Chapter 18: A Sea of Blood

"You bastard, what have you done?" Qian Hua was slightly stunned, and immediately questioned sharply, not allowing Ye Xu to answer, and slammed a punch into his face. While the fist was still in the air, the knuckles suddenly protruded on the front of the fist, obviously to increase the lethality. Judging by the fist style alone, this punch was not to break Ye Xu's appearance, but to want him to suffer the most serious injury.

Since that gray qi entered his body, the initial doubts did not last long, and a familiar bloody qi suddenly appeared out of thin air, quickly devouring Ye Xu like a black hole, making a touch of red appear in front of his eyes inexplicably. Fortunately, his consciousness was still there, and he could barely control that desire to kill.

As he struggled to control his desire to kill, a slight pain suddenly came from his face. Ye Xu raised his head slightly, and at a glance, he saw that Qian Hua's small fist like a bamboo stick was coming quickly, and the killing intent, which was so easy to suppress just now, suddenly broke free from his control and quickly boiled.

Fang Cai's punch hit Ye Xu's cheekbone, but what surprised Qian Hua was that Ye Xu didn't even shake his head, and the expected snot did not appear. Instinctively, he punched again, but his heart suddenly burst inexplicably, and the martial arts training he had received for many years made him immediately feel that a great crisis was approaching.

Ye Xu's expression in front of him did not change, and it was obvious that the punch just now did not have any impact. After he threw his punch again, Ye Xu's shoulders did not waver, with the judgment of years of training, Qian Hua could be sure that before his punch hit Ye Xu's face, Ye Xu's counterattack could still be dodged no matter what. But the feeling of crisis in his heart was growing rapidly with the impact of his fist, and he was about to hit Ye Xu's face again, and that sense of crisis finally made Qian Hua retreat halfway, and with a slight kick on the ground, his body was about to retreat backwards.

A cold palm seemed to appear out of thin air, gently pressing on the neck of Qian Hua, who was retreating with all his might, although he did not exert any pressure, but in an instant Qian Hua felt that his breathing was frozen rapidly, and his moving body violated the laws of physics, suddenly stood still in the air, and the huge reaction made his chest ache, and the blood that he wanted to spurt out was also frozen in his throat, making it even more difficult for him to breathe.

looked at Ye Xu opposite in a panic, as soon as his eyes made contact with his cold eyes, he found that the red glow in his eyes flashed, and he instantly felt that his body sank rapidly, and the surrounding scene began to vaporize, replaced by endless darkness and biting cold. There were inexplicably many more miserable laughter in his ears, and his body was being torn downward by countless pairs of ice hands, all the way on, but he didn't know where he would fall. This feeling of despair made Qian Hua cry out miserably, but it was muffled by the terrible laughter around him, and even he couldn't hear the sound he made.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. A loud chant came, which made Ye Xu, who was trapped in the sea of blood, think for a while, and a green and white mixed light appeared above the sea of blood, quickly suppressing the boiling blood red. His manic mind began to calm down, and a few screams gradually came to his ears.

"You let him go!" The closest was Yuting's father, Ye Xu, who had just regained his senses, felt that his arm was being pulled by a strong and powerful hand, and Qian Hua's miserable and distorted face suddenly appeared in front of him, so frightened that Ye Xu instinctively jumped back, and he fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Are you going to kill him!" Yuting's father held the unconscious Qian Hua and scolded him.

"I," Ye Xu looked at the frightened people around him at a loss, his mind was in chaos, everything that happened just now was rapidly dissipating, and the only thing he could remember was the sea of blood and the two-colored light.

"This injury is nothing, and it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones!" a middle-spirited old voice suddenly sounded from the room, shaking the nearby floor-to-ceiling windows with a buzzing sound.

"Grandpa!"

"Dad!"

"it!" The old man stood on the edge of the bed at this time, waved his arms a few times, took a few breaths hard, and said intoxicatedly: "How many years, I have never gasped so happily! It's like living again!"

"Dad, you, you," Yuting's parents looked at the old man in shock, completely unable to believe that this was true.

"What is this?" Wang Yuting asked with a disgusting disgusting feeling as she carefully kicked out a dark and sticky fragment from the vase fragments with her foot.

"Girl, I'm afraid this is our family heirloom!" the old man said with a laugh, his voice resonating with the glass again.

"You mean, do you mean this is the piece of shrapnel?" Yuting immediately picked up the fragments with her hands, rushed into the bathroom, and shouted excitedly after a short time: "It's true!

"Boy, you have the fiery temper I had when I was young!" The old man walked up to Ye Xu in a few steps, patted him on the shoulder hard, and praised him sincerely.

"Grandpa, I want to go home!" Ye Xu was already a little prostrated at the moment, the sea of blood and light in his mind had not yet dissipated, and he was fighting with each other.

"Don't be afraid! That kid is fine!" The old man thought that Ye Xu was afraid of taking responsibility, so he immediately patted his chest and said, "Just because you let me take a breath of relief today, I will carry everything!"

"Dad!" Yuting's father was a little embarrassed and said, "Let's send Qian Hua to the hospital first, it's hard to explain what happened!"

"I'll take someone's life!" What are you afraid of!" The old man glared at his son, who was in his forties, and reprimanded him angrily.

"Good boy, your name is Ye Xu, thank you really today!" Yuting's mother immediately stood between the father and son, but said to Ye Xu: "Come, let's go out to eat something first, let's talk about anything slowly! ”

Ye Xu was hugged into the living room by several people in a daze, and the big table in front of him was already full of sumptuous meals. Yuting's mother warmly beckoned Ye Xu to sit down, and did not forget to remind the kitchen to make a few more specialty dishes.

"Auntie, I'm really tired, I want to go home!" Ye Xu easily waited until everyone was quiet before finding a chance to speak.

"Boy, you're tired and live here today, there's a room anyway!" the old man sat upright, and the sallow color on his face was gone, but there was a lot more red light.

"Grandpa, I really want to go back!I will definitely come to see you again when I have time!" Ye Xu frowned and refused, he knew his situation best, and now he saw that everything had a ghost.

"Grandpa, I'll send him back!" Zheng Siyun saw that Ye Xu's face was not good, and immediately took the initiative to propose.

"No matter how you say it, you have to eat before leaving!" Yuting's mother was embarrassed.

"That's it! You let me live again today! This kindness will never be forgotten by our family! Or you go back to rest today, and I will send a car to pick you up early tomorrow morning!" Seeing Ye Xu's resoluteness, the old man gave up the idea of thanking him immediately after a little hesitation.

"Little donor, I have a scripture book for you here, I hope you can read it carefully when you have time, or it may reduce your discomfort!" The old monk of Yulin suddenly stood up and gave out a hand-copied scripture book.

"Thank you, master!" Ye Xu took the scripture without even looking at it, stood up immediately, nodded around, and walked quickly to the door.

"What's wrong with this kid?" the old man looked at Ye Xu's back suspiciously, and asked the old monk.

"Alas, fate is coming, I'm afraid to shake the duckweed body!" Yulin also looked at the emaciated figure and sighed.

"!" the old man dissatisfied.

"Ye Xu, your face is not very good, do you need to go to the hospital first?" Zheng Siyun looked at Ye Xu, who was speechless, from the reflector, and asked worriedly.

"No need!" Ye Xu spit out three words with difficulty, and his eyes became even more blurred.

"You really jumped me just now!" Zheng Siyun saw that he didn't want to speak, so she had to open her mouth to avoid being angry and embarrassed.

"Thank you for sending me!" Ye Xu said a few more words in pain.

"What are you talking about, these are the troubles I found for you!" Zheng Siyun smiled embarrassedly, "But you really have the ability to cure grandpa's illness for so many years!" Seeing that Ye Xu no longer agreed, he had to increase his horsepower and run towards the community.

"I'll come!" Zheng Siyun helped the rickety Ye Xu, reached out and took the key to the small shop, and finally opened the door of the store, and the roar of the car was heard in the distance.

"You go in first!" quickly helped Ye Xu into the store and sat down, Zheng Siyun immediately walked out of the small shop and blocked the door. More than a dozen commercial vehicles braked sharply in front of the store, and a large group of burly young people poured out of the car, each carrying a knife and stick, and looked at Zheng Siyun viciously.

"Sister Siyun, don't worry about today's affairs!" Qian Yong jumped out of the car by himself, and when he saw Zheng Siyun blocking the store, his already blue face was covered with a layer of evil spirit.

"What do you want to do?" Zheng Siyun asked directly: "You can ask Yuting's family about today's matter, it has nothing to do with him!"