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Chapter 455 Beijue, You Are Injured (1)

The two sides were at war, and the tense atmosphere was full of blood.

In the corner, Mingyuan looked at Long Beijue, who was besieged by men in black, with a glint of coldness in his eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message while everyone was not paying attention.

The fighting continued, more and more men in black fell down, and the situation was gradually reversed.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and some female family members couldn't bear the smell and couldn't help retching.

"vomit--"

On the other side, Long Beijue swept across his leg and kicked away the spear from the man in black's hand.

The big hand with sharp bones picked up the cold arrow on the ground, and pierced the man in black's heart without hesitation.

The movement was extremely fast, the pupils of the man in black dilated, and he lost his breath before he could react.

"Boom-"

The tall body fell to the ground with a dull, heavy bang.

The chaotic scene was brought under control, everyone's hearts fell to the ground, and the smiles of the survivors appeared on their faces.

Rong Tian kicked away the man in black who was lying on the ground, and snorted coldly, "Fucking him, he's telling you to fuck him, he doesn't know how to live or die."

He walked up to Long Beijue, his gaze inadvertently swept across his torn sleeve.

Bright red blood flowed down his wrist, staining his fingertips red.

Rong Tian frowned, "Bei Jue, are you injured?"

Long Beijue's expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently, "Small injuries, it's okay."

"The cut is so big, and it's still a small wound." Rong Tian rolled his eyes at him, the wound was below the elbow, and it was about three inches long by visual estimation.

He gloated, "See how you explain it to Qiao Luo."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows. If he didn't say anything, he almost forgot about it.

"Bei Jue." Old Master Han walked over quickly, his tense expression warming up a bit.

His cautious eyes rested on Long Beijue's injured hand, and he showed concern, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Long Beijue tugged at his sleeves, "It's okay."

"Grandpa, I'll take care of it here, you go upstairs first."

Knowing that it was not the time to ask, Mr. Han had no objection and nodded.

"Yue Er."

Long Beijue called out, and the second understood.

He turned around and walked back to the guests, smiling slightly, "There was a little episode just now, you don't need to worry about it."

"For the sake of everyone's safety, please sit upstairs for a while, and we will send people to send you back after the processing here is done."

Just after walking back from the ghost gate, everyone was so frightened that their souls hadn't come back yet.

At this juncture, it is not certain whether there will be danger on the way back. It is better to stay here for a while, at least with the guarantee of Long Beijue.

There was no objection, everyone agreed all the time, and followed Yueer upstairs.

Liu Yiman wanted to stay, but was forced to leave by Ren Nan.

She was forced to go up the stairs, turning her head to look in Lan Xi's direction from time to time.

Lan Xi looked worriedly at the man beside him, and her eyes fell on his injured arm.

I saw that the light blue handkerchief was soaked in blood, and the original color could no longer be seen.

"How is your hand, go to the hospital first."

Duan Fan shook his head, "It's okay to go later."

In this situation, he doesn't feel at ease leaving him here alone.

Seeing his pale face, Lan Xi's heart sank.

"No, go now, Yi Xuan and I will accompany you."

"Second Senior Brother, just listen to Third Senior Brother. This gunshot wound can be big or small, so we can't delay it." Yi Xuan echoed.

Duan Fan moved his lips, and just as he was about to speak, Long Beijue had already walked in front of them.

His eyes met him and he said softly, "The car is at the door, I'll send someone to take you, and I'll make arrangements for the hospital."

Lan Xi thanked, looked up at Duan Fan, "Let's go."

"But..." Duan Fan was still worried.

Lan Xi interrupted him with a slightly annoyed tone, "No but."

"Second Senior Brother, you have to be obedient and obedient for once, so let's go." Yi Xuan pushed him to go out, "Be obedient."

The third senior brother getting angry is the scariest thing, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Lan Xidi gave Long Beijue a grateful look, and pushed the wheelchair to follow.

Rong Tian watched their figures disappear at the door, and looked at the people beside him probingly, "Bei Jue, when did you become so friendly with them?"

They rescued them again, and sent them to the hospital. Everything was properly arranged.

Long Beijue pursed his lips and did not explain to him.

Of course, he needs to take more care of his children's natal family.

"Stop talking nonsense and do things quickly."

Rong Tian curled his lips, the guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

The guards worked very quickly, and within a short while, all the corpses strewn about on the ground were cleared away.

Yue Yi walked in from the outside, before he could change his bloody clothes.

"Young master, there are only two or three survivors, and they have been sent to the dungeon at the headquarters."

"Those weapons are very powerful, and the models and styles are all new gadgets that I have never seen before." Rong Tian rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

This kind of weapon looks like it came out of Fengyun City.

"Beijue, do you think it will be..."

He didn't continue to say the following words, but glanced upstairs meaningfully.

Long Beijue let out a sneer, his cold eyes narrowed with a dangerous light.

No need to think about it, this raid is most likely related to Fengyun City.

Where the weapon came from, you will know when his children come back and take a look.

"Prisoner, I will personally go to interrogate tomorrow." He said as he took off his blood-stained coat and threw it into the trash can.

"Arrange the car first and send the guests to the hotel."

Yue nodded, "Understood."

His eyes moved down and stayed on his arm, "Young master, do you want your injury to be treated first?"

Long Beijue waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll deal with it later."

With that said, he turned and walked upstairs.

Rong Tian patted Yue Yi's shoulder, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't bother with him, let Qiao Luo clean him up."

Yue Yi smiled knowingly.

The huge room was full of people, and it was a mess.

They still had lingering fears about the surprise attack just now, and everyone discussed in low voices.

During this period, Mr. Han and other members of the Han family became the objects of people's inquiring about the inside story.

However, what I got was just asking three questions.

In the corner, Ren Nan lowered his head, wondering what to think.

He clenched his hands in his pockets into fists, staring sullenly at the ground.

Unexpectedly, Long Beijue's seamless scheme was easily resolved by Long Beijue. It's really abhorrent.

What a game in the game, the person who was opposed to the first army turned into himself.

He turned his head to look at Mingyuan, his eyes met, and the latter shook his head with a sullen face.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, Ren Nan's face darkened, and his mood was extremely bad.

Mingyuan was no less depressed than him. He originally planned to send another group of people over, but he didn't expect that the entire banquet hall was surrounded by Long Beijue's people. Not to mention a single person, even a fly could hardly fly in. .

In this battle, they lost too embarrassingly.

(End of this chapter)