Xidu, Zhengnan urban area.

A small courtyard with ancient style, Su Qinjue, Feng Xiao, Li Xuanchen and others stood outside the wall, guarding against everything around them.

Beside them were dreamy wings, streamlined bodies and slightly swinging light wings expressing a firm attitude - anyone who attempts to cross the wall will be attacked immediately.

This is not over yet, and many warriors from the Iron Blood Group formed a more peripheral defense line.

In addition, Heifeng Lane and night patrolmen united, and more than 100 members built a third line of defense.

The ancient style courtyard is surrounded and cannot be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. There must be core secrets.

Liu Wangchuan was excluded and had no way to get any information.

"You from the command center are undermined, it doesn't feel good, right?" Lantu smiled.

Liu Wangchuan said: "I'm talking too much, Liu firmly obeys the command of the command."

At the same time, the ancient style courtyard is covered with a layer of light curtain, which is a taboo from the deep blue moon courtyard, and the protection power will continue until the moon sets.

There were only three people in the light curtain, Ye Zhen, Wang Jun, and Leng Qingning.

At this moment, Ye Zhen took off his upper clothes and lay flat on the wooden table. His face was like gold paper, his lips were not blood-colored, and he looked in a bad state.

DJ Max is an old demigod after all. The short-term high-intensity battle brings Ye Zhen much more damage than outsiders can see.

First of all, the muscles on his right arm were completely torn, and the muscle fibers were broken very thoroughly. It was hard to imagine that such an arm could even lift a sword.

When Ye Zhen pursued DJ Max, every time he drew his right arm, it was equivalent to putting his entire right arm into a meat grinder, and enduring all-round crushing and tearing.

This is simply torture yourself, and it takes a steely will to complete it.

"It's too messy. Do you know that human arms cannot be used like this?" Leng Qingning, who held a scalpel with both hands, danced like a flying sword.

"After all, it's a peak in LV4, this injury is nothing." Ye Zhen grinned.

Leng Qingning's hands suddenly stopped, the scalpel of her left hand returned to her right hand, and then her left hand fell gently, empty.

The side of the palm of your hand pressed against Ye Zhen’s midline of the chest cavity, and the pressure was not heavy.

However, Ye Zhen coughed and suddenly spurted out dirty blood.

The bleeding volume is at least 200 ml, and the blood is mixed with dark red blood clots.

Leng Qingning took a look from the air, and a trace of life spirit came out of the body, wrapped in nearly 200 ml of blood.

"There are a few internal organ fragments in your blood, and you are still quibbling?"

Ye Zhen said: "Isn't it all spitting out, it feels much better."

"Bad!!!" Leng Qingning frowned, "Your physical condition is no longer a perfect moment. Strictly speaking, it has fallen to the bottom. Do you want to further improve your strength?"

Without waiting for Ye Zhen to answer, she turned her head and said, "I don't agree. Boss Ye Zhen cannot accept new power at this time. It will detonate the injuries in his body, and there will be only a dead end."

Not far away, Wang Jun squatted on the ground, burying his head in the bronze tripod, constantly refining the physical essence of extraordinary materials.

Feeling the sight from behind and hearing the doctor's firm voice, he replied:

"I think it's just right now. Brother Ye is not an ordinary lv4, and has reached the level of half-step lv5. If he is in his heyday, my original aura will probably not be able to cover him, and it will not be able to guide him to obtain the original Qi seed."

There is a condition for use of the origin aura, that is, the current life rhyme of the guide must be greater than the current life rhyme of the guided person.

Ye Zhen is a peak lv4 powerhouse with nearly one million life spirits.

Wang Jun is a genius of lv3, and his total life spirit is ten times that of ordinary people of the same level.

At present, Ye Zhen is in extremely poor condition, with a large amount of life spirits lost, one out of ten, and Wang Jun is in good condition.

After these additions and subtractions, the conditions for the use of the original halo can be achieved.

"No, the effect of the Origin Qi Seed is outstanding. If you want to guide Boss Ye Zhen to successfully obtain it, you must not be careless."

"Of course, you can't be careless. These refined material essences are used to stabilize Brother Ye's body." Wang Jun stood up, turned around and smiled, pointing to the physical essence placed in various glass containers.

Leng Qingning frowned, "Human life is not a joke, especially now, if we temporarily lose Mr. Sun, we must not lose Boss Ye Zhen."

"I know." Wang Jun nodded.

Ye Zhen said: "Xiao Leng, some things have to be discussed. After tonight, several other chaebols will react and will definitely be able to ponder the fact that I was seriously injured."

"They will definitely find a way to test it," Wang Jun nodded, "Three of the six existing chaebols do want to join forces with us, but this is not a reason for us to take it lightly."

Leng Qingning was silent, obviously still not very recognized. From the doctor's perspective, she intuitively realized that Ye Zhen's physical condition was extremely poor.

Such serious injuries, ordinary lv4 needs to rest for at least half a year, and there is still a significant possibility that it will cause damage.

After a few seconds, she said: "It is no different to gambling when making a breakthrough at this moment. Our situation is not a desperate situation, and there is no need to take such a big risk."

Ye Zhen has a firm attitude and is about to speak.

Suddenly, Leng Qingning changed her words and said, "Boss Ye Zhen, you are hiding it from Sister Qin Jue? She is right outside the door, do you want me to take her..."

"No! No! No! No! No! No!!!" Ye Zhen was anxious, his face flushed and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Leng Qingning didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, Wang Jun grabbed her wrist and shook his head and said, "Brother Ye Zhen is just a sword embryo. Believe me, I have made enough preparations. After today, the sun will rise tomorrow, and Brother Ye Zhen will upgrade to a divine sword."

"An inexplicable metaphor." Leng Qingning complained, "Spread your hands away."

Wang Jun said: "It is different from not having a sword. If you don't want others to bully us, we have to create a sword that scares the enemy. Today is the best time, and it is likely the last time."

Leng Qingning frowned and fell into deep thought in an instant.

Step! Step!

Wang Jun took two steps in a diagonal direction, walked into the outer circle, and flashed behind her.

The knife fell down sharply, and with a snap, the palm hit Leng Qingning's back neck.

Leng Qingning's eyes were dissipated, and she was still dull and leaned against Wang Jun's arms.

"you……"

Bang! Wang Jun made up another hand knife, and Leng Qingning was completely unconscious.

He placed the female doctor flat not far away, carried many physical essences from the glassware, and walked back to the long wooden table.

Ye Zhen pulled the corner of his mouth and gave Wang Jun a thumbs up, "I should have thought of doing this!"

Wang Jun smirked and curled his lips, "Brother Ye Zhen is not a good person either, don't pretend to be so surprised."

Ye Zhen's face was innocent, "Where did this come from?"

"Is this little blood in the corner of my mouth pretending?" Wang Jun rolled his eyes.

"..." Ye Zhen was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't I pretend to be like me enough? You have seen through it, and she is not soft-hearted."

Wang Jun said: "Sister Leng is a famous doctor and a Ming doctor. She has a very professional ethics of a doctor, which is normal."

"What about you?" Ye Zhen was confused.
Chapter completed!