Genius commoner

Chapter 1103 Shen Wanqian's Friendship
When Ye Zixuan slowly withdrew the broken knife in his hand, Long Wenjing, who had lost his support, fell to the ground with a bang, like a statue falling into the water, splashing a large splash of water, the rainwater flowed in from her throat, but was soon covered by blood Wrapped out, Ye Zixuan's eyes widened, but there was no anger, only a sense of sadness!The tragedy of the hero's end!

She never seemed to have thought that her life would end in this way, at least it was completely different from the ending she imagined before coming to the capital.

Her glory, her ambition, and her grievances have nothing to do with her at this moment,
When Ye Zixuan was exhausted and half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath with a broken knife to support his body, the few remaining elite members of the Long family roared like beasts. He rushed out and ran in the direction of Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan, Suzaku and the others protected Ye Zixuan with a clatter.

When they looked coldly at the remnant enemy and were about to kill them, a large number of figures appeared at both ends of the street. The disciples of Ye Gong finally rushed over, and shot crossbow arrows at the remaining elites of the Long family, whoosh!Like raindrops, the sharp arrows slammed into their bodies, and more than a dozen people spattered blood from their bodies, twisting their bodies as if they were subjected to high-voltage electricity.

After nearly a hundred Ye Gong disciples shot the crossbow arrows, they held machetes to block any entrances and exits, and cut down the charging and resisting enemies one by one.

When Shangguan Long retracted his knife and walked in front of Ye Zixuan, most of the disciples of Longzhuang were killed or injured, and they no longer had the ability to attack and kill Ye Zixuan.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Ye Zixuan fell to the ground with a thud, and finally couldn't hold back a long breath, a pale white mist rose from the sky, followed by a deeper and longer inhalation sound, and at the same time, the inhalation was still There was a blood mist gradually dissipating in the air, and then he saw Shangguan Long's face, and Shangguan Long looked at him with a leisurely smile:
"Are you ok?"

Ye Zixuan coughed, spat out a mouthful of blood and sighed: "It's not good, I'm so hungry."

I went to eat tonight, but ended up fighting with hunger.

Shangguan Long sighed lightly: "I have a big appetite, the whole world of Longshuo can't feed you enough." He turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Yuan Yuchuan: "He is your strong opponent, and today's battle is also because of him. However, although Long Wenjing wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman in the end, he still cannot erase the fact that he is a strong enemy, do you want me to help you?"

He raised the knife in his hand: "If you cut it down, you will be invincible in the country."

Ye Zixuan shook his head slightly, and wiped the rainwater off his face with difficulty: "Although he is a terrible opponent, he is also very respectable. After all, he has fought side by side. It is not kind to attack him while he is unconscious, and he is dead. Soon there will be a new lord, and there will be a new enemy, so it is better to save his life first, which is also a thorn."

He felt the moisture at the corners of his mouth, and watched Shangguan Long say faintly: "Long Wenjing's attack is destined to cause a rift between him and Song Shi. Whether he is attacking Song Shi, or Song Shi kills him and replaces him, the situation is better than ours. It’s better to strike first, I prefer to see them fighting against each other than to deal with Ye Gong with all one mind, so let’s stay for now.”

Shangguan Long smiled gratifiedly: "Thought is far-reaching, okay, I will save his life." He tilted his head slightly: "Suzaku, you guys send him to a hospital under the First Pavilion right now, and you take him personally. People watch him 24 hours a day, and they cannot let him have contact with the outside world, nor can they let outsiders approach him, let alone let the killer kill him."

Suzaku and the others replied in unison: "Yes!"

Ye Zixuan squeezed out a sentence: "The trunk of the car, and Yuan Danna, his sister, was shot in order to warn us."

Suzaku nodded, and quickly led someone to pick up the Yuan brothers and sisters.

At this moment, the battlefield came to an end. Five or six injured Longzhuang elites saw Long Wenjing die violently, Shangguan Long protected Ye Zixuan, and Ye Gong's disciples came in large numbers to surround the entrance and exit. They had no chance to struggle at all. In the words of not worrying about having no firewood to burn, they forcibly suppressed their grief and anger with reason, dropped their weapons and surrendered.

All six people knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands to show their surrender, and shouted that they were threatened by Long Wenjing. After Ye Gong's disciples kicked them down, the fighting on the spot was completely over. At this time, more than a dozen Ye Gong cars also drove away. After getting over, the car door opened, Tang Xueyi and Qianye Meizi got out immediately, and went straight to Ye Zixuan who was sitting up:

"Young Master Ye!" "Mr. Xuan!"

Tang Xueyi and Qianye Meizi said in unison: "Are you okay?"

Ye Zixuan smiled: "It's okay, I'm still alive."

Shangguan Long said lightly: "I came half a step late, he died." Then he greeted Ye Zixuan, and left with a few people from the first pavilion, telling him to go to the hospital to see him tomorrow. Hearing Shangguan Long's tone of reproach, Tang Xueyi and the others not only did not get angry, but showed a hint of apology, and then whispered:
"Young Master Ye, an hour ago, five hundred brothers arrived at the necessary intersection three kilometers away."

Tang Xueyi is not someone who likes to shirk things and make excuses, but he felt that it was necessary to tell Ye Zixuan the truth: "Although there are two hundred disciples from Yuanmen who are blocking them, we believe that we can destroy them in half an hour, but we haven't waited for us to fight them." Wake up, a large number of policemen arrived, and directly handcuffed all the people in Yegong and Yuanmen."

"The opponent is still ruthless, my brother can't move, I can only escape, and send another group of brothers here."

Tang Xueyi lowered his head slightly: "Young Master Ye, I'm so sorry, I almost hurt you."

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this: "The police are really doing their duty, Thunder is dispatched to defuse the massacre."

Having said that, he coughed again, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Qianye Meizi stepped forward anxiously: "Mr. Xuan, you are injured, stop talking, I will take you to the hospital."

Ye Zixuan was about to speak, but saw another train driving ahead, the door opened, and Shen Wanqian and his group got out.

Regardless of the wind and rain overhead, Shen Wanqian rushed into the cruel and bloody scene, shouting loudly: "Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye."

An anxious look, full of concern.

Under the guidance of a Ye Gong disciple, Shen Wanqian swirled in like a gust of wind, and quickly stood in front of Ye Zixuan and shouted: "Young Master Ye, are you alright?"

Then, he turned his head and shouted, "Call an ambulance quickly, call an ambulance quickly."

Several people ran out quickly to see if the ambulance had arrived.

Ye Zixuan smiled, and shook the back of his hand: "It's okay, I can hold on."

Shen Wanqian asked someone to bring a medicine box, and treated Ye Zixuan's wound briefly: "How could this happen? This Yuan Yuchuan is too insignificant. He started fighting against you without warning, or choose you before the battle with Musashi. It's too insidious, is he dead? If not, I'll stab him for you, and if he dies, I'll whip his corpse three hundred times."

"Today's battle is better than starting after a fair decisive battle."

Leaning against the wall, Ye Zixuan said optimistically: "Now I can save my life, and I can delay the decisive battle for a few days. The ending is very good."

He added: "Yuan Yuchuan has already been captured alive by me, you don't have to chase him down. When he wakes up, he will give me an explanation."

Shen Wanqian waved his fist: "Caught alive? Beautiful! If he is caught, the gate will be destroyed. This time, I'm afraid it will seriously hurt his vitality."

Qianye Meizi interjected: "Young Master Ye, stop talking, let's take you to the hospital, otherwise I'm worried that you'll lose too much blood."

Ye Zixuan waved his hand gently: "There are too many injuries on my body, I need to take it easy, otherwise I will be bumped in the car, and I guess I will die before the hospital arrives."

Hearing this, Qianye Meizi withdrew her supporting hand in time, and then wiped the blood for Ye Zixuan with gauze.

At this time, Shen Wanqian's eyes became a little firmer: "Young Master Ye, you rest at ease and heal your wounds. I called you to dinner tonight, but you were attacked. I have to bear a lot of responsibility. Someone must know that I entertained you. That's why Yuan Yuchuan set up an ambush in advance, don't worry, I'll find out the leaker and sweep out the gate along the coast."

"The Shen family can't use the grievances and grievances of the world to seek justice, so they will directly suppress the government, check their places, check their people, and if they violate the rules, they will be severely punished."

Ye Zixuan looked at Shen Wanqian, remembered something and said, "No need, I have already killed Long Wenjing."

"Oh, Long Wenjing is dead..."

Shen Wanqian repeated unconsciously, then shuddered, and lost her voice in surprise: "What? Long Wenjing is dead?"

He turned his head to the side and saw Long Wenjing's body, with sweat oozing from Shen Wanqian's forehead.

In the next second, he held Ye Zixuan's palm and said with firm eyes: "Long Wenjing, I killed it!"

(End of this chapter)