legs. In this way, Huo Qinglong's sword could no longer be pierced, so he had to turn the sword head over and tilt it. Then cut Xiangyang Yesheng's right leg.

Yang Yesheng didn't panic, he quickly retracted his legs, and the knife in his hand was free, and quickly slashed at Huo Qinglong's legs, but finally collided with Huo Qinglong's long sword fiercely, with a "clang", the two of them All the swords in his hands were broken in half and fell to the ground.

Both of them felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, looked down, and saw that the tiger's mouth was split open, they were secretly startled, they didn't expect the other party's strength to be comparable to their own.

Abandoning the sword, Yang Yesheng was suddenly at a disadvantage. In terms of boxing skills alone, he was far from being Huo Qinglong's opponent. In just two or three moves, he had already received a punch from Huo Qinglong, which hit his left shoulder. , although it didn't affect his actions much, it was still a burning pain.

Yang Yesheng cried out inwardly. If he continues to fight like this, he will be defeated by Huo Qinglong in less than twenty or thirty moves. It seems that the only way is to seek victory in danger. .

For the next dozen or so moves, Yang Yesheng only avoided the vital parts of his body, and ignored any punches in other parts. He only wanted to find Huo Qinglong's weakness, and prepared to win with one blow.

After twenty moves, Yang Yesheng didn't know how many punches he had received before he found a flaw in Huo Qinglong's, and he was very excited. He put all his strength into his right fist and hit Huo Qinglong's left knee hard.

Huo Qinglong didn't expect that Yang Yesheng would use such a desperate style of attack, and he couldn't dodge. With a "click", his left knee was hit by Yang Yesheng, and a piercing pain made him roar, and fell to his seat on the ground.

Only then did Yang Yesheng heave a sigh of relief, and was about to close his fists and stand up, but unexpectedly, Huo Qinglong grabbed a dagger on the ground and slashed at his right arm like lightning.

With a cry of "ah", Yang Yesheng's right arm was cut straight by the dagger, and the forearm two fingers forward from the elbow joint fell to the ground.

Almost an hour later, Yang Yesheng did not hear anything, Fang Zhongxue was waiting anxiously, anxious, wanted to go over to have a look, but was worried that Yang Yesheng would be dragged back, wandering around under the tree how many laps.

No.30 checked the time many times, it was already twelve o'clock, Fang Zhongxue muttered to himself: "Ye Sheng, you must not have any accidents."

Just finished speaking, Fang Zhongxue saw a figure running fast in the distance, and in a blink of an eye it was Yang Yesheng. Fang Zhongxue was overjoyed, and was about to meet him when he saw Yang Yesheng shouting in a low voice with a pale face. One voice: "Let's go."

While speaking, Yang Yesheng had already arrived in front of Fang Zhongxue, Fang Zhongxue saw Yang Yesheng clearly, and immediately exclaimed: "You...your arm..."

Yang Yesheng's face was pale, his body was covered with blood, his right arm was broken almost at the elbow, and the broken right arm was held by his left hand.

Fang Zhongxue was so frightened that she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She hurriedly followed Yang Yesheng and ran to the parking place, but she was thinking in her heart, what happened just now? Huo Qinglong cut it off, but how could he escape from the siege of the Qinglong Gang? Why didn't the disciples of the Qinglong Gang chase after him.

Just now, both Huo Qinglong and Yang Yesheng were injured, one right arm was cut off, and the other left knee was seriously injured.

At the critical moment, Yang Yesheng was still calm, and hastily tapped a few big acupuncture points on his right arm with his left hand, blocking the flow of blood vessels in the right arm, and then tapped on the broken arm a few times, then picked up the broken arm, Quickly rushed to the door of the parking lot.

"Bang bang bang..." Yang Yesheng ran for more than [-] feet, and was about to reach the rolling gate, so the disciples of the Azure Dragon Gang pulled out their guns and shot at Yang Yesheng.

Thanks to Yang Yesheng's abnormal hearing, he was able to judge the direction of the bullet based on the sound of the bullet flying without looking back, and dodged left and right.

When they came to the rolling gate, the disciples of the Azure Dragon Gang rushed over here one after another. If the switch was turned on, the disciples of the Azure Dragon Gang would be able to rush here by the time the rolling gate opened.

Yang Yesheng was in a hurry, his thoughts turned sharply, he could only sway his heart, roared, his body was like a bow shrimp, and slammed into the rolling gate.

There was a loud "bang", although Yang Yesheng failed to knock out a big hole in the rolling gate, but it was also deformed by the knock, and a big gap was exposed on the left side.

Yang Yesheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly burrowed into the gap, got out in two or three strokes, and then kicked hard to block the gap, but when he got out, Yang Yesheng's left waist and left arm were Got shot.

Seeing that his disciples wanted to open the rolling gate and continue to chase outside, Huo Qinglong hurriedly shouted: "Don't chase, this person's lightness kung fu is good, you can't catch up with him." In fact, Huo Qinglong knew that these disciples did not One person is Yang Yesheng's opponent, and if he catches up with him, not only will he not be able to kill Yang Yesheng, but he may be killed, which will only deplete the strength of the Qinglong Gang.

There was no one chasing after him, so Yang Yesheng breathed a sigh of relief, took Fang Zhongxue and rushed to the car, asked for the key to unlock, handed the car key to Fang Zhongxue, and said hurriedly: " Hurry up, drive the car to a secluded place." After that, Yang Yesheng opened the rear door and got in without even closing the door.

When Fang Zhongxue came to the rear door, he saw Yang Yesheng was already lying on the seat, with his eyes closed, not daring to be negligent, he hurriedly closed the door, then opened the driver's door, sat in, started the car, and quickly left.

A secluded place obviously cannot be disturbed by people, but in Xiaocheng City, what kind of place is considered a secluded place, and people can't see Yang Yesheng's appearance, Fang Zhongxue was worried about Yang Yesheng's injury , while thinking about where to go.

Lao Hemiao, after much deliberation, Fang Zhongxue really couldn't figure out where to go. Turning his head several times, Yang Yesheng didn't open his eyes, and he refused to answer when he called him, almost driving Fang Zhongxue to death.However, Fang Zhongxue knew that Yang Yesheng had a string of seven-color Buddha beads in his body, so she would not die easily, and she also thought of the Monk Temple from the string of seven-color Buddha beads, so she naturally contacted the Laohe Temple in Xiaocheng City.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhongxue parked the car on a branch road closest to Laohemiao. Looking around, Yang Yesheng was still motionless with his eyes closed. He hurriedly put his hand under his nose and found that It turned out that there was no breath at all, and he couldn't help but his soul flew into the sky. He was about to push Yang Ye Sheng hard, but suddenly remembered the last time he came back from the dead, and retracted his half-stretched hand.

Resurrection from death, rebirth from death, last time Ye Sheng was able to come back from death, this time it is also possible, Fang Zhongxue took a long breath, barely calmed down the tension and fear, put his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed for him with.

Now, Fang Zhongxue doesn't know what to do, how to help Yang Yesheng, the only thing to do is to wait, and the other is to hold a gun and stand nervously outside the car, waiting for the arrival of someone who doesn't know when. The miracle of resurrection happened again.

10 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, half an hour passed...

While Fang Zhongxue waited anxiously and fearfully, time passed by every minute, but the car was still quiet, nothing strange happened at all, Yang Yesheng seemed to have really died.

Fortunately, Fang Zhongxue knew about the resurrection from the dead last time, and even witnessed Yang Yesheng's death, and indeed he was resurrected later. Otherwise, Fang Zhongxue would have sent Yang Yesheng to the hospital long ago. And the death notice has been received.

The last time, Yang Yesheng died at around nine o'clock in the evening. When Fang Zhongxue and Zheng Qingmin arrived at the mortuary the next morning, Yang Yesheng had already revived and left. This period lasted ten hours in total.However, Fang Zhongxue didn't know how long it took Yang Yesheng to die before he was rescued by the seven-color beads, so the only thing she could do now was to wait, protect Yang Yesheng's body, and wait for the miracle to happen again.

Finally, after three hours, the car began to appear strange. There was a thin layer of seven-color light shining through the glass of the car window. Fang Zhongxue looked at the car in surprise, completely forgetting that her mission was to guard the place.

The resurrection finally started. Fang Zhongxue was both excited and excited. She really wanted to go up and lie on the car window to take a closer look at the whole process of Yang Yesheng's resurrection. What would happen to his right arm, would it just snap off, would a new one grow, or would it be reattached?

However, Fang Zhongxue finds the latter two possibilities unbelievable no matter what he thinks. After all, the rebirth or reconnection of severed limbs only happens in fairy tales.

The seven-color light became more and more intense, and gradually illuminated the entire car. At first glance, it seemed that this car was a seven-color car.

Then, the sound of broken glass "crashed" startled the stunned Fang Zhongxue. The glass of the rear left window unexpectedly shattered, and after the glass shattered, seven different-colored glass windows shot out from inside. The balls of light, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, began to rotate rapidly around the car, and the speed became faster and faster. In the end, Fang Zhongxue couldn't see it at all, but could only see a seven-color halo surrounding the car.

"Seven-color Buddha beads." Fang Zhongxue looked at this strange spectacle in amazement, and almost cried out, the seven-color Buddha beads came out of Yang Yesheng's body.

In about 10 minutes, the speed of the seven-color beads began to slow down, and the seven-color halo transformed into the shape of seven beads again, and finally they filed in again and disappeared into the car again.Then, the seven-color light scattered in the car also began to gradually weaken, and finally disappeared completely, and all the magic returned to nothing, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the glass of the left rear window has been shattered, which is true.

"Have you been resurrected?" Fang Zhongxue asked herself in her heart, but she was not sure, let alone walked over.

In fact, this time is different from the last time. Last time, Yang Yesheng was shot in the heart, which cut off his vitality, so he died.But this time, Yang Yesheng's right arm was cut off by Huo Qinglong first, and then he was shot twice, but none of them were very critical. These three wounds were not enough to kill Yang Yesheng.

Just now, Fang Zhongxue put her finger under Yang Yesheng's nose and found that he was not breathing at all, but it was because of the seven-color Buddha beads that Yang Yesheng entered a state of suspended animation, which was also a state of internal circulation of vitality.