Chapter 143: Martial Arts Competition
In the room, Yelan and his wife were lying on the ground breathing evenly, not asleep, but unconscious.
They heard the movement outside the hospital for the first time, and as soon as they looked at the window, they were stunned by an invisible wave.
Yebei gently carried the two to the bed, so it was okay, at least the two of them would not be so panicked.
In the dilapidated courtyard on the outskirts of Jinghai, Fan Qiuzu gasped, just now he fled desperately all the way, and ran back to the beggars in one breath, still in shock at this time.
The fact that the five Dharma protectors were killed by one person made him shudder uncontrollably.
With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone and reported the situation to the chief helm as soon as possible.
"What?!"
Chief Helm, Great Elder Weng Xian answered the phone and suddenly stood up and exclaimed, his eyes frightened, with a look of disbelief.
"What's wrong?" An elder beside Weng Xian hurriedly asked, a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.
"The Five Dharma Protectors were killed by one person."
Weng Xian hung up the phone and sat down slowly, his face gloomy.
As soon as the words fell, there was an instant silence in the huge lobby.
They naturally know the skills of the five protectors, and when the five of them work together, the three-star god of war can fight.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these five people arrived in Jinghai, they were killed, and they were killed by one person.
Obviously, this person's strength is already above the three-star God of War.
When did such a terrifying figure appear in Kyokai?
"Great Elder, what should we do now?" One of the elders asked first.
The other party turned out to be a god of war, which they didn't expect at all.
For so many years, the beggars have never had any holiday with the people of the God of War's strength.
The god of war, that is a figure standing at the top of China, will not do it easily.
"This person will be removed!" Weng Xian's eyes were extremely gloomy.
No matter who the other party is, if it hurts the beggar gang, and it is also the five protectors, even if the other party is the god of war, it must be repaid with blood.
"Senior Brother Wen." Weng Xian let out a low voice.
Wen Fengmao, one of the Eight Great Elders, replied, "Great Elder." ”
"Let Fan Qiuzu's kid keep an eye on the other party, doesn't the other party have a wife and children, and he can start from his wife and children." Weng Xian said coldly.
The beggars are at their disposal for such despicable methods.
"Yes, Feng Mao understands."
The voice fell, and Wen Fengmao went down to arrange.
Weng Hyun fell into a brief contemplation.
The lobby was silent, and no one dared to disturb it.
Everyone knows that what they are facing this time is a real god of war, and he is also a god of war with more than three stars.
Although their eight elders are also gods of war, most of them are one-star and two-star, and only the great elder Weng Xian is a three-star god of war.
For a warrior, being able to become a god of war is already the pinnacle.
And in terms of the strength of the God of War, if you want to go further, in addition to your own talent, you also need a large amount of spiritual herbs and elixirs.
And the general spirit herb elixir has no effect, it must be more than a thousand years old.
But the spirit grass is extremely precious, and it is even more difficult to find more than a thousand years.
This has created that at the level of the god of war, every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
"Looks like it's going to take all eight of us at the same time." Weng Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was gloomy.
While the two helpers are still out of the level, they must work together to deal with this person.
When everyone heard this, although they were surprised, for now, there was only that.
The eight elders acted together, and they had never been in charge of the Beggar Gang for so many years.
……
It was already getting light, and the Jinghai Patrol Office had been cleared, as if nothing had happened except for silence.
Lu Zhong was originally in the field to clean up the beggar gang, and after receiving the notice from the hall master, he led a hundred people to return overnight.
"Big Brother ......"
Lu Zhongyuan looked at Yebei's back and clenched his fists.
He had just counted the number of deaths, and sixty-two members of the Jinghai Patrol Division had died overnight.
For so many years, no one had dared to attack the Patrol Division so blatantly.
The beggars' provocation was enough to make them angry.
"You go and arrange everyone's pension, and pass on my order to secretly transfer the god of war-level soldiers from the palace and distribute them in various patrol offices across the country, one person in one place." Yebei stood with his hands bowed and said indifferently.
The sneak attack of the beggar gang this time was obviously aimed at the patrol department, and as soon as they struck, there were five high-level martial artists, not to mention Jinghai, and the patrol department of any city in the country was powerless to fight.
Such a terrible price does not allow for another one.
"Yes! I'll arrange it now. Lu Zhongyuan replied and turned to leave.
As soon as Lu Zhongyuan left, Xu Li walked behind Yebei, and she had been waiting for a while.
"My lord, Director Wei is awake." Xu Li's tone was full of admiration.
The young man in white in front of him was not only at the peak of his medical skills, but even his combat strength was so arrogant, and he was still so handsome.
What girl doesn't like such a man?
But she understands that the adult in front of her already has a family, but even if she doesn't, she knows that she is not worthy at all, so she can only simply admire.
When Yebei heard this, he didn't turn around, and said lightly: "Tell Wei Sen, just let him rest in peace, and the patrol office doesn't have to worry about him." ”
As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone rang.
Yebei glanced at the caller number and frowned slightly.
"Say!" Yebei's tone was gloomy, and Mu Yi called at this time, which made him quite irritable.
On the other end of the phone, Mu Yi's tone was a little anxious, and he said, "Mr. Ye, I have a situation here that I feel is a little abnormal, and I want to report it to you......"
Mu Yi briefly explained the situation.
Recently, Jinghai held a martial arts fighting competition, this kind of competition is known in the north of the night, once every four years, the world's martial artists conduct a martial arts competition, is responsible for the martial arts associations of various countries, supervised by the Ministry of War, this year is held in Jinghai City, China.
As we all know, it is strictly forbidden for martial artists to cross the border without permission between countries, but this kind of martial arts competition is openly allowed around the world.
Since it is a competitive fight, especially between martial artists, it is inevitable that there will be casualties, and both parties have signed a life and death contract before going on the field.
But the martial arts competition has been held for so many years, and everyone is on point, victory is enough, and there are very few incidents of death by shooting.
But in this year's competition in Huaxia, the martial artists of several foreign countries were killers to the players participating in Huaxia, and they were extremely ruthless, killing many Chinese martial artists in a row, which made the Chinese Martial Arts Association and the War Department extremely angry.
But the life and death certificate has been signed, and life and death are rich and noble, but there is nothing to be done.
In addition, what they feel strange is that in this year's martial arts competition, why are those foreign players suddenly so strong, and in the same level duel, the Chinese players have no ability to compete at all.
Before a round is over, he is directly killed by the opponent.