"Eighteen guns?"

Ye Hongxuan's eyebrows instantly twisted into a ball of twists, and what caught his mind was his father's tall and majestic back.

Wei Shen nodded slightly and said, "Don't say that I, Wei Shen, are powerless to restore the sky. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal, may not be able to save Marshal Ye."

"Later, I went to Kunlun Mountain and stayed for three years."

Ye Hongxuan's eyes suddenly turned scarlet. What was hiding in Youzhou? Who was it that killed his father?

These mysteries need to be solved by Ye Hongxuan.

"Wei Shen, thank you." Ye Hongxuan pondered.

Wei Shen smiled bitterly, "What do you thank? I have always felt that it was a kind of debt that I had not saved Marshal Ye."

"I have been having a bad premonition recently. I didn't expect something happened to you."

Ye Hongxuan smiled "hehe" and said, "Wei Shen has been in Kunlun for three years. Are you planning to be a charlatan in the future?"

Wei Shen just smiled slightly and got back to the point, "How do you plan to explain to people outside?"

Ye Hongxuan lay on the bed and covered the bed sheet on his head.

Wei Shen understood in an instant.

At midnight, two men sat cross-legged on a stool next to a barbecue stall in Youzhou, drinking and talking.

"Is your old man's trick useful?"

"Of course it works, what's this called? This is called changing the prince with a cat!"

The person sitting at the small square table on the street stall, eating skewers and chatting about leisure is the ceiling of the traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Long Kingdom, Wei Shen.

Dragon King, the God of War of Protecting the Country.

Ye Hongxuan picked up the wine glass filled with Sprite, touched the glass with Wei Shen, and whispered: "Uncle Weber, thank you for my father."

Wei Shen sighed lightly, he felt too much reluctance and anger in his heart.

Failure to save Ye Xiao became his biggest regret for decades of medical practice.

Now that he saw Ye Hongxuan becoming more and more charming with Ye Xiao, Wei Shen was filled with joy and extremely relieved.

The next day.

In the blockade area of ​​Northbound Hospital, Wei Shen opened the door of the operating room with a tired face.

The moment the door was pushed open, it looked like a ray of light shining into the operating room.

The doctors guarding outside the door stood in a row and looked at Wei Shen with anticipation.

No one left that night.

They all stood quietly at the door.

Waiting quietly for the good news from Wei Shen.

In this battle, Wei Shen may become famous in one battle, or may be engraved on the pillar of shame forever, attracting disgust.

From then on, it fell from the altar.

"Old Wei, how is Hongxuan?"

Zhan Hun looked anxiously in the operating room.

The bay window in the operating room was open, and the breeze kept blowing from outside and into the corridor, which felt quite comfortable.

But this breeze is mixed with an incomprehensible corpse smell.

The war soul pushed Wei Shen away and walked straight into the operating room.

The life detector on one side of the operating table kept making long "did" sounds.

He looked at the person covered with white sheets on the operating table, and his brain suddenly turned blank.

He turned around, stared at Wei Shen's back, and shouted: "What's going on?"

The low voice shocked Yu Zhan, Xu Wen, Wang Xiao and others who were standing by the side.

They could no longer control their emotions, pushed away Wei Shen who was blocking the door and rushed straight in.

"Dragon King!"

"Dragon King!"

Yu Zhan knelt down beside the bed with a pounce, and the low shouts resounded throughout the ward.

The other commanders stood on the side of the battle soul and felt extremely heartbroken!

Yu Zhan clenched his fists into iron fists. He gritted his teeth and his hands kept trembling at the point where he was about to pull out his condom.

In an instant, he, Yu Zhan and others quickly drew out their guns, and almost at the same time, more than a dozen guns pointed at Wei Shen.

"The Dragon God died in your hands, and the Dragon King died in your hands, you are the murderer!!"

War Soul's hand kept shaking.

The gun in his hand was pressed against Wei Shen's eyebrows.

As the commander of the North, no matter what happens, he is always at a loss when he is in a state of hideous face and at a loss.

However, at this moment, he could no longer hold it back.

Wei Shen stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

He waited for this shot for too long.

From the day Ye Xiao’s life instrument called the police, he didn’t want to live anymore.

If there wasn't a granddaughter under my knees, there might be no Wei Shen in this world.

"War Soul, calm down."

Ren Zecheng held Zhan Hun's arm, "Don't be impulsive."

"I can't calm down!"

After saying the harsh words, Zhan Hun raised the gun in his hand and shattered the light on the ceiling.

"Get out of here!"

Wei Shen took off his white coat and turned around and went out.

Along the way, he felt murderous intent and malice!

Zhan Hun dragged his tired body, stood in front of the operating table, and gently lifted the sheet.

Ye Hongxuan closed his eyes and had nothing else except that his face looked a little swollen than before.

"Notify sir, the Dragon King died without any control!"

The War Soul's voice was cold and low, and his eyes were full of oppression, saying, "Notify the Black Shark, Dragon Guard, Dragon King, the Dragon King of the National War God, and die without hesitation!"

The veins on Yu Zhan and Wang Xiao's arms swelled up. They wanted to take revenge! They wanted to pay blood debts!

"No need to notify Wu Wei for the time being."

"No. 0, my sister-in-law has already arrived downstairs."

Xu Wen looked down at the phone and said it was Wang Guanglan.

She, Wu Wei and Chu Yiyi appeared in the theater hospital at the same time.

Zhan Soul kicked over an instrument worth millions and cursed him with a swear word!

"How do you ask me to explain to my brother and sister!!"

"Dragon King!"

He ran to the window suddenly, lifted the sheet, and grabbed his collar, "What should you do if you let me do this?"

The moment he grabbed his collar, the eyes of the War Soul suddenly flashed!

He subconsciously put down Ye Hongxuan and covered the bed sheet again.

"Yu Zhan, from now on, I will send someone to take care of the body for twenty-four hours. No one is allowed to approach it, otherwise military law will be carried out!"

"yes!"

The war soul wiped away the tears, "I'll go see Wu Wei."

Immediately, he went out and walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, the spirit of the war soul gradually recovered.

He didn't understand what the Dragon King was going to do.

If he was a little more excited just now, the human skin mask would be distorted.

Let me tell you directly that the Dragon King pretends to die!

In a building opposite the theater hospital, two people dragging telescopes staring at Wu Wei and Chu Yiyi standing at the door.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?" Zhan Hun greeted the guards and stood in front of Wu Wei.
To be continued...