NOVEL NEXT Chapter 247: You, All Must Die!
"Wang Ye."
Xia Qingxin shielded Zhong Ling behind her, her focus on these people, so she hadn't noticed Wang Ye yet.
Zhong Ling, however, had seen Wang Ye.
After shouting out, Zhong Ling spoke to Wang Ye, "If you can save Sister Xia, just save her, I'm fine."
Although Zhong Ling was Wang Ye's disciple.
But, the three had already agreed.
On this matter, to each their own.
Without hindering one another.
Wang Ye was somewhat surprised when he heard Zhong Ling's words.
He hadn't expected that in a situation like this, Zhong Ling would ask him to save someone other than herself, but Xia Qingxin instead.
Even if it meant that Zhong Ling would sacrifice herself after Wang Ye had saved Xia Qingxin.
A true granddaughter of Zhong Feng!
Wang Ye was incredibly fast.
His speed increased another level instantly.
He wouldn't save just one of the two people.
Wang Ye's ambition was great.
What he wanted to achieve was to save them all!
As he ran, Wang Ye's palms opened.
In each of Wang Ye's finger gaps, there was a silver needle.
Ten fingers.
Eight silver needles!
Eight silver needles shot out from Wang Ye's hands.
Directly towards eight of the people.
Three armed with guns, the other five who were closest to Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling.
The ones with guns were of a higher danger level.
The five closest to Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling.
Their danger level, naturally, was also the highest.
The eight silver needles had been designated, from the very beginning, to hit where they were most needed.
With deadly accuracy, according to Wang Ye's will, they reached these people.
At the moment the eight silver needles pierced into these five people, they were rooted to the spot by Wang Ye, unable to advance even a step further.
And Wang Ye.
Had already reached the others.
Those who reacted, some launched an attack towards Wang Ye, while others headed in the direction of Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling, attempting to capture them to threaten Wang Ye.
The tasks were clearly divided.
However.
Sometimes, a perfect plan doesn't necessarily solve the problem.
In face of absolute power.
A plan sometimes just turns into a joke.
Crack.
Crack.
"Ah!"
"Hiss!"
The moment Wang Ye charged into their midst, like a tornado, he swept through and devastated them.
Both Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling felt unable to clearly see Wang Ye's form.
They could only hear, wherever Wang Ye went, the sounds of bones cracking and the screams of those he dealt with.
Eerily chilling.
In probably less than a minute.
Wang Ye stopped.
And just now, those who had surrounded Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling were all incapacitated by Wang Ye.
Lying on the ground, each of them had fainted.
Zhong Ling looked at Wang Ye with her eyes wide and her mouth agape.
What kind of supernatural being is my master?
Is he really that powerful?
Before I could even react, had my master already taken care of all the people who were surrounding us?
Not only is his medical skill powerful.
Even his physical abilities are so formidable?
Although Zhong Ling has seen people more skilled than Wang Ye, the crux of the matter is, how old are those people?
But my master.
Is only... in his twenties, right?
Moreover, the key point is, in the field of Traditional Chinese Medicine, my master is also extremely proficient.
If this were seen in a fantasy novel, then my master would be the kind of exceptional talent who excels in Dual Cultivation of magic and martial arts.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
A series of explosion sounds abruptly interrupted Zhong Ling's thoughts, filling the unfinished building with dust and obscuring visibility.
"It seems they want to trap us inside this unfinished building, it looks like there are still people inside."
Wang Ye, looking at Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling beside him, knew that without Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling, eliminating the people in the unfinished building would not be a difficult task.
But now, with Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling here, it was somewhat difficult.
He needed to find a safe place for Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling to hide first.
Wang Ye glanced toward the direction where the gruff man's voice had come from.
And no one appeared.
Wang Ye deduced that the opponents had probably realized their plan here had failed and started to gather people for their next plan.
Turning his attention to Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling, Wang Ye spoke to them, "You two, first put on those people's clothes and swap yours onto those bodies. Next, I will fake a scene where both of you appear to be dead."
Since the opponent could fabricate plans with such connected links, it meant they had thoroughly investigated the entire unfinished building.
Finding a perfect hiding spot in the unfinished building that would be ideal for both Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling would be possible, but it would take a long time.
But Wang Ye obviously didn't have this time now.
He could only use this method to see if it could bluff their way through.
"Fine."
Upon hearing the words from Wang Ye, Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling both nodded.
They immediately sprang into action.
Rumbling.
The sounds of a group of people moving up and down the stairs echoed.
Like distant thunder.
"The opponents should now be on the fifth floor; both of you hurry up," Wang Ye urged Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling.
After hearing what Wang Ye said, Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling hastened their actions.
"The last plan, when I set it up, I felt it was an unnecessary step."
The gruff man, leading a group of people down from upstairs, looked at Wang Ye's back and spoke to him.
At this moment, Wang Ye was kneeling on the ground, holding a body in his arms.
From the clothes, the gruff man could tell that the body was Xia Qingxin, the chairman of Xia Qing Group.
Beside Xia Qingxin, there was another body, which from the clothes, appeared to be Zhong Feng's daughter, Zhong Ling.
The gruff man furrowed his brow when he saw the body of Zhong Ling.
To be honest.
Although the gruff man didn't consider himself a good person, he greatly admired people like Zhong Feng.
So when the gruff man knew that Zhong Ling, Zhong Feng's daughter, was with Wang Ye, he had specifically instructed his men to take Zhong Ling as a hostage but not to harm her unless absolutely necessary.
But now.
His men had gone ahead and killed both Xia Qingxin and Zhong Ling.
Wang Ye, hearing the gruff man's voice, turned around.
His gaze examined the gruff man; even his eyes had turned a blood red color.
Like a beast driven and pervaded by anger.
His voice, laden with murderous intent, bellowed, "You all are going to die!"