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    Chapter 3448: So what if the world is wiped out with blood?

    Chapter 3448: So what if the world is wiped out with blood?

    "Beast!"

    When the whole coffin was completely opened to reveal the contents inside, Master Baoshu and Ma Yingqi all breathed stagnantly, and the corners of their mouths moved uncontrollably. There were no broken limbs or rivers of blood in the coffin, only delicate flowers.  Roses and lilies, red and white, covered the space of the black coffin, and among the flowers lay an elderly nun.

    With no hair, she was lying naked among the flowers. The white lilies covered her three points, and the red roses fell on the wound. The elderly nun looked like an alternative female body, but the paleness of her face made people feel chilly.  , she was like a paper-pricked person, exuding a pale and dead air. If it weren't for the sorrow and anger in her eyes, Ma Yingqi would have thought she was dead.

    "Bring her out quickly!"

    Master Baoshu was stunned for a few seconds before reacting quickly. With a hint of anger on her face, she shouted to the other disciples. At the same time, she pulled her monk's robe to cover the older nun's body, blocking her three almost exposed parts: "Zhao  Heng, this beast, this bastard, is demonstrating against me and provoking me. Doesn¡¯t he know that the two countries are at war without killing each other?¡±

    Master Baoshu's gray monk's robe was torn open, and several parts of his body were exposed. Ma Yingqi's breathing suddenly stagnated slightly, his eyes fixed on Master Baoshu's back, and he almost bit his lip to stop his inner impulse.  , and when he turned his gaze away from the coffin, Master Baoshu mistakenly thought that he was respecting his beloved disciple in the coffin, and a faint approval flashed across his face.

    "Doctor! Doctor!"

    Four women in gray clothes carefully lifted Bao Yu out of the coffin. After cleaning off the lilies and roses on his body, they immediately saw that Bao Yu had more than a dozen scars on his body, including a broken sword as long as a little finger near his heart, which was sharp.  The sword edge made their hearts tremble inexplicably. They all seemed to feel the pain, and they immediately shouted for doctors everywhere.

    Ma Yingqi also picked up the phone at the right time: "I'll call an ambulance right away!"

    "No!"

    Master Baoshu kept her eyes fixed on her disciple's injuries. When everyone was calling for a doctor, she took a step forward and knelt down on one knee. She looked closely at Baoyu, who was unable to move but not dead, and touched each one with her slender fingers.  After passing the wounds on her body, his voice came out calmly: "No doctor will come to rescue me. Zhao Heng will never let a doctor show up!"

    When Ma Yingqi and the others were all stunned and couldn't get a reply from the hospital, Master Baoshu took out a bottle from his arms, poured out two pills and put them into Baoyu's mouth, and then asked someone to take them out.  Bring a bottle of purified water and pour it in: "This is a letter of challenge from Zhao Heng to me. I will take down Ye Qingcheng and manipulate him, and he will respond to me by seriously injuring Bao Yu!"

    "Eighteen large and small wounds on the body, all stabbed with broken sword fragments!"

    Master Baoshu had dissipated his initial anger and watched calmly as the pill melted in his mouth: "And the material of the sword is really the black iron sword I gave her. Apparently Zhao Heng shattered her sword with one blow and shot the fragments.  Entering her body without armor, the fragments penetrated not shallowly, but not deeply. Zhao Heng made it clear that he did not want her life, but more seriously wanted to injure her!"

    In the silence and astonishment of the audience, Master Baoshu said calmly: "Otherwise, he could have added two extra points of strength to let the broken sword pieces pass through Bao Yu's body. If that were the case, Bao Yu would have suffered a lot.  If there are more than ten bloody holes, there is no doubt that he will die. The most important point is that the wound on Baoyu's heart was not stabbed by the narrow sword blade, but a knife wound!"

    At this time, Baoyu's eyelids twitched slightly after taking two pills, and his eyes became clearer. Master Baoshu looked at his beloved disciple and sighed: "If my guess is right, after Zhao Heng injured Baoyu with a knife, he used  The sharp knife in his hand pierced near the heart, causing Baoyu to hang on by a thread, and then he used the long and narrow sword blade to pierce the wound to slow down the blood loss!"

    Ma Yingqi¡¯s head was in pain: ¡°What on earth does this mean?¡±

    Master Baoshu regained his due wisdom and spoke calmly: "Zhao Heng has the ability to kill people when he has the opportunity, but shows mercy. Let someone bring me Baoyu whose life is hanging by a thread. With his character and style, this is definitely not a sign of weakness.  He doesn¡¯t dare to kill, and it¡¯s not a simple provocation. His original intention is for me to go all out to save Bao Yu, which will be a waste of manpower, energy, and physical strength!¡±

    Ma Yingqi suddenly realized and shook his head, then took over the topic loudly: "I understand, Zhao Heng must be afraid of the master's brilliant martial arts and extraordinary skills. He didn't have much confidence in going to the meeting alone to rescue Ye Qingcheng, so he used the severely damaged treasure.  The rain will wear down your strength. When the two sides fight, he will be much more calm. After all, you have lost a lot of money saving people!"

    Before Master Baoshu could nod, Baoyu blinked weakly, indicating that his guess was absolutely correct!

    "His heart is so cruel!"

    The other beloved disciples of Baoshu were howling and cursing.When Heng was being despicable and shameless, a look of admiration flashed across Ma Yingqi's face: "Although I really want to scold Zhao Heng for being shameless and despicable, I have to say that this trick is very practical. To save Bao Yu, the master's strength will definitely be depleted. Against Zhao Heng,  There are constant variables, and if we don¡¯t save people, there will be a shadow in Master¡¯s heart, and I¡¯m afraid it will be difficult for him to live in peace for the rest of his life!¡±

    Master Baoshu sighed: "That's why I say he is a beast!"

    Master Baoshu reached out to pick up his beloved disciple, slowly turned around and walked towards the restaurant: "Prepare medicine!"

    Ma Yingqi asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want to save her?" He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Master, once you spend your energy rescuing Bao Yu, your strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to deal with Zhao Heng when he appears.  And if Zhao Heng can send someone here to deliver the coffin, that means the restaurant has been exposed, and we have to leave quickly, otherwise we will be attacked by Zhao Heng!"

    "That guy is cruel and ruthless, he might bombard this place!"

    There was no emotion on the face of the imposing Master Baoshu: "She is my beloved disciple. Naturally, I have to work hard to save her. Otherwise, how can I live up to the relationship between master and disciple? Besides, even if I lose my strength, it is not difficult to deal with Zhao Heng.  , you don¡¯t have to worry that I will die, I have always been measured and not completely sure, how could I come to Hong Kong to seek bad luck for Zhao Heng?¡±

    She maintained her proper demeanor: "The whole of Hong Kong is Zhao Heng's territory. Staying here is the same as staying elsewhere. Zhao Heng can easily target us, so there is no point in changing the hiding place, and it will be a waste of manpower and material resources. But as long as Ye Qingcheng  If they are always in our hands, Zhao Heng will not dare to attack without hesitation, so there is no need to worry about Zhao Heng bombarding the restaurant."

    "Zhao Heng and I will always have a face-to-face collision. If these grievances are not resolved, shame will always hang over my head!"

    "Donor Ma, if you are afraid of Zhao Heng, just take the Ma family members down the mountain. It's not too late to leave now!"

    After Master Baoshu whispered something, he walked slowly up the stairs. Ma Yingqi looked at the half-dead Baoyu, and then at the solemn look on Master Baoshu's face. His eyelids couldn't stop beating. The cruelty and blood in front of him made him sad.  He seemed to have returned to the days when he was dealing with Zhao Heng. He looked at Master Baoshu who was carrying Bao Yu and walking back to the restaurant with a thoughtful look in his eyes!

    He seemed to be making some decision in his mind.

    Just as Ma Yingqi was looking at the sky with his hands behind his back and thinking, on the rooftop of Qingshan Hospital 30 kilometers away, similar mountain winds blew against the building. In front of a rusty railing on the west side of the rooftop, a man wearing a hospital gown with a face  A middle-aged man with bruises was holding a black pill and fell into silence. Next to him, there was an elderly man in casual clothes.

    The old man is almost bald, and the remaining hair is completely gray. His face is still full of vicissitudes and aging, but he has a gentle temperament standing there, especially the two red and black pens held in the pockets of his white shirt.  It makes people feel more like meeting a pedantic intellectual from thirty years ago. At this moment, he looked at the middle-aged man with scratches on his face and said:

    "Have you made up your mind yet?"

    The middle-aged man in hospital clothes woke up from his meditation, but his eyes were still fixed on the black pill in his finger: "Mr. He, after I take this pill, my skills will return to what they were before."  Horrible? Can you defeat the nun who kidnapped my daughter? And the price I have to pay is to lose my memory again afterwards!"

    He looked melancholy: "It's very possible that you've forgotten the past and the past?"

    ¡°Never remember Hong Kong, you, my wife, or my daughter anymore?¡±

    The intellectual holding the pen was calm and spoke calmly: "Yes, this is a restoration pill that can bring your potential back to its peak in the past and restore your body's powerful functions, but it may also happen afterwards.  Let you lose your memory, because in order to be strong, you must stimulate your potential, and stimulating your potential cannot be separated from the explosion of violence in your heart!"

    "Hatred and murderous intentions cloud your mind, and you are likely to become possessed. Your body will be confused, and your consciousness will be even more affected!"

    He had a solemn look on his face: "Ye Lingfeng, you have to think clearly. If you take this pill, you will most likely not be able to come back, and you will never be able to remember your wife and daughter again!"

    Obviously the intellectual is He Qizhu: "In all likelihood, you will turn into the crazy Ye Lingfeng before. You have no wife or daughter in your memory, and you can't find your way home. Simply put, the rest of your life is ruined."  , you called me here from Huaxi, which is far away, and you want me to return to your crazy self, I am very resistant and repelled in my heart!"

    There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "After all, we are all old friends. You have finally returned to 70% normal, and now you have to go back to being neither a human nor a ghost. I really can't bear to have you suffer this kind of torture."  , but I also know how important Ye Qingcheng is to you. If she has any shortcomings, your inner demon will become even more boiling or even collapse.Collapse!  "

    He Qizhu, who was refused help, looked at Ye Lingfeng and sighed: "So it's up to you to decide your own fate!"

    ¡°It¡¯s natural for me to find my lost daughter!¡±

    Ye Lingfeng's face was as firm as metal: "So what if we wipe out the world with blood for her?"

    With a flick of your finger, the pill enters your mouth, and your father¡¯s love is like a mountain!
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