The Romantic Soldier King

C701



C701

In that moment of life and death, Leng Er instinctively turned his head to the side, and used his hand to cover his temple.    

    

"Bam!" A heavy sound of impact rang in the factory, Leng Er only felt as if his brain was hit by a train of fast locomotives, his brain buzzed, and luckily, his brain was able to block most of the force of Ye Cheng's elbow strike with ease, making his body fall heavily onto the concrete floor in a heavy and heavy posture, raising a large cloud of dust, and it was possible to clearly see that even the cement floor was smashed by his head, with blood staining the cement floor red.    

    

Ye Cheng knew that this Leng Er did not die, he knew from the start that his defense was astonishing, he could be considered a tank killer. Especially when he blocked it with his hands, and with him dropping to the ground, it looked like he had worked well, but in reality he had lost a lot of strength.    

    

"Bam!" Ye Cheng ruthlessly swung his leg and kicked him on the head.    

    

Sure enough, although Leng Er's brain was in a mess, right when Ye Cheng's foot was about to land on Leng Er's head, Leng Er suddenly covered his head with his hands out of instinct, making a defensive posture.    

    

But even so, after a heavy sound of impact, Leng Er's body spun on the concrete floor and was kicked flying by Ye Cheng.    

    

"Bang, hua ?" Leng Er's body was heavily smashed into a rotten iron shelf, which directly shattered and fell. The metal shelf collapsed with a loud bang and smashed onto Leng Er's body, causing Leng Er's body to continue its momentum, and he was only stopped after being heavily smashed into a sewing machine.    

    

Ye Cheng no longer cared about whether Leng Er had died or not, even if he didn't die, it was probably enough. Now that the most important thing was Lei Zihan, saving her wasn't completely over, because she still had that Blood Brain Insect in her brain, and if she counted the time, there were only ten minutes left before her death.    

    

Ye Cheng walked away quickly, and like a gust of wind, he arrived beside Lei Zihan. Hearing Lei Zihan's anxious "wu wu", he hurriedly reached out and took down the rag in her mouth.    

    

"How are you?" The two of them asked each other anxiously at the same time.    

    

Ye Cheng felt a wave of warmth in his heart. After going through this matter, Ye Cheng realized that Zihan was not just a little girl who only knew how to play. She would be concerned about people, worry about people, and not be selfish.    

    

Ye Cheng immediately squatted down and untied the rope binding Lei Zihan.    

    

"elder brother Ye ?" Tears flowed out of Lei Zihan's eyes once again. These were tears of joy and happiness, and he suddenly reached out and threw himself into Ye Cheng's embrace.    

    

Ye Cheng reached out and hugged Zihan's delicate body tightly in her embrace, and asked softly, "Zihan, how are you feeling right now? Is there anything wrong with it? "    

    

"Mm, it feels so bad. I feel like there's a little bug in my head that's itchy and painful. Also, I ?" Lei Zihan pouted, his face was filled with grievance, but as he said till this point, he suddenly blushed and felt embarrassed to continue.    

    

Zihan had been fed a aphrodisiac by Leng She, so of course he was thinking about that kind of thing. Fortunately, he had not wasted too much time since he first came here, and upon hearing the call that Leng She had received, it seemed that Master had been stopped by that Old Man Leng, no wonder he did not come for so long. If that was the case, then this place was not a place to stay, furthermore, Zihan had not finished settling her matters, and Master Leng would not be able to beat Master, otherwise, he would not be in a hurry to let Leng She leave this place.    

    

"Zihan, let's go home. Don't be afraid, we're going home now." Ye Cheng lovingly reached out and patted Zihan's back, then carried her and got up to leave.    

    

"Roar!" "Boom!" Just as Ye Cheng was about to lift his leg to leave, Leng Er, who was pressed down by a pile of iron shelves, suddenly roared out. He suddenly stood up, and the iron rod that was pressed down on his body scattered along with the explosive force coming from his body.    

    

Ye Cheng was startled, he turned to look, and could not help but be stunned, and shouted out: "Berserk Demon Dweller!"    

    

Leng Er's body suddenly grew a lot taller. The black clothes on his body were torn into pieces by the energy, his muscles bulged, and his body was covered with black fur like a gorilla. However, he had a human face, and his head didn't grow any larger, making him look like a small monster.    

    

Although Ye Cheng's special forces wolf fang in China had not reached the level of Chinese Guardian, he still had some understanding of some strange people. He remembered seeing this kind of record before, the Chinese Guardian had encountered this kind of berserk demon dweller before, and the name berserk demon dweller was given by them, the sudden change of Leng Er was really very similar to the berserk demon dweller in the record, it was similar to the effect of the stimulant, or similar to the last page of Ye Cheng's? Jin Yang Heaven Breaking Spell?. After transforming, his body would become like this, not like a ghost, but his strength and attack power had increased by a lot.    

    

"Ye Cheng, you can't leave!" Leng Er growled, in a blink of an eye he was already standing at the entrance of the factory, blocking the way out.    

    

"That's not right!" Not a Berserk Demon Dweller! "He took the pill!" The Berserk Demons on the record did not have much ability to think, but now, not only did this Leng Er have the ability to think, he could even speak, which was clearly different from what was written in the records. Although this Leng Er seemed to be powerful, but in reality, he had not improved as much as what was written on the records.    

    

"Do you think you can stop me?" Ye Cheng said as he looked at Leng Er with a cold smile.    

    

"And me?" Suddenly, Leng She who had fallen on the ground without moving an inch suddenly stood up, his gaze cold, filled with killing intent as he looked at Ye Cheng.    

    

"Leng She? "You're not dead yet?" suddenly turned his head and looked at Leng She who had stood up from the corner, and could not help but be stunned. In Ye Cheng's opinion, even if Leng She did not die, he would at least become a cripple, but what caused his heart to sink, was that's power did not seem to have decreased by much. It was just that his senses had become slightly unstable, and Leng She's current appearance looked even more disgusting now, to the point that he looked like a human or ghost.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that Zihan couldn't wait any longer, Ye Cheng would definitely have stayed back to send them on their way, but that wouldn't work right now. Ye Cheng had thoughts of retreating, because when he came, he had informed his own master, and didn't inform any of the experts in the Dragon group to help Xiao Yifeng, so Ye Cheng also didn't know how many helpers Leng She had found this time. Naturally, he didn't want to wait too long, and besides, there were a lot of opportunities to kill Leng She.    

    

It was indeed true that it was like this, Leng She was currently indeed very unstable as the explosion of the Jinyang Qi in his body had caused his injuries to be difficult to recover from. Right now, he was only forcefully suppressing his own injuries, and his cultivation had regressed by at least thirty years, but Leng She was not willing to accept the fact that he had saved Leng Er's life and that Leng Er's life was his, so he was betting that Ye Cheng must have been in a weak state after releasing that dejected beam of light. Furthermore, he had suffered such heavy injuries before, so as long as he could catch Ye Cheng and slowly absorb his power, he was confident that he could recover his strength within half a year or even go a step further.    

    

He knew very well that the Hall of Assassins was a cruel place and would not raise idle people. In his current condition, he was basically a cripple if he went back. But he had many enemies, and those people wouldn't give him 30 years to recover. Moreover, even a fool would choose between 6 months and 30 years. If they were both going to lose their lives, why not take a gamble? Assassins gambled almost every day. He had never lost all these years, and he believed that he would not lose this time as well.    

    

"Me too!" Just as Ye Cheng had the urge to retreat, the expert who was sent flying by Ye Cheng's broken hand also stood up. He stood beside Leng She, and coldly looked at him with eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

Ye Cheng's face became extremely gloomy. If it was just Leng Er alone, he still had the confidence to leave without fighting, but now that there were three experts around him, and Zihan was in his arms, it would be troublesome, not to mention that with his current condition, if he wanted to defeat these three experts, even if he wanted to, it would take a lot of time. After all, in terms of consumption, no one could defeat him.    

    

"Then, the three of you come at me together. Now, let me show you my true strength." Ye Cheng looked at the three of them with a serious expression, his entire body was enveloped in a layer of golden light. The right hand holding the dagger was slowly raised up to his chest and in a perfect posture.    

    

"Scaring us? Lao Er, Lao San, all of you come together, I will help you all with your formations! " Leng She sneered.    

    


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