The best lady boss

Chapter 1655 Resurrected

The process of taking the bullet was very easy. Yang Yesheng tapped Shen Huiru's acupuncture points and made her unconscious. Therefore, no matter how Yang Yesheng moved on her wound, Shen Huiru didn't feel anything.

However, Zhao Yuling was extremely nervous. After all, Shen Huiru was one of her closest relatives, and the wound was on the heart. It was definitely a life-threatening injury. Something went wrong with Ye Sheng's operation.

However, 10 minutes later, the operation was very successful. Yang Yesheng successfully took out the bullet head in Shen Huiru's heart, sewed Shen Huiru's wound up with thread, and finally bandaged it up.

Originally, it was possible for Shen Huiru not to leave any scars, but, Shen Huiru was Zhao Yuling's stepmother, and Yang Yesheng didn't dare to mess around.

In fact, if Zhao Hengying is dead, even if he is resurrected, he will be a monster like the evil spirit sect. Maybe Qiqi's blood can make him become like Louis XIV, but is Louis XIV a high-level monster or is he fully recovered? He's an adult, Yang Yesheng doesn't know.

It would be fine if she fully recovered to an adult, otherwise, Shen Huiru would definitely be a widow.

Yang Yesheng had just fetched bullets for Shen Huiru, and Xia Houhui's mother and daughter also bought vegetables and brought back a big cake.

The next thing was for these women. Yang Yesheng and Zhao Yongzhi were talking in the living room, and the most talked about was naturally this assassination.

"Oh, my family is unlucky. I didn't expect those evil sons to really dare to attack me. If I knew it, the last time I found out that they had such signs, I should have killed them without hesitation. At that time They kowtowed to me to admit their mistakes and promised that they would never dare to do it again. I couldn't bear it for a while, so I let them go, but I didn't expect to hurt Hengying."

"This is the end of the matter, old man, don't be too sad, just clean them up when we go back. As for Uncle Ying, I will definitely try my best."

Suddenly, Yang Yesheng only felt a little more anxiety in his heart, and after the appearance of this anxiety, it quickly became more and more intense, slowly making him a little restless.

Zhao Yongzhi quickly noticed Yang Yesheng's strangeness, and asked, "What's the matter, Ye Sheng?"

Yang Yesheng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know either. I suddenly feel a strong anxiety in my heart. It seems that something dangerous is happening to me. Old man, I have to think about it."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yesheng closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and began to think. Zhao Yongzhi didn't dare to disturb him, so he stood silently.

It was definitely not unusual for Yang Yesheng to feel so uneasy, and Zhao Yongzhi couldn't help but feel worried, and his eyes kept sweeping towards Yang Yesheng's face.

"Not good." About ten minutes later, Yang Yesheng suddenly opened his eyes, yelled, flew out of the living room with a stride, came to the kitchen door, and shouted, "Huizi, hurry up, put on your silver armor and follow me Go out for a while."

In the last battle of Beihu Bridge, Yang Yesheng successfully subdued the human wolf clan and the blood armor clan, and collected the blood armor of those blood armor clan members killed by him, and gave them to his women one by one. A suit, Xiahou Huizi has a very high status in Yang Yesheng's heart, so he naturally got a set of silver armor.

Originally, Yang Yesheng kept the affairs of the three clans very secret, but this time if Louis XIV was resurrected, it would be a life-and-death battle, so Yang Yesheng would not hold back.

"Hey." Xiahou Huizi was cooking, and she didn't know what happened, so she responded instinctively, put down her work, and followed Yang Yesheng out the door.

"What's the matter, Ye Sheng, what happened?" Seeing Yang Ye Sheng's serious face, Xiahou Huizi couldn't help feeling very worried, and asked as soon as he left the house.

"I'm worried that Louis XIV is not dead, so I'm going to have a look right away, Huizi, there may be danger tonight, there may be a fierce battle, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Ah", Xiahou Huizi was taken aback when she heard the words, it was the first time she saw Yang Yesheng with such a dignified expression, she hurriedly asked, "Who is Louis XIV?"

Yang Yesheng waved his hand, first took out his mobile phone, made a call to Alice and Helen respectively, and asked them to take people to Beihu Bridge quickly, and then introduced the situation of Louis XIV to Xiahou Huizi.

"So powerful?" After listening to Yang Yesheng's narration, Xiahou Huizi was even more surprised. There is someone in this world who beats Yang Yesheng and flees everywhere, with almost no power to fight back. "Would we all know?" Is it his opponent?"

Yang Yesheng thought for a while and said: "I don't know, you and I, plus the three sisters Alice and Helen, maybe we can barely have a fight. I hope Louis XIV is not resurrected, otherwise, if we tonight If we can't kill him again, I'm afraid that chaos will start."

In less than half an hour, Yang Yesheng drove to Beihu Bridge. Before Alice and the others arrived, Yang Yesheng parked the car and carefully entered the woods with Xiahou Huizi.

"This set of silver armor, you put it on first, although it will make it inconvenient to move, at least it can enhance your defense, um, remember, I will go in first, you wait here, if I fight with Louis XIV, you Just hurry over and help me." Yang Yesheng took out the set of silver armor, handed it to Xiahou Huizi, and then walked cautiously into the forest.

When he came to the place where Louis XIV's body was buried, he saw that it was no different from when Yang Yesheng left. Yang Yesheng felt relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, squatted down, and dug up the soil again, but was shocked to find , the head of Louis XIV is missing.

At this moment, Yang Yesheng broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly dug around, Louis XIV's torso was gone.

Not good, Yang Yesheng stood up hastily, walked quickly to the North Lake, looked carefully at the lake for a while, there was no shadow of Louis XIV's two legs, and since the head, torso and legs were all It was gone, so Yang Yesheng would no longer look for Louis XIV's arms, and it must have disappeared too.

A huge sense of fear was born in his heart immediately, Yang Yesheng heard the majestic wind blowing by his ears, and only felt that Louis XIV was behind him, his eyes were fixed on him.

"Louis XIV, I know you're here, come out quickly, I'm not afraid of you." In less than half a minute, Yang Yesheng couldn't take it anymore, turned around uncontrollably, and yelled into the silent night sky.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Sure enough, just after Yang Yesheng's shout, Louis XIV's strange laughter rang out, so frightened that Yang Yesheng turned around in a hurry, his eyes fixed on the person who heard the laughter. direction.

After the laughter, the figure of Louis XIV immediately appeared in Yang Yesheng's eyes, walking towards Yang Yesheng with a grin on his face.

Louis XIV's body was completely assembled together, and even the arms that were burned beyond recognition were the same as before. I really don't know how the monster Louis XIV did it.

However, thinking about himself, Yang Yesheng felt relieved. Back then, when Yang Yesheng fought Huo Qinglong for the first time, Huo Qinglong cut off his arm, didn't he grow it himself?

Yang Yesheng wanted to calm down his mood as much as possible, but he couldn't do it anyway. His heartbeat increased, his body trembled slightly, and he instinctively moved back slowly.

"Hmph." Seeing Yang Yesheng so scared, Louis XIV snorted coldly, "Yang Yesheng, you know you're scared now, how dare you attack me in the afternoon?"

Yang Yesheng smiled awkwardly and said, "My lord, I was actually joking with you this afternoon. I know that my lord has great powers and will definitely be able to be resurrected, so I made such a small joke with my lord."

"A little joke?" Louis XIV finally stopped when he came seven or eight steps away from Yang Yesheng, and said with a cold smile, "Yang Yesheng, it's fine if you don't make me angry, but you must Promise me one thing."

Yang Yesheng immediately lifted his spirits and asked, "What's the matter?"

Louis XIV sneered and said: "There is an old saying in your eastern country, which is called an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. As long as you let this seat break you down uncontrollably, this seat will not be angry again, and will not start any tricks." retaliatory action."

"Retaliation." Yang Yesheng's heart sank when he heard this. Louis XIV's intentions were obvious, and he was determined to keep Yang Yesheng here tonight.

Speaking of which, Yang Yesheng's nervousness and fear eased a lot. He took a long breath and said lightly: "My lord, it seems that tonight's battle is inevitable, but, tonight The result of the battle may not be that the leader will win a big victory, of course, if you call all the ghosts under you, it will be hard to say."

Louis XIV laughed loudly and said: "Yang Yesheng, you don't need to provoke me, I will not call anyone, and I know that you called your companion, but I tell you, how many people did you call?" , I will kill a few people, now I will give you a chance to call your companion you left outside the woods, I was going to kill her first, but think about it, let’s go together."

In a word, Yang Yesheng broke out in a cold sweat. Just now he left Xiahou Huizi outside because he was worried that the sound Xiahou Huizi would make after putting on the silver armor would alarm Louis XIV. There is a risk, with Louis XIV's ability, even if he doesn't use a sneak attack, if he wants to kill Xiahou Huizi, he will definitely be able to catch up with Yang Yesheng before he hears the voice and rescue arrives.

Suddenly, Louis XIV's expression changed, he looked at the sky in the distance, and said with a hey: "Yang Yesheng, it seems that you have a lot of helpers, there are thirteen people in total, hehe, it seems that we are going to help you tonight." The seat is about to kill."

Twelve people?

Yang Ye Sheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking to himself, there are not so many people, I just asked Alice to bring her three younger sisters, the three Helen sisters, plus Huizi, there are only eight people, how could there be five more?

While talking, a few black shadows appeared in the sky, Yang Yesheng turned his head to look over, one, two, three... ten, there were actually ten people, how could there be three more, and, in this way, it was only ten One person, and who would the other two be.

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