Outside the ward, Shen Qingyue burst into tears.

She hates!

But compared to these people in front of her, she hates herself even more!

I hate myself for not being strong enough, I hate myself for being too weak, and I don't even have the ability to protect Jiang Yuan...

Lu Nu was also angry and angry in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Inside the hospital room.

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect looked at the two people who had broken in before him suspiciously, his heart full of puzzlement.

The spirit beast was there, but why did these two people stand there motionless, but they didn't move the spirit beast?

He frowned and walked forward slowly.

At this time, I found that both of them were looking directly at the hospital bed in front of them.

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect looked over and saw Jiang Yuan, who was still in a coma on the hospital bed.

However, he was even more confused.

These two old things, instead of competing for spirit beasts, why did they stare at this unconscious teenager non-stop?

Forget it, no matter how many it is, spirit beasts are more important!

Thinking like this, the Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect was about to attack the little snake entrenched on the table.

"If you don't want to live, move."

The old man who came first lowered his voice and said abruptly.

The second one who came in next to him nodded in agreement.

"Huh?"

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect looked confused.

He really couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand what was going on right now.

These two people can't join forces to set themselves up, right?

Except for this reason, everything else can't be explained.

It can't be that the teenager who is in a coma on the hospital bed is actually a good person, and it deters both of them, right?

That's outrageous!

But a teenager who looks like he's just a little bit of a nod in his twenties can be higher than their older guys?

No matter!

Take down this spirit beast first, and then talk about the rest!

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect was ready to strike again.

Seeing this, the two people who came first suddenly became anxious: "Bastard! Do you dare to touch Mr. Jiang's things? It's okay if you don't want to live, but don't pull the two of us! ”

There was anger in the words, but the voice was very low.

"Mr. Jiang?"

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed a terrified expression.

"It's... This person... No, it won't be Jiang Yuan, Mr. Jiang, right? ”

The voice suddenly became trembling.

Although he did not participate in the preaching conference of Zhongnan Mountain, after that day, he naturally heard of Jiang Yuan's name!

Jiang Yuan, Mr. Jiang, in today's martial arts world, everyone bows and worships!

The first two people nodded faintly.

it!

It turned out to be Mr. Jiang!

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect's heart was beating wildly, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He had only heard of Jiang Yuan's name, but he had never seen it before.

I was a little glad that I was scared at the same time, but fortunately I didn't make a move, otherwise when Mr. Jiang woke up, they would have their lives?

"What now?"

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect was in a daze and asked cautiously.

"What else can I do?"

"Of course, while Mr. Jiang hasn't woken up yet, get out of here quickly!"

The other two said in a muffled voice.

"That's right! Right! Let's get out of here! ”

The three of them agreed, turned around in unison, lowered the sound of footsteps, and moved out step by step.

For fear of making a little noise, Mr. Jiang would wake up.

But before they could get out of the room.

With a "bang", the door of the ward was kicked open again, and the middle-aged warrior with a broken arm rushed in.

yelled: "Great Elder! I'm here to help! ”

......

Stunned...

The three old men who were cautiously retreating were dumbfounded by this voice.

The Broken Arm Martial Artist also noticed that something was wrong, and asked blankly, "Great Elder, you, what are you doing here?" ”

All three stared at him angrily.

The elder of the Red Blood Sect scolded in a low voice: "Don't shout! Get out! Hurry up! ”

The Broken Arm Martial Artist was stunned for a moment, he saw the little snake on the table, and said puzzledly: "Great Elder, that spirit beast is there!" Hurry up and take it! ”

This bastard!

The three old men all scolded in their hearts, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking Jiang Yuan.

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect grabbed the Severed Arm Martial Artist who was about to move the little snake and hurriedly retreated outside the ward.

At this moment, from behind them, a faint voice came—

"Did I let you go?"

Suddenly, the three old men were full of cleverness, and their footsteps stopped.

On the hospital bed, Jiang Yuan had already sat up straight, looking at the three of them indifferently, as well as the broken arm martial artist who was still full of doubts.

The Broken Arm Martial Artist glared at Jiang Yuan and scolded loudly: "Boy, this is my Red Blood Sect Great Elder, you still dare to be presumptuous?" ”

Jiang Yuan smiled, his smile playful.

Syllable!

The Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect only felt that his scalp was numb, and he slapped the Broken Arm Martial Artist in the face: "Shut up for me!" ”

"Huh? Great Elder, what are you beating me for? "The Broken Arm Warrior looked innocent.

"Hit you? I can't wait to kill you! ”

It wasn't just the Red Blood Sect Great Elder who had this thought, but the other two elders were the same.

"This is Mr. Jiang Yuanjiang, and you can scold him?"

Jiang Yuan?

The Severed Arm Warrior looked like a memory.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered this name, and immediately looked at Jiang Yuan in horror.

"You... Are you Mr. Jiang? ”

This person who is much younger than himself is Jiang Yuan, who has recently become famous in the martial arts world, and has made Dongfang Xun, the realm of the ten products of Nanshan in the hall, and Ji Qingshan, the first person in martial arts in the past, bow his head? !

This...

The Broken Arm Warrior was so shocked that he was speechless for a while, he was really dumbfounded!

"Apart from me, do you know anyone else named Jiang Yuan?" Jiang Yuan asked with a sneer.

Goo-Du –

All four swallowed mouthfuls of saliva.

There is more than one person they know called Jiang Yuan, after all, this name is really a bit popular.

But you are the only one who makes the entire martial arts world surrender, and there is no other semicolon!

"Mr. Jiang spares his life! It's me who doesn't know Mount Tai with eyes, and please let me go! ”

The old man at the head didn't say a word, and knelt down directly with a "poof".

Poof!

Poof!

The other two old men also knelt down and begged for mercy.

The Broken Arm Warrior was still in a state of extreme confusion, and there was no reaction.

Jiang Yuan didn't pay attention to them.

Shen Qingyue walked in with tears in her eyes, and came to Jiang Yuan's bedside, her face full of self-blame, and her voice whimpered-

"I'm sorry, I don't even have the ability to protect you, I blame me for being too stupid and too weak!"

Her hands trembled, and she almost fell off the short sword Yuehua.

Of course, Jiang Yuan didn't blame her in the slightest, but took her into his arms and comforted her softly: "I don't blame you!" Besides, I should be the one who will protect you! ”