Chapter 69: Miraculous Strength
There are 80,000 words in the world, and only love words are the most murderous!
This sentence is used on Ye Nansheng at the moment, it is very appropriate, looking at Fu Zheng lying on the ground in embarrassment, there is no tear in her eyes, there is no mercy, there is just endless coldness.
From the moment Fu Zheng choked Ye Nansheng's throat, her heart had been completely killed.
Fu Zhengqiang endured the severe pain of his severed hand, got up from the ground with difficulty, and walked to Ye Nansheng step by step, and Chen Qingyang did not stop him.
"Plop!"
Fu Zheng knelt down directly on his knees.
"Nan Sheng, I was wrong, I am not a human, I am a beast, I was also bewitched by Situ Yu, so I would make such a stupid and selfish act, for the sake of our relationship for so many years, you forgive me, let's start again, okay? I don't want that job anymore, as soon as we graduate, we will leave Haicheng, I promise that I will be a hundred times better than before, I swear, if I hurt you again, I will thunder and thunder, and I will not die well! β
Fu Zheng snorted and cried, looking at Ye Nansheng and pleading bitterly, the whole person was like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, without the dignity of a man at all.
Ye Nansheng's face was not moved in the slightest, he glanced at Fu Zheng indifferently, and said, "Fu Zheng, if I can, I really want to kill you!" β
After speaking, Ye Nansheng directly kicked Fu Zheng away, using all the strength of her body.
Fu Zheng didn't have any resentment on his face, and continued to climb up to Ye Nansheng, crying and begging: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know that this time completely broke your heart, so I hope you can give me a chance to make up for you, I can't live without you, otherwise I really can't live!" β
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Today's Fu Zheng is simply full of ugliness, what a genius from Fuhai University, what a department of finance, at this moment, he is humbly inferior to a dog.
"Then you will die far away, don't dirty my eyes, get out of here!" Ye Nansheng roared angrily, and just wanted to kick Fu Zheng away, Fu Zheng on the ground suddenly stood up, and took out a knife from nowhere in his left hand.
"Not good!"
Chen Qingyang, who had been watching the play on the side, suddenly changed his face, and wanted to stop Fu Zheng as quickly as possible.
It's a pity it's too late!
"Poof!"
The knife stabbed mercilessly into Ye Nansheng's lower abdomen, and the blood instantly stained the snow-white gauze skirt on her body.
"Slut, you brought it on yourself!"
Fu Zheng laughed fiercely, his whole ugly and distorted face was like a devil, and he pulled out his knife violently, wanting to stab Ye Nansheng again.
But Chen Qingyang won't give him a second chance!
"Bang!"
Chen Qingyang struck angrily, and directly blasted Fu Zheng's whole person into the air, and the person completely fainted before he landed.
At the last moment, Chen Qingyang still kept his hand, otherwise this blow was enough to kill Fu Zheng.
Chen Qingyang reached out and took Ye Nanshenglou, who was about to fall to the ground, in his arms.
"Am I going to die?" Ye Nansheng, who was pale, asked weakly, the sharp pain in her abdomen made her body tremble constantly, and her body temperature was also dropping rapidly.
Chen Qingyang did not hesitate, and frantically instilled the strength in his body into Ye Nansheng's body, while tearing the clothes on his body and pressing them against the wound, trying to slow down the bleeding.
Suddenly, a magical scene appeared, and in less than three breaths after Chen Qingyang's strength poured into Ye Nansheng's body, the blood that was originally gushing out actually gradually stopped.
"What's going on?"
Chen Qingyang took away the bloody clothes and saw that Ye Nansheng's shocking wound was no longer bleeding, and even he was startled.
Could it be that your strength still has the ability to stop bleeding?
In order to confirm his conjecture, Chen Qingyang had no reservations, and frantically urged the strength in his body to instill into Ye Nansheng's wound.
A faint layer of light shrouded the wound, and Chen Qingyang's eyes widened again, because Ye Nansheng's wound was actually healing at a slow speed that was visible to the naked eye.
His strength not only has the ability to stop bleeding, but also heals wounds!
This discovery made Chen Qingyang also pleasantly surprised.
"I Ching tendons, I Ching tendons must be I Ching tendons."
Except for the I Ching tendons, Chen Qingyang couldn't think of any explanation.
However, in just a few seconds, Chen Qingyang felt that there was not much strength left in his body, and it seemed that although his strength could heal the wound, the consumption was also extremely large.
"Don't worry, with me, you can't die!" Chen Qingyang's face turned slightly pale, and he barely squeezed out a smile and said.
Ye Nansheng opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't have the strength to speak, his eyes were closed, and he lost consciousness directly.
Chen Qingyang stretched out his hand to probe Ye Nansheng's pulse, although he was weak, he should not be in danger of his life, which made him feel a lot more relieved.
With most of the strength he consumed at the moment, Ye Nansheng's wounds could not be completely healed in a short period of time, and it seemed that he could only find a safe place first.
Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth slightly, picked up the unconscious Ye Nansheng, and then quickly ran away from the campus.
Running out of school, Chen Qingyang quickly found a hotel nearby, in the strange eyes of the girl at the front desk, Chen Qingyang hugged the unconscious Ye Nansheng and went straight to the room, fortunately he used a coat on Ye Nansheng's body to wrap the wound position, otherwise it would cause unnecessary trouble.
After entering the room, Chen Qingyang carefully placed Ye Nansheng on the bed, and then sat cross-legged on the side by himself, quickly recovering his strength.
The scriptures of the I Ching quickly emerged in Chen Qingyang's mind, Chen Qingyang silently recited the scriptures, and the strength in his body automatically operated along the small Zhoutian, and he had completed a big Zhoutian operation in less than half an hour.
This made Chen Qingyang stunned again, even if he had the strength of the late stage of condensation before, it would take at least an hour for the strength in his body to run for a big week.
But now he only has the strength of the middle stage of dark energy, and it only took him half an hour to run a big week.
What is this concept?
In other words, Chen Qingyang's recovery speed of physical strength at the moment is more than twice as fast as that of him at his peak, and this recovery speed will become faster as his strength increases.
If Chen Qingyang's strength returned to its peak, even he couldn't imagine how long it would take for his strength to run for a big week.
Maybe ten minutes, maybe less!
But now is not Chen Qingyang's concern, there is a critical Ye Nansheng next to him who needs to be saved.
After recovering most of his strength, Chen Qingyang frantically sent his strength to Ye Nansheng's body again.
Sure enough, in less than five seconds, Ye Nansheng's originally shocking wound had begun to scab over, and the healing speed was simply terrifying.
However, Chen Qingyang almost fainted because of excessive consumption, he forcibly bit the tip of his tongue, and the stinging pain in his heart made him a little more awake, and then sat down cross-legged again to recover his strength.
The night was silent, and when the day was about to dawn, looking at Ye Nansheng's smooth abdomen, Chen Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, his head sank, and he fainted directly to the ground unconscious.