Tomorrow, I have to go to the hospital for a blood and urine test as well as a routine check on C-reactive protein and rheumatoid factors. It's very troublesome to go to a big hospital. Anyway, it's torturous. I'm just informing everyone in advance that I might only have one update tomorrow, and it's a little late. Please understand.
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Bang!
There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of bones breaking. Then, Wang Yan took a few steps back. His body swayed, and his right hand covered his left shoulder. His left hand hung limply, and his palm was still trembling.
In the face of imminent peril, Wang Yan ultimately did not resign himself to death. Even though he was unable to dodge in time, just as the sword fingers were knocked away and the headbutt was about to hit him, he twisted his body and the headbutt heavily slammed into his left arm. Even though he did not know the exact extent of the injury, Wang Yan knew that the bones in his left arm were most likely cracked. The intense pain caused his arm to continuously tremble and he found it difficult to lift his arm.
"You …"
Wang Mocheng glared at Wang Yan fiercely. He seemed to want to say something, but the moment he said a word, his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his breath of life gradually disappeared. But even so, Wang Mocheng was still unwilling to fall. He clenched his fists and supported himself on the ground. He raised his head to look at Wang Yan, but in the end, he did not even have the strength to raise his head. His head drooped down, and his whole body knelt on the ground like a statue, motionless.
"Big Brother!"
Before Wang Yan could check if Wang Mocheng was dead, a sorrowful cry came from not far away. Wang Yan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a burly man who looked similar to Wang Mocheng. He waved his knife at Xia He without a care for his life, attacking without defending. However, Xia He was obviously better at using a knife. He calmly received all the attacks, and at the same time, he had the strength to restrain another person.
Previously, Wang Yan was focused on fighting with Wang Mocheng and did not understand the situation in the field. He looked around and saw that Gao Li had already retreated to the door, facing the attacks from inside and outside the small building at the same time. But in such a situation, two of the six guards were dead and two were injured. The remaining two were completely suppressed by him. As for the minions outside the small building, they could not get past him even if they wanted to rush in.
In this way, the situation changed greatly and everything seemed to be developing in a positive direction. Seeing this, Wang Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the restless blood in his body. With a tap of his foot, he floated over to where the longsword had fallen and picked it up.
Then, Wang Yan walked in front of Wang Mocheng with the sword. After looking at him with a complicated gaze, he shook the long sword and a sword light fell on Wang Mocheng's neck.
Blood splattered and the head fell. Looking at the headless body in front of him that was still supporting the body and not willing to fall, a trace of respect rose in Wang Yan's heart. He respected Wang Mocheng's undying fighting spirit, but he would not show any mercy because of it.
"Bastard, I want you dead!"
Seeing that Wang Mocheng had been beheaded, the burly man, who looked similar to Wang Mocheng, went completely crazy. Disregarding everything else, he forced Xia He away with a single slash of his blade and dashed toward Wang Yan. Wang Yan glanced at him and a cold smile appeared on his face. In his eyes, this fellow was already a dead man.
As expected, Xia He would not let go of such a good opportunity. Seeing that the man turned around and left his back to him, his eyes flashed and he rushed forward. His body suddenly accelerated to the extreme. In the next moment, the sword light flashed and Xia He landed a meter behind the man. Immediately after, the clothes on the back of the man split into a cross shape and blood gushed out.
This was the killing of the people in the pugilistic world. One careless move could lead to death. The man's skills were originally weaker than Xia He's. In addition, he was affected by Wang Mocheng's death and lost his composure. This gave Xia He a chance to kill him.
Seeing the man fall, Wang Yan could not help but have a feeling that the situation was already set in stone. The only remaining member of the Four Great Guardian Deities was definitely not a match for Xia He, and Gao Li was also handling the situation with ease. Under such circumstances, if he were to hastily lend a hand, he might even be misunderstood as the 'kill stealing' that Treasure Master had mentioned.
The key was that among the three of them, Wang Yan was in the worst condition. Naturally, he had to guard against the other two. If there were no special circumstances, he would not go near them. In view of this, Wang Yan adjusted his breathing for a while. After suppressing his injuries, he flipped over Wang Mocheng's body. Then, with his back facing Xia He and Gao Li, he squatted down and began to search for the spoils of war.
As the number one warrior under Kang Jianmin, Wang Mocheng was naturally rich. Wang Yan quickly found a black cloth bag. In it, there was a silver ingot and dozens of golden beans. Just these gold and silver alone made Wang Yan feel that this trip was not in vain. Then, Wang Yan took out two items from Wang Mocheng's bag. They were a secret manual called 'Blood-breaking Bladesmanship' and a jade waist token with the two words' Wusheng 'engraved on it.
Wang Yan was not interested in the bladesmanship, but he still put it in his bag. Then, he looked at the waist token. This waist token was a little strange. Although it was made of jade, it was as black as ink. The most important thing was that Wang Yan saw something faintly flowing in the waist token. He could not help but bring the waist token to his eyes to take a closer look. But before he could bring the waist token closer, suddenly, he saw a knife appear out of thin air and slashed in front of him at an unimaginable speed.
"Ah!"
Wang Yan couldn't help but let out a startled cry. The instant the saber slashed down, he felt as if he had been cut in two. However, after letting out a startled cry, Wang Yan discovered that there was nothing in front of him. Nothing had changed. Only the cold sweat on his forehead proved that he hadn't been hallucinating.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wang Yan's heart was filled with suspicion. However, before he could investigate further, an explosion suddenly sounded out from above his head. He immediately turned his head to look, only to see that a large hole had been blasted open on the roof about ten meters behind him. Shattered wooden boards flew in all directions as two figures fell from the hole.
Bang!
Soon after, there was a muffled sound and the two figures fell to the ground. Wang Yan instantly saw that one of the figures was Li Yunyang, and the other was a tall and thin man. This man's face was full of arrogance, but one of his eyes was closed and around his eye socket was blood. His body was also full of wounds and claw marks. Obviously, this person should be Kang Jianmin.
Kang Jianmin's injuries were not light, but Li Yunyang was not in a good state either. Wang Yan saw that Li Yunyang's left arm was missing, and his tattered sleeve was empty. This was a situation where both sides were injured.
As soon as the two people fell to the ground, Kang Jianmin did not wait to get up. The long knife in his hand slashed toward Li Yunyang's head. Li Yunyang seemed to be injured on his leg. His superior Qinggong was gone. Facing this knife, he rolled and narrowly avoided it.
Seeing this situation, before Wang Yan could react, Xia He and Gao Li abandoned the people in front of them and rushed toward Kang Jianmin and Li Yunyang. Looking at the two people's actions, two words flashed in Wang Yan's mind. One was "stealing the boss" as Master Po said before, and the other was "turning hostile".
Wang Yan did not expect that the time to turn hostile would come so soon. What he did not expect was that Gao Li, who was running, suddenly shouted.
"Do it!"
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