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Chapter 971 Xiao Yehui Is in a Coma

Chapter 971 Xiao Yehui is in a coma

Xiao Yehui controlled the prosthetic limbs to gradually tighten, leaning forward, but staring at a certain direction behind her, "Tell me, will you die or I will die tonight?"

Li Qiao's gaze set off faint waves.

Holding her breath, she raised her hand through the inside of Xiao Yehui's elbow, pinched his upper left arm with her backhand, her eyes were burning and sharp, "You can't die yet."

A few simple words made Xiao Yehui laugh softly, but the laughter was still lingering on his lips, Li Qiao moved suddenly.

She was extremely fast, turned around with her shoulders, and her wrists exerted force at the same time. In the blink of an eye, she folded off the prosthetic limb that Xiao Yehui had worn for many years from the opposite direction.

The prosthesis fell off his sleeve, and the empty sleeve fluttered gently with the night wind.

Xiao Yehui retreated inertially, but finally couldn't bear the severe pain of the gunshot wound, and knelt down on one knee in front of Li Qiao, shaking.

Only then did Li Qiao see that his black trousers had stained the deck red.

Xiao Yehui knelt on the ground with his arms broken, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

A group of royal knights couldn't hold their guns because of wrist injuries, and they were beaten back by Shen Qingye and others.

However, Xiao Yehui was not so easy to be captured, he raised his head slowly, his eyes flickered, hiding extremely strong emotions.

His face was pale, and his Adam's apple kept sliding. After a long time, he closed his eyes, raised his right hand abruptly, and gestured slowly.

Li Qiao listened attentively, her expression changed slightly.

She leaned over and grabbed Xiao Yehui's collar, pulled him up with great force, and kicked him off the side of the boat.

Xiao Yehui fell back into the lake, and Li Qiao shouted to Yun Li and the others at the same time, "Jump off the boat."

Fortunately, the long-term tacit understanding made them very sensitive to Li Qiao's orders.

Yun Li, Su Moshi and others kicked away the obstacles around them, and the four figures rushed to the edge of the deck and jumped down with outstretched arms.

Three seconds later, the yacht exploded.

The sound that shook the world was accompanied by thick fog and smoke clouds that rolled up layers of water mist.

"Pretty-"

"Qiqi—"

Two low growls were caught in the sound of the explosion, and countless searchlights lit up in the distance one after another.

The pitch-black lake surface was completely illuminated, besides the four yachts brought by Xiao Yehui, there were seven or eight black cruise ships surrounding the rear.

It was to encircle and protect Li Qiao.

The whole body of the cruise ship is black, parked far away on the lake, it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The explosion happened so suddenly that it was impossible to prevent it.

At this moment, Shang Yu, who was standing at the bow of the boat, jumped into the water for the first time. Zong Zhan and Jin Rong on the boat looked at each other, and they also jumped off the lake.

Xia Siyu was wearing a bath towel, standing blankly on the boat, her pupils reflecting the firelight on the lake, and murmured helplessly, "Seven cubs will be fine, definitely not."

And in the wooden cabin behind her, Yin's mother was sleeping with her eyes closed, and Zuo Tang was squatting at her feet, bandaging her wound.

Soon, Zuo Xuan and the others steered the cruise ship approaching, everyone's expressions were extraordinarily solemn.

Xiao Yehui actually installed a bomb on his yacht, this trick is really unpredictable.

Did he want to kill Li Qiao or himself?

The Maine River is in a mess.

Thick smoke was billowing, and the debris of the yacht was rippling with the waves. Many royal knights struggled to survive in the water, some died or some were injured.

Soon, ten meters away from the yacht, Su Moshi was the first to surface. He wiped off the water from his face and looked around.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Li and Song Liao also appeared, and they immediately looked for Li Qiao's figure.

When they jumped off the boat, Li Qiao hadn't jumped off yet.

If it's too late...

"Oh shit, it hurts..." At this moment, Shen Qingye covered his head and wailed in the water.

He was not injured, but when he was exposed, he accidentally hit his head on the debris of the hull.

"Third brother, have you seen Seven Cubs?"

Shen Qingye's eyes trembled, and he didn't care about his own head. He patted the water with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Little brat—Li Qiao—baby—"

At this time, Jin Rong and Zong Zhan forcibly pulled Shang Yu out of the water. They stood on the left and on the right, with serious expressions, "Shaoyan, calm down."

The man's shredded hair was pasted on his forehead, his eyes were as cold as stars, "Let go."

Zong Zhan shook his hair and comforted him patiently, "Your brother and sister will be fine. If you hold your breath underwater for a long time, your heart and lungs will not be able to bear it. Take a breath, we will wait..."

"I let you go." Shang Yu's nose fluttered, his stern eyebrows and eyes were as cold as expected.

He pushed Zong Zhan and Jin Rong away, turned around and dived underwater again.

If you can't find Li Qiao, your heart and lungs are nothing.

Time passes, but at the flick of a finger.

But everyone feels that the time is infinitely stretched, the still water on the lake is deep, and only the wreckage of the burning yacht occasionally crackles.

"Li Qiao—"

Shen Qingye yelled at the sky, pulling his neck, if something happened to her...

Gulu Gulu, several bubbles burst out from the surface of the lake ten meters away.

Not obvious, but the water fluctuates violently.

The searchlight moved to the place where the bubbles appeared in an instant, a head poked out of the water, and said with uneven breath: "It's not dead... come and help."

"Seven cubs, seven cubs..."

Shen Qingye yelled a few words, then quickly stepped on the water and swam towards Li Qiao.

Yun Li and the others breathed a sigh of relief like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

The people in the water all approached Li Qiao, and as the distance shortened, they realized that she was carrying someone in her hand.

It was Xiao Yehui who fainted.

Su Mo stepped forward to support Xiao Yehui's shoulders at the right time to relieve Li Qiao's burden.

And Shen Qingye pursed his lips, and asked vaguely: "Why save him?"

Li Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could answer, Su Moshi was the first to catch everyone's attention, "He's useful, but he can't die yet."

Shen Qingye turned his face away and didn't speak.

Song Liao swam up to Li Qiao and sized her up carefully, "Zai Zai, are you alright?"

Li Qiao glanced vaguely at the unconscious Xiao Yehui, then shook her head, "No."

"It's fine, I'll tell Lord Yan."

After the words fell, Song Liao plunged into it.

Li Qiao's pupils shrank, and she turned her head to look at Yun Li, "He came down?"

Yun Li rubbed the hair in front of his eyes to the top of his head, nodded and said, "I've been looking for you underwater."

Li Qiao raised her head and took a deep breath, and the next second she held her breath and dived into the water.

Yun Li showed worry, "Her body..."

Su Mo looked at Xiao Yehui, pursed his lips and sighed, "It will be fine, the tights on her body are specially made, and they are highly resistant to pressure."

The fact that Li Qiao dared to do something proved that she knew what she knew.

The only variable tonight is that Xiao Yehui planted a bomb in his yacht.

In an instant, Li Qiao and Shang Yu surfaced first, followed by Song Liao, Jin Rong and Zong Zhan.

The man's wet hair was messily pasted around the brow bone. He held Li Qiao's face in both hands, breathing rapidly, "Is there something wrong?"

Li Qiao reached out to wipe off the water droplets on his handsome face, smiled and shook her head, "No, don't worry."

Shang Yu buried his handsome face and kept pecking her lips, his voice was hoarse, "I want to check."

Li Qiao gently wrapped her hands around the man's shoulders, kissed his lips back, and whispered comfortingly, "Okay, let you check, let's go up first."

She's fine, but... Xiao Yehui.

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