At this time, Ye Sitong could be described as having a hundred claws scratching her heart. She wanted to rush forward and pull Qin Dong and Yingwei away, and then ask them what happened, but she really didn't have the courage. [Source of this book www>
Fortunately, this torturous moment only passed for a short moment, and Qin Dong's palm that was printed on Yingwei's back was withdrawn. And Yingwei's closed eyes slowly opened.
As soon as Yingwei's eyes opened, Ye Sitong was immediately startled. Two rays of cold light, like cold lightning, shot out from Yingwei's eyes, which was extremely frightening. At this time, Yingwei was in high spirits, with a rosy complexion and high spirits. He no longer looked seriously injured.
Ye Sitong was happy and worried, but he was happy that Yingwei seemed to have regained his combat effectiveness, which was of great significance at this critical moment. What is worrying is that Yingwei is still the same as before, just pretending to be strong, but in fact he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. She was even worried that this would be a comeback... In short, Ye Sitong's heart was in a state of turmoil, and she could not rest for a moment. [
Ye Sitong was so concerned that her mind was messed up. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for her to see that the current Yingwei was definitely not the same as the Yingwei just now. He had truly recovered.
When the surging spiritual power surged and circulated in his body again, Yingwei couldn't believe it was true. Such a heavy injury healed in Qin Dong's hands in just a quarter of an hour. This cannot be described as amazing.
Although Yingwei's experience was extremely rich, he still couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his heart at this moment. He turned to look at Qin Dong, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
Qin Dong nodded lightly at him and said in a deep voice, "For various reasons, I am inconvenient to take action. I have no choice but to work hard for you, Master Ying. But I also ask Master Ying to be merciful and not harm the lives of those two people after taking action."
Although Qin Dong did not elaborate on the reason, Yingwei saw his good intentions from his eyes, and was deeply touched. He nodded heavily and said, "Young Master Qin, don't worry! "
Qin Dong nodded lightly and stepped aside. Yingwei cheered up, like a tiger out of its cage. He faced Xi Fuxiong, who was darting between the monks of the Yuexiu tribe like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. He suddenly shouted, "Xi Fuxiong, don't do it. Use these juniors to show off their skills and talent, and then fight with me Yingwei for 300 rounds!"
"Hehe... Yingwei, at this time, do you still dare to show off your power in front of me? Well, I will send you on your way first, and then deal with these little shrimps!" Xi Fuxiong's arms shook at the same time, and his spiritual power followed. It spurted out, shaking the dozen or so monks around him to the side. The body then vertically moved, using the posture of an eagle fighting a rabbit, condescendingly, and the force of the palms was like waves, sweeping towards Yingwei.
The reason why Xi Fuxiong dared to be so trustworthy was because he had already found out the details of Yingwei before, and thought that Yingwei was repeating his old tricks and repeating the empty city strategy.
Seeing Xi Fuxiong coming from the sky, Yingwei sneered, put his left palm behind his back, and only stretched out his right palm to meet the enemy. His figure didn't move or move, as if he was rooted to the spot. He was already at a disadvantage when he met Yingwei, but when he saw Yingwei's actions so lightly, Ye Wenwen did not feel relieved. Instead, he tensed up, thinking that Yingwei had no strength to move.