Ye Tian gave a brief introduction, and Huang Chong led his men away and quickly reported to Xue Bingyun.
"Uncle Cheng, are you okay?" Qin Yulian also looked at Cheng Qian worriedly.
"The tendons of his hand were torn. The killer is very powerful. He must be a ancient warrior."
"Can it be restored?"
“It’s difficult!”
Cheng Qian smiled carefreely, it didn't matter even if his hand was broken, as long as he could protect Old Qin.
"Old Cheng, follow me into the house!"
"You stay here."
"Why should I stay here?" Qin Yulian wanted to follow Ye Tian.
"I treat illnesses, do you want to see me too?"
Ye Tian pulled Cheng Qian back into the house, personally untied the gauze for Cheng Qian, and carefully examined the wound.
From a professional perspective, injuries caused by sharp instruments can be divided into four categories: stabbing, cutting, chopping, and shearing.
Cheng Qian's wounds were likely caused by an extremely sharp instrument piercing his body along its long axis. The entrance and shape of the wound were both quite small, yet the trauma inside was enormous.
"Is it really a sword?" Ye Tian was worried about Chen Xian'er.
"Mr. Ye, can you treat it?" Cheng Qian knew Ye Tian's identity, but he didn't believe that Ye Tian knew how to treat it.
“I didn’t before, but I can now!”
Ye Tian took out a few green leaves from his pocket, then took out some divine soil, added some spiritual liquid, and started stirring. Cheng Qian was completely dumbfounded. Even if a normal person could have leaves and soil in his trouser pocket, how could he have spiritual liquid?
"Take this pill."
Ye Tian threw the hemostatic pill that Wu Shuang had refined into Cheng Qian's mouth.
Cheng Qian ate the pill and was wrapped in the "Witch Grass" again. He felt an itch in his arm. He could feel it even in his fingers that couldn't move. At this moment, Cheng Qian was extremely surprised.
"Can I really recover?"
"There will definitely be no problem recovering. It will only take a few days. Tell me what happened last night again."
What Qin Shanming said was definitely not as detailed as Cheng Qian's.
…
"The female killer possesses sword energy, and the sword moves she uses must be ancient martial arts."
"Have you ever smelled a strange fragrance?"
Ye Tian asked again, Cheng Qian thought about it, but shook his head.
"He suddenly attacked, and I managed to block it with great difficulty. After the blow, he broke away in an instant."
"No time to smell?"
"Who has Mr. Qin been in contact with recently?"
"Young Master Ye, I actually think that the other party has been targeting Old Qin for some time." Cheng Qian said in a low voice. In the past six months, whether Qin Shanming was on a business trip or returned to the capital.
They would encounter attacks, but the first few attacks were safe and sound, and Cheng Qian also killed the killer.
This time the attack was so sudden that there wasn't even any sign.
"But you know your route?"
Just when Ye Tian was about to ask, Qin Yulian's rebuke came from the door.
"Who let you in?"
"Even if you're protecting Father, what are you doing here?"
"Miss, my people have been bullied."
Xue Bingyun appeared at the door, looking at the room coldly, and insisted on going in.
Ye Tian and Cheng Qian both came out. Looking at Xue Bingyun's proud look, Cheng Qian smiled and said, "You are young and full of vigor."
"Um!"
Ye Tian was still very calm, and said to Xue Bingyun calmly: "Let your people guard the periphery. You can't deal with such a killer."
"No?" Xue Bingyun looked at Ye Tian coldly.
"Let's have a showdown."
"If you lose, everyone here will have to listen to me."
"If you win, you can do whatever you want."
"Not interested."
"Just follow my instructions."
"Ye Tian, I said, either we compete or you listen to me."
"Huang Chong, come over and compete with me."
Xue Bingyun ordered his men, and Huang Chong walked out, put down his weapon, and shook his arms in a provocative manner.
"You are combat soldiers. You can fight."
"Protecting people doesn't work like that."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Huang Chong couldn't help it and smashed towards Ye Tian.
The fists were like wolf fangs, and they were very fast. Military combat was simple, fast, and direct; it was a killing technique.
Ye Tian took a step back and said again: "I said, I am responsible for Mr. Qin's safety."
"You just have to obey orders."
"Are you still hiding?"
Huang Chong pounced again, trying to catch Ye Tian.
"Young Master Ye, you should try to judge these people. They won't listen to advice." Cheng Qian put one hand behind his back and looked at Xue Bingyun and others with a smile.
"Ye Tian, come on!" Qin Yulian also waved her pink fist.
"Wolf Warrior, never lose!"
"Ye Tian, even if you fight back, it's useless. We are the strongest." Huang Chong kicked continuously, and the ground was exploding.
A strong wind enveloped Ye Tian.
Ye Tian retreated again, but while retreating, he suddenly accelerated and landed in front of Huang Chong.
"Most of the time, the Chinese soldiers are the strongest among you?"
"Even if you want to be crazy, you have to have the capital to be crazy, right?"
"As far as I know, the Dragon Soul is supreme!"
When Huang Chong saw Ye Tian appear and heard the sound of Dragon Soul, his pupils expanded and contracted like sharp blades, and he grinned and laughed.
"The Dragon Soul has been dead for a long time since it lost the King of Hell."
"Our boss has defeated Yama before. If Yama doesn't retire, the same will happen."
"Yama? Who?"
Ye Tian turned against him!
"Ten Hell Kings, which guy lost and brought shame to Dragon Soul?"
"Last time, Qin Juelin and the others didn't say they lost to other soldiers?"
"Old Qin, just wait for me."
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