Chapter 50: We Didn't See Anything
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Yang Kaiwen in the ring was seriously injured and dying, but as long as the treatment is timely, with the current level of medical care, it only takes a period of treatment and can be healed quickly.
With a feeling full of resentment, Ye Chuyi fought two consecutive battles in the afternoon, both of which defeated the opponent in a devastating way.
This night, Ye Chuyi, Luo Sanpang, Song Qingfeng and others did not go back to their respective dormitories, but came to Yang Kaiwen in the sanatorium together.
After an afternoon of treatment, without major internal injuries, the wounds on Yang Kaiwen's body have healed inseparably enough, leaving only some of the bones broken, still soaked in artificial bone glue.
Different from Ye Chuyi's treatment of Chen Guangxu at the beginning, Ye Chuyi at the beginning, even if he hated Chen Guangxu, he still had no idea of directly killing the other party, so as a punishment, Ye Chuyi shattered the meridians and potentials inside Chen Guangxu's limbs with his ruthless fist strength, turning him into a wasted person.
And Chen Xuanye in the ring, after defeating Yang Kaiwen, was never prepared to let Yang Kaiwen walk alive from the ring, so when torturing Yang Kaiwen, Chen Xuanye only used ordinary means, but let Yang Kaiwen escape the catastrophe of complete disability.
After a long night, after Yang Kaiwen suffered a heavy blow, he barely exchanged a few words with Ye Chuyi and others, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Santong and Song Qingfeng kept vigil, and after coming out of Yang Kaiwen's treatment room, Ye Chuyi's heart became more and more dull, and before he knew it, he came to Li Manman's room in the sanatorium.
Different from the feeling that Luo Santong and others gave to Ye Chuyi's friends, Li Manman was the first person who really cared about Ye Chuyi after Ye Chuyi entered the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy.
For Ye Chuyi, who has no relatives around him since he was a child, Li Manman is like a family member and sister of his own.
The moonlight is like water, sitting quietly in front of Li Manman's bed, picking up the fruit in a room, nibbling on it without a bite, returning to the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy for the first time, Ye Chuyi found for the first time that his heart was as gentle and quiet as this night.
"Sister Xiaoman, the last time I sat and chatted like now, it seems like a long time, I used to think about becoming the number one in the world, and I always wanted to be a person like Chutian Palace, but I didn't expect that with the stronger the strength, it seems to be getting more and more tired, is this what the ancient books say, as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself......"
The room was extremely quiet, only a faint moonlight flowed, and Ye Chuyi was talking to himself, chattering in the room.
"You see, confused?"
Just when Ye Chuyi's mind was becoming more and more quiet and gloomy, at the door of the room, a woman's voice suddenly came.
Ye Chuyi got up suddenly, turned his head to look at the room at the door, and saw that under a silver moonlight, Song Zichan was wearing a plaid shirt with a white vest inside, and a pair of slender skinny jeans underneath, and a gentle moonlight flowing on her black and translucent hair, like a white rose that secretly bloomed at night.
"I'm rubbing, when did you come?"
There is no doubt that Song Zichan is a big beauty, with a hot body, fashionable and bold clothes, especially a pair of long legs, slender and straight, to be exact, this is a natural disaster stunner.
Just glanced at Song Zichan's body, Ye Chuyi found that the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, which he had managed to settle down all day, was about to move again, and in his mind, the flame of the Demon Tribulation seemed to be likely to explode again at any time.
"It's been a long time, and when I saw you say that you were happy, I didn't bother!"
looked at Ye Chuyi with an embarrassed face with interest, Song Zichan had a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked her soul, just like a fox spirit, no matter when, she had a kind of teasing meaning.
There is not much contact with Ye Chuyi, in fact, even if his best friend Li Manman has an excellent relationship with Ye Chuyi, but before Ye Chuyi practiced the incorruptible body of King Kong, Song Zichan had never paid attention to a small person like Ye Chuyi.
Yan Jiudao and Song Zichan's family have always been closely related, and to some extent, Yan Jiudao can be regarded as an elder of Song Zichan.
If it weren't for Yan Jiudao's strong recommendation, Song Zichan would never have made an easy decision to form an alliance with an unknown person like Ye Chuyi when he entered the Holy Light Alien Realm in the future.
However, in the recent period, Ye Chuyi has caused several major incidents in the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy one after another, and has even become the headline on the Internet hot search list in recent days, and Song Zichan really has a lot of interest in Ye Chuyi.
The appearance is not bad, the forehead, the figure is also good, the style is tough, the love is very important, on top of the strength, it can barely be regarded as strong, and the accumulated background of the acquired realm is good.
Song Zichan never thought that such a character like a demon king in people's eyes would have such a confused and weak side in the middle of the night.
"What did you hear?"
The Pure Yang Wuji Gong in his body was about to move, Ye Chuyi didn't dare to look at Song Zichan at all, he stuffed his head, and asked angrily.
"Well, I've heard almost all of them!"
Song Zichan said with a snicker, like a little fox who had successfully stolen chickens.
"You ......"
was heard his whisper, Ye Chuyi was furious, raised his head and glared, and just wanted to say something, he saw Song Zichan at the door, laughing and trembling.
The fox-like seductive eyes, the long legs that can play for three years without getting tired, and the pair of murder weapons with amazing lethality that shake in the laughter.
It was just an instant, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong that Ye Chuyi had been suppressing completely exploded all of a sudden.
"What's wrong with me, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, who made you so careless......"
"Whoa, whoa!"
Song Zichan said to herself, came to the room, like a little white rabbit in front of the big bad wolf, and unconsciously sorted out some messy lists on Li Manman's bed.
"What's the sound, what do you want to do?"
Ye Chuyi's heavier and heavier breathing continued to come from behind Song Zichan, and when Song Zichan turned around, Ye Chuyi was only less than a meter away from Song Zichan.
The heavy and messy breathing carried hot breath, and Ye Chuyi's eyes were already gradually becoming scarlet and barbaric like beasts, but occasionally, a touch of struggle would flash.
Lustful gall, sperm on the brain!
Just for a moment, looking at Ye Chuyi in front of her, Song Zichan's mind flashed with these words, this kind of man who was burned by desire, Song Zichan has seen too much.
However, what made Song Zichan a little flustered was that although the perverts that Song Zichan had seen had the same fiery eyes, due to various restrictions, no one had ever dared to be so aggressive towards Song Zichan.
Ye Chuyi in front of him, in Song Zichan's eyes, was like an out-of-control beast, and for the first time, Song Zichan felt extremely dangerous.
"Ye Chuyi, you have to think clearly about what you are doing, give me death!"
The distance between Song Zichan and Ye Chuyi was extremely close, and even both sides could feel the breath and warmth coming from each other's bodies.
In this case, Song Zichan didn't open her mouth, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a breath like an orchid musk sprayed on Ye Chuyi's face, and in an instant, the last trace of clarity in Ye Chuyi's mind was also swallowed up by the crazy demon, and the whole person put his hands together, and the huge energy locked the direction of Song Zichan's dodge, and pounced towards Song Zichan.
Bang!
Ling Yan's innate true qi condensed into a sharp sword light in the void, like a touch of cold moonlight, instantly cutting through the space and distance, and slashing at Ye Chuyi's chest from top to bottom.
Sparks splashed everywhere, clothes were shattered, and on Ye Chuyi's exposed skin, a pale golden brilliance flashed, and he forcibly withstood Song Zichan's hand knife, but he didn't even leave a mark.
The sixth heart demon tribulation came fiercely and suddenly, Ye Chuyi didn't even have time to exert the power of the turtle Buddha for ten thousand years, and the whole person was controlled by that kind of heart demon instinct, although the consciousness in his mind was clear, but he couldn't take control of his body.
And what Ye Chuyi didn't expect was that in this kind of demonic situation, his original strength, under this kind of weird play, was far stronger than what he could usually perform, several times stronger.
Boom!
In the midst of the sparks, Song Zichan had already been inspired by several hand knives in a row, slashing at Ye Chuyi's arms and forehead, and between square inches, he resisted Ye Chuyi's bear hug
"Ye Chuyi, you are like this, I'm not kind to you, ah!"
Just as Song Zichan was talking, Ye Chu relied on his incorruptible body, and after he had already endured several attacks from Song Zichan, he was extremely lightning and grabbed a handful on Song Zichan's chest.
"Ye Chuyi, I want you to die!"
After an unparalleled scream, Song Zichan's face was already iron-blue, and the sword between her fingers soared, and with an incomparable qi, she frantically slashed at Ye Chuyi's body.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, Ye Chuyi's upper body clothes, which were originally just broken on his chest, turned into fragments in the sky and flew away under the slash of this kind of knife, but Ye Chuyi's body did not leave a trace.
Bang!
The door was pushed open, and Song Zichan's screams were heard, and Luo Santong and Song Qingfeng, who were not far from the sanatorium, suddenly appeared at the door.
Song Zichan was startled by the sound of the door, and Ye Chuyi took the opportunity to hold Song Zichan in his arms like an octopus.
"Holy, so intense?"
"Well, we didn't see anything, you go on!"