Chapter 648
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The other members of the army drew their weapons one after another and joined the battle! The sounds of battle resounded throughout the mountain path, and fresh blood flowed all over the ground.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and his gaze gradually shifted towards Ye Ling. After that, his body transformed into a swift and fierce sword that shot towards Ye Ling …
He'd noticed a long time ago that Ye Ling was the most powerful person in this group. Since that was the case, then he would kill him first!
"Ye Ling, watch out!"
When Qing Yan saw that the middle-aged man was about to charge towards Ye Ling, she somehow gained a speed that left no time for her to cover her ears as she charged towards the middle-aged man …
"Yan 'er!"
Ye Ling roared anxiously. With a bang, the sword in his hand chopped off the head of the enemy in front of him, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Qing Yan. However, his fingers only managed to tug at Qing Yan's sleeve, and he managed to pull it off.
After that, he could only watch helplessly as Qing Yan stretched out her arms and stood in front of the middle-aged man with a resolute expression on her face!
"If you want to die for him, I'll fulfill your wish!" The middle-aged man laughed coldly, and he raised the long sword in his hand high and slashed it towards Qing Yan's head …
Ye Ling was completely enraged. A terrifying pressure emanated from his body, and he instantly dealt with the row of people in front of him. Subsequently, he flew swiftly towards Qing Yan with the intention of stopping the middle-aged man's attack …
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a flying knife flew towards him from behind, and it tore through the sky, leaving a long mark behind.
However, Ye Ling acted as if he hadn't seen the flying knife, and he didn't even try to dodge it. Instead, he pulled Qing Yan who was blocking the middle-aged man.
However, the flying knife didn't slash Ye Ling's body. Instead, it bypassed him as if it had eyes of its own, and it sliced through the middle-aged man's throat with a slash.
The middle-aged man's body stiffened, and the long sword slipped out of his hand. He didn't even know what had happened before his body fell backwards.
He died with everlasting regret!
"Yan 'er!"
At the instant that the long sword fell to the ground, Ye Ling had already pulled Qing Yan into his arms. His voice was trembling, and it was filled with obvious terror and terror.
"Why did you do that?"
Qing Yan smiled. "Because you're my husband, and I don't want to see you die! So, I'd rather die first! "
"Qingyan, why are you so selfish?" Ye Ling tightly pressed on Qing Yan's shoulder and couldn't help but roar, "What should I do if anything happens to you in order to save me? I won't allow you to do this again! "
Qing Yan lowered her eyes and a smile appeared on her delicate face.
Perhaps next time, she would be just as selfish …
Because she couldn't let Ye Ling fall before her! Therefore, she would rather be the one to fall first!
"By the way, Qingyan, we should first thank you for saving our lives …"
Ye Ling turned his head. Before he could say the last word, it was stuck in his throat. His eyes widened bit by bit, excitement written all over his face.
"Leader … Leader …"
In the void, a green robe fluttered in the wind. The man stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His features were clear and handsome. He was like a proud green lotus that bloomed alone.
"Second Master," Qing Yan was so excited that she almost shed tears. "Second Master, you're finally back! We've been waiting for you for more than a year. Furthermore, the Young Miss has gone to the Doctors' Association … "
Just as she finished speaking, the graceful figure in the sky quickly disappeared. The direction he was heading towards was surprisingly the Doctors' Association!
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