Chapter 73: Sacrificing His Life to Accompany the Gentleman

Hearing Sun Chenggang's shout, Ye Qingsoul's eyes showed a look of curiosity.

This guy ...... Could it be that he once killed his own master?

Sun Cheng was like crazy, as if he had been directly broken through the forbidden defense line somewhere in his heart by Ye Qingsoul's words, and two lines of blood and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

"Childe, thanks to your care all these years, Sun Chenggang is one step ahead, I want to go underground and ask that old guy to see if he lied to me back then!"

Suddenly, he roared, and a pair of broken bloody hands slammed the ground, and the whole person immediately turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Ye Qingsoul.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Ye Qingsoul shook his head, and was about to kick this guy away again, but the direction of the black shadow changed instantly, and he actually rushed straight towards Yang Beicheng.

It seems that his target is not Ye Qingsoul at all, but Yang Beicheng, who has no power to resist.

He's going to kill people!

"Stop!"

Ye Qingsoul frowned and warned loudly.

However, Sun Chenggang was full of murderous intent, ignored it at all, and rushed towards Yang Beicheng insistfully.

Rumble!

His speed was too fast, and the sharp palm wind tore his wound first, and the white phalanges were even directly exposed to the air, but Sun Chenggang didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and slashed straight towards Yang Beicheng's skull.

"Give me death!"

The strong smell of blood overwhelmingly pressed down on Yang Beicheng, and Yang Beicheng's pupils suddenly contracted into two needletips.

I just walked through the ghost gate, is it ...... Are you going to die again?

A moment later, the bloody hands fell, and hot blood flowed down the center of his eyebrows.

However, the expected pain did not come.

Yang Beicheng moved his head with difficulty, and saw Ye Qingsoul standing beside him at some point, stretching out a hand.

The slender index finger lightly touched Sun Chenggang's eyebrows, seemingly casual, but Sun Chenggang couldn't go any further.

Rumble!

The next moment, Sun Chenggang's whole person pushed the golden mountain and fell to the jade pillar, hulala fell to the ground, and there was a deep blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and he couldn't see it.

Ye Qingsoul withdrew his fingers and shook his head.

Originally, Sun Chenggang didn't have to die.

Even if he wants to die, he is not dying now, and he should not be killed by Ye Qingsoul.

It's a pity that after listening to Ye Qingsoul's last words, his entire psychological defense line seemed to be shattered immediately, plus the bloody hand was abolished, and he had completely lost the meaning of survival.

Yang Beicheng watched this scene blankly, swallowed and foamed with difficulty, and felt a blackness in front of him.

He was a soldier, and he was also the top in the army, and even when the whole army competed, he once fought against the king of soldiers.

But he was sure that even the strongest soldier king he had ever encountered would not have such a neat and neat killing method.

The...... Boss Ye, who is sacred?

"Rubbish!"

There was silence in the venue, and suddenly, a low curse sounded, and everyone was slightly stunned, and immediately looked in the direction where the curse sounded.

I saw that the eldest grandson's face was full of anger and ruin, and there was deep regret in his eyes.

It's just a little bit, as long as Yang Beicheng is dead, then he will be completely at ease, but Sun Chenggang, a waste, can't even do such a little thing well before he dies.

I have always been courteous to him and tried my best to win him over.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the eldest grandson realized that something was wrong.

His face changed, and he quickly rounded up the conversation, "That's right...... What a waste, I have always treated him well, and he actually did such a hurtful thing! Mr. Yang, the person who wanted to kill you just now while it was dark was not my unsuccessful subordinate?"

Yang Beicheng was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and nodded with a complicated face.

The eldest grandson breathed a sigh of relief, and promised without hesitation: "Mr. Yang, rest assured, today's responsibility lies with me, and I will bear all your follow-up rehabilitation treatment, all medical expenses, and all kinds of losses!"

"Don't bother with the eldest grandson, it's not over yet!"

Before Yang Beicheng could speak, Yang Wu hurriedly stood up and said in a cold voice: "Brother, the murderer just now was only Sun Chenggang?

Hearing this, Eldest Sun Wuji's face immediately became extremely ugly.

Everyone else was also waiting for Yang Beicheng's reaction.

Yang Beicheng's eyes showed struggle, and in the end, he sighed and said in a low voice: "I...... It was too dark at the time, and I only saw Sun Chenggang suddenly appear and stab me without saying anything. Thanks to Brother Ye's rescue, I was able to survive. As for the others...... I didn't see it. ”

"This ......"

Yang Wu's face was full of doubt, and there was disappointment in his eyes.

At this point, the truth is self-evident, but why didn't Yang Beicheng dare to say it?

"Well, now that the murderer has been caught, this is the end of the matter. Mr. Yang is relieved, although Sun Chenggang is dead, I will still bear the responsibility for poor discipline. I still have something to do, so let's go first. ”

The eldest grandson was completely relieved, glanced at Yang Wu proudly, and turned to leave.

Seeing the back of him leaving, many people secretly pouted and looked disdainful.

It's so shameless, you can still be so at ease, this eldest grandson Wuji, it's a pity...... He actually exposed the matter like this.

There was a lot of discussion, all kinds of righteous indignation, and blatant accusations.

Although the eldest grandson escaped responsibility, after this incident, his reputation in the Jinling circle was completely stinky.

Soon, except for some friends who were good friends with Yang Beicheng who stayed and offered a few words of condolences, most of them left directly.

Ye Qingsoul was about to take Lin Rushuang away, when he suddenly heard Yang Beicheng's voice say weakly: "Brother Ye, didn't we make an appointment to drink together?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingsoul suddenly became happy, and asked with a smile: "In your situation, can you still drink now?"

"Of course not!" Yang Wu was more anxious than anyone else, and said to Yang Beicheng angrily: "You want to drink before your wound is stitched?"

"Brother Ye stopped the bleeding for me, and I feel that there is nothing wrong with it. Yang Beicheng smiled, and said with a slight light in his eyes: "Besides, drinking with a character like Brother Ye is hard to find in a lifetime. Yang can be regarded as sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman. ”

"You!"

Yang Wu looked helpless, his own brother, he couldn't understand it anymore, once he identified something, the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

Yang Beicheng has only two pleasures in his life, one is to make friends, and the other is to drink with good friends.

"You believe in my medical skills, but it's okay to drink, and it shouldn't be a problem for you to go to the hospital by the way. Ye Qingsoul said with a smile.