Zhao Yuying's face darkened, and she said angrily: "Which eye of yours saw that my wife was so happy? The old lady is healing people, and you are blind, can't you see?"
"Treat the wound? Could it be that this broken city can't even find a doctor, so you have to work for your dignified lady?" Zhao Fenglei grinned, "Okay, let me see where this kid's injury is!"
As he said that, Zhao Fenglei rushed over and grabbed Qianye's back heart. His five fingertips glowed with metal-like origin force, and there was a faint sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air. It can be seen that the power of this strike, if it is grasped firmly, even the steel armor may be pierced.
"How dare you!" Zhao Yuying was furious, and waved her hand. But she hadn't healed from her serious injury, and after trying to drive Qianye away from the external force in the wound, this moment was the weakest time. Zhao Fenglei raised his left hand, a force barrier blocked her, and pushed her aside.
Nangong Xiaoniao screamed and stood in front of the bed.
"Get out!" Zhao Fenglei slapped Nangong Xiaoniao's face with a backhanded slap. His anger was completely ignited, and the slap was so ruthless that she flew out of her body in one fell swoop and hit the wall heavily. , blood immediately flowed down the hairline.
Qianye had already bounced off the bed, but the effect of the medicine hadn't faded at this moment, and he couldn't drive the original force. As a result, his speed was too slow to pull Nangong Xiaoniao away, and he only had time to raise his hand to stop Zhao Fenglei's grasp.
The two original force vortexes on Zhao Fenglei's body lit up, he clenched his claws into a fist and blasted out, Qianye let out a muffled groan, and immediately flew out backwards, with a loud bang, he knocked half of the wall down and fell into the next room.
Zhao Fenglei got it easily, and felt a little surprised. He sneered and said, "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out that you are just a waste who practiced military tactics!"
When he glanced, what he saw was Qianye's naked body, and some thoughts in his heart were immediately confirmed. The nameless fire that blocked his chest burned even higher, burning his eyes red. Zhao Fenglei kicked away a pile of gravel in front of him, stepped forward, grabbed Qianye's heart again and dropped it.
There were hurried footsteps outside the door, accompanied by harsh police whistles, and the Darkfire guards outside finally noticed something strange. The two soldiers who rushed in first held their original force rifles. After seeing the situation in the room, they immediately raised their muzzles and prepared to shoot. The original force patterns on the barrels were quickly lit up.
Zhao Fenglei snorted coldly, "A mere ants, are you here to get in the way?" He stopped suddenly, backed away quickly, and bumped into two soldiers with his body like lightning.
Amid the dull impact, the two soldiers flew out, spurting blood wildly in the air, and their chests collapsed in. Immediately, with the sound of a bang, two small fireballs ignited. It was the Force Rifle whose charging was forcibly suspended and impacted by external forces exploded.
At this time, several soldiers rushed in, throwing their lives at Zhao Fenglei, but they were all killed by him. The strength gap between the two sides was too great, and even their life-threatening attacks could not stop Zhao Fenglei for a moment.
Zhao Fenglei frowned. What he killed just now was a reorganized patrol team. Under such an obvious comparison of strength, all of them fought to the death without retreating, and no one escaped.
Zhao Fenglei turned his head and saw Qianye who had fallen on the other side of the broken wall and finally struggled to sit up, leaning on the table legs to support his body, as if he would fall down again at any time.
Qianye's obsidian-like eyes now turned azure blue, like the ocean on the eve of a storm, with occasional deep dark red passing through it, like the blood of soldiers inside and outside the room. His heart was beating slower than ever, but the blood energy of the three colors was swimming back and forth like boiling, quietly waiting for the moment when Zhao Fenglei approached him.
The blood qi exploded, the last resort for the blood clan to ignite the blood qi to die with the enemy, Qianye didn't know whether the power of his pure blood qi could compete with an eleventh-level general, but he would have the answer after trying it.
The metal-like light of origin force on Zhao Fenglei's five fingers was as thick as a substance, reflecting a cold luster. Just as he was about to step over the broken wall, a chill suddenly rose from his back, making his movements stagnate.
Immediately, Zhao Yuying screamed: "Zhao Fenglei! If you dare to touch him today, I will join hands with Zhao Jundu to kill you tomorrow!"
Zhao Fenglei's whole body was shocked, and he turned his head suddenly. It's unbelievable that Zhao Yuying would threaten him like this, "Are you going to kill me? Or join hands with Zhao Jundu? I am the grandson of Duke Yan, and Duke You will never allow you to do this !"
Zhao Yuying laughed loudly, "You will be dead at that time, what can grandpa do to me? At worst, I will be imprisoned for ten years, or sent to the frontier battlefield to fight for fun."
Zhao Fenglei said viciously: "Can Zhao Jundu do this for you? He won't end well if he hurts his fellow clan."
Zhao Yuying's voice turned cold, "Qianye is the person Zhao Jundu wants to put into his 'Ji Du Cong Mansion'. If you dare to attack today, unless you hide in Yan Guogong's mansion this life, I will definitely let you You regret being born into this world!"
Zhao Fenglei was taken aback, staring at Zhao Yuying, his expression fluctuating, he didn't know whether to believe it or not. He had also heard that Zhao Jundu had made quite a fuss in order to bring people into the mansion, but before today, he had never thought of Qianye at all. Now that he thought about it, Zhao Yuying somehow came to such a remote place as Yongye and a There must be some reason for the little-known mercenary leaders to stay together.
Zhao Yuying sneered and said again: "As for Jundu, what will happen to him? You think too highly of yourself, he won't have anything, at most he will face the wall for a few days."
Zhao Fenglei's face suddenly became very ugly.
Although Zhao Yuying is currently stronger than him, in terms of status within the clan, Duke Yan's grandson is slightly higher than Duke You's granddaughter. However, Zhao Jundu was different, he was recognized as the number one genius by the Zhao Clan in the past three hundred years, and there was a faint tendency to become the number one person of the younger generation of the empire after Zhang Boqian.
If such a person really killed Zhao Fenglei, Cheng Engong would definitely die, and even many elders in the clan would stand by his side if they wanted to. Why hurt the future Zhao Clan's Optimus Pillar for a dead person? This is the idea of the aristocratic wealthy family.
Just like the case of Zhao Yuying being injured by Nangong Xiaofeng, the injury has already been done. Instead of paying with blood, it is better to ask for enough compensation and benefits. For the sake of the family, personal sacrifices are nothing.
Not long ago, Zhao Fenglei thought so logically, but in a blink of an eye the same principle fell on him. To his surprise, the taste was extraordinarily bitter.
"Then Zhao Jundu can kill whoever he wants?" Zhao Fenglei laughed loudly, but under Zhao Yuying's eyes full of cold killing intent, his dry laughter stopped abruptly.
It is true that Zhao Jundu can kill whoever he wants, even the grandson of Duke Yan is the same. In fact, as long as they are not royal relatives, princes and princes, or people with lower status, Zhao Fenglei can kill whoever he wants
Of course, with Zhao Fenglei's status, Zhao Jundu would be restrained by the Zhao Clan if he killed at most one, and the empire couldn't tolerate him acting like this. However, the problem is that the first one will definitely die in vain, and Zhao Fenglei doesn't want to be the first one.
Zhao Fenglei gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you can do it! You actually went to join forces with Cheng Engong's branch, and for such a country boy, I see how you treat You Guogong after you go back."
"That's my mother's business, you don't need to worry about it!"
Zhao Fenglei took a deep breath, "Yu Ying, you will be my woman sooner or later, this is a matter that the grandpas have already finalized."
Zhao Yuying snorted disdainfully, "Unless all the men in the world are dead!"
Zhao Fenglei turned his head to stare at Qianye, and said, "Today is your fate."
Qianye sat on the same spot, looking at him the same way, as if looking at a dead person, that gaze made Zhao Fenglei feel uncomfortable all over. Zhao Fenglei couldn't help shouting violently: "What's your expression?"
"Look at the dead man's expression." Qianye replied indifferently, he grabbed something at hand, struggled a bit, and slowly stood up.
Zhao Fenglei's eyes were full of anger, and he really wanted to kill this guy desperately, but a bit of chill suddenly passed through his heart. Qianye stood up staggeringly, as if he might fall down at any moment, but Zhao Fenglei had the illusion that he saw a wounded beast showing its sharp teeth.
Zhao Fenglei wanted to say something else, but the sound of dense footsteps came from the corridor, as well as the slight buzzing sound of the force gun being charged. Without saying a word, he smashed the window behind him, jumped out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
A group of dark fire officers and soldiers rushed in at this moment.
With the support of two personal guards, Qianye put on his coat, without saying a word, first went to check on Nangong Xiaoniao's injuries. One side of Nangong Xiaoniao's face was swollen, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. However, she was hit in a panic because of her lack of actual combat experience. Her own force is not weak, offsetting most of the impact damage, and only suffering from flesh injuries.
After putting down Nangong Xiaoniao, Qianye found Shiqi in the corridor outside. The girl sat against the wall, her head unnaturally tilted to one side, as if she was asleep. On the wall behind her, there was a shocking bloodstain winding down.
Even though he had expected it, Qianye still stretched out his hand and put it on her nose.
There was no breath there.
Qianye's hands trembled slightly, Ah Qi, Ah Jiu, and Shiqi, although they were just bought shark slaves at first, Qianye treated them equally. Both Ah Qi and Ah Jiu have been converted to military positions, and they can stand alone. Seventeen came late, and stayed by Qianye's side, taking care of his daily necessities, just like a considerate and lovely little maid.
The soldiers of the patrol team who rushed in earlier were all dead, and were pulled aside by their colleagues. Qianye still walked over to inspect them one by one, hoping for a miracle. However, since a miracle is called a miracle, it is because it basically does not happen.
There was a lot of noise outside the room. After seeing that Qianye was fine, the Darkfire officers rushed out to gather their subordinates, searched the base, and rearranged the defenses. The sound of orders and footsteps joined together. There was deathly silence in the room.
Qianye walked to the bed, picked up the clothes, and began to put them on one by one, but was grabbed by Zhao Yuying.
"Lie down immediately and heal the wound. Xiaoniao, you are in charge. You can't let him go out until the wound is cleaned up. I'll take care of the outside affairs!"
Qianye wanted to break free, but was picked up by Zhao Yuying, pushed back on the bed, and said every word: "Heal the injury, and you can go to battle tomorrow. If you don't want to waste this hour, it will take another week to heal." !have you understood?"
Qianye raised his head, but was stared at by Zhao Yuying's extremely bright eyes, sighed inwardly, and lay down obediently.
Zhao Yuying didn't say much, strode out of the room, and closed the door behind her. A moment later, the ear-piercing assembly call sounded in the Darkfire camp area, and groups of soldiers rushed out of the barracks and gathered on the school grounds.
Zhao Yuying jumped on the off-road vehicle and rushed out of the camp. Behind her were several troop carriers carrying hundreds of soldiers. More soldiers rushed out of the base and rushed to the strategic points of the city defense, and the security level of the entire Heiliu City was raised to the highest in a blink of an eye.
Zhao Yuying drove around the city before arriving at the gate of the courtyard where Uncle Yuyang lived. When she jumped out of the car, the courtyard door opened by itself, and a guard walked out, bowed to Zhao Yuying and said: "Miss, the master is waiting for you."