Chapter 642 642 Gold Medal Killer (15) 4 More

"Don't do it!" General Ye took his last breath, "That's my enemy, the devil, Ding Hai, he...he has surpassed the ninth-level warrior, you can't beat him, no...don't mind me..."

"Please come here quickly!" Old Madam Ye cried quickly.

General Ye's subordinates had already done this.

When he came back, he asked Xiao Bing to ask for a magician.

The genius doctor came over and was shocked to see General Ye's situation, "This... bleeding from the internal organs, what is the deep hatred and hatred that made General Ye what he is now?"

"Stop talking nonsense, can you save my father?" Ye Zhaoyun said directly to the eldest young master of the Ye family.

"I can't..." The genius doctor shook his head.

"What?" Madam Ye flickered and fell to the ground.

The eyes of the rest of the Ye family, including General Ye's subordinates, all turned red.

"I fought with Na Dinghai!"

"Add me one!"

"Wait, I can't, but someone can?" The genius doctor said immediately after listening to those people's words.

Although Ye Zhaoyun is a modern person, she also has great respect for this genius doctor. Hearing this, she couldn't believe it, "Dragon doctor, who else has higher medical skills than you?"

The third prince and Xie Zecheng who followed Ye Zhaoyun couldn't believe it either.

The genius doctor didn't speak immediately, but just looked at Ye Shaohua, "Second Miss Ye, General Ye has fought for our Golden Kingdom for many years, and he is still your biological father. The old man is willing to ask Second Miss Ye to take action!"

As he said that, he was about to kneel as soon as he lifted the hem of his clothes.

Ye Shaohua reached out to stop him, she had already pinched the silver needle in her hand.

He didn't speak, he just bent down, and the silver needles pierced several big points of General Ye.

Then he reached out and took out a brown pill from his pocket and gave it to General Ye to take.

This pill only dissolves in the mouth but does not dissolve in the hand, it melts in the mouth.

Others can clearly feel the changes in General Ye. Although the injury is not good, the weak vitality is gradually strengthening.

"Oh my god!"

"hiss--"

"Second miss..."

Mrs. Ye, Mrs. Ye, General Ye, General Ye's family, Ye Zhaoyun, and the third prince Xie Zecheng were all shocked by this scene. They just looked at General Ye, whose vitality was weak. In Ye Shaohua's hands, his vitality gradually strengthened...

Until...the breath is steady!

This is really stealing people from the hands of the King of Hell!

No one in the hall dared to speak again.

It was at this time that everyone who had practiced samurai discovered that the atmosphere around them had changed.

A figure walked slowly from the direction of the gate.

He took one step at a time, his footsteps were very slow, but he was shrunk.

In less than a breath of time, he was in front of everyone.

Everyone felt that the breath around them became much hotter.

It is obviously not easy to come.

"Beyond the ninth-level warrior." General Ye's men glanced at each other, "It's Ding Hai, and the second lady's diagnosis and treatment must not be interrupted!"

There was a glint of madness in their eyes.

Ye Zhaoyun didn't have the anxiety of a few people. She didn't know what a ninth-level warrior was, but she didn't take the people of this world to heart.

At the same time, she has prepared all her hidden weapons.

In order to defeat this person, she even took out the rainstorm pear flower needle that she had finally made based on what she heard in her previous life.

"They're afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you!" Ye Zhaoyun sneered.

From the beginning of this world, she never knew what it was like to fail, not to mention, she has also established the Killer Pavilion. Although every killer in the Killer Pavilion is not a samurai, everyone is equipped with a hidden weapon, and the lethality is not low. at level 3 samurai.

This is a very terrifying strength on the road.

If those people knew that the killer pavilion was her, they would shake the entire capital.

So this time, even facing Ding Hai, who was a ninth-level warrior, Ye Zhaoyun didn't have the slightest fear.

She pressed the hidden weapon in her sleeve, the rainstorm pear flower needle.

See Ye Zhaoyun's actions.

Xie Zecheng said in horror: "If you use that thing?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhaoyun said lightly,

Although the third prince did not like Xie Zecheng, it was still important to share the same enemy at this time. He showed a sarcastic smile to Dinghai, "Ding Hai, if you can die in the hands of the first hidden weapon, you can be considered a good death."

"What is that thing?" Mrs. Ye, who was originally frightened by Ding Hai, heard the words of the third prince and Xie Zecheng, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, then their Ye family was saved.

Ye Zhaoyun directly held down her hidden weapon and threw it towards Ding Hai, "You are the first person in this world to experience the power of this rainstorm pear flower needle!"

Ding Hai looked at the pear flower needle in the rainstorm.

Rapid needles flew towards him.

Ordinary people can't see the speed at all.

However, in his eyes, it was indeed extremely slow.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the hidden weapon casually, and looked at Ye Zhaoyun and everyone in the hall with a smile, "That's it? Are you underestimating the strength of a Martial Saint? Now, it's my turn?"

As he said that, he raised his hand, and without doing much, he suspended the few people in front of him in the air.

"General Ye, 20 years ago, you brought my stockade in one pot. I didn't expect your family to die in my hands 20 years later, right?" Ding Hai chuckled, "The only Martial Saint in my continent can die. In your hands, you should be honored."

The few people suspended in the air felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner.

There was despair on his face.

Ye Zhaoyun didn't expect that the pear flower needles in the heavy rain were destroyed, and the third prince and Xie Zecheng were stunned in place.

"Fight him!"

However, at this moment, a powerful breath erupted from the corner.

Ye Shaohua held the silver needle in one hand, and a piece of white silk flew out from the sleeve of the other hand, like a flashing meteor, flying towards Ding Hai with contempt.

Everyone was brought down by the mixed wind.

Na Dinghai was struck by Bai Ling, and blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Second miss?"

"Second Miss is also a samurai?!"

The third prince couldn't believe it, "Wait, a person with more medical skills than a genius doctor, she's still a samurai?"

Xie Zecheng looked at Bai Ling for a moment, "Not only a warrior, but also a warrior no worse than Ding Hai, even more powerful than Ding Hai."

"What did you say?!"

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