Medical Martial God Chapter 481: Sword Wuhen!

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"Hey, you are so blind, can you drive?"

Hearing these arrogant words, looking at the blond man struggling to knock on the car window, whether it was Li Chunyang, the crazy demon Lin Feng or the always gentler Ye Xuan, their expressions became extremely ugly, and their hearts surged. The anger came.

This cargo is too special to pull, it's nothing more than a rear-end collision with their car, even dare to be so arrogant, and seeing his posture is to trouble Ye Xuan and the others.

"Mom. Bibi, what are you doing in a daze? Don't you quickly get out of the car! You see what happened to Laozi's car?"

Seeing Ye Xuan and the others didn't get out of the car for a long time, the blonde man's attitude became even more arrogant and rampant, causing Ye Xuan and their eyes to flash with murderous intent.

"Leave it to me!"

Li Chunyang was about to open the door and walked out of the car to deal with it, but Ye Xuan opened the door first and went down.

"Fuck, it's time to come down now, don't you know I'm in a hurry?"

"Crash my car like this, how can you compensate?"

Just when Ye Xuan got out of the car, the blond man grabbed his collar, his eyes flashed fiercely, and said viciously.

"Take your hands away!"

Looking at the blond man's hand holding his collar, Ye Xuan's expression was cold, cold light in his eyes and cold words came from his mouth.

"Fuck, how dare you pretend... Do you believe I killed him?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the blond man's eyes became more fierce, and his other hand quickly took out a sharp dagger from his pocket and pressed it against Ye Xuan's throat.

"Whhhhhh..."

Not only that, two young men in floral shirts, pierced ears and big earrings, and cigars in their mouths, also walked down from the Lamborghini Hermes he was driving and came to Ye Xuan. Next to him, looking at him condescendingly, playing with the saber in his hand with a look of jealousy.

"Chunyang, what would he do when he faced the guy holding the dagger against A Xuan's throat?"

The madman Lin Feng sitting in the Black Blade battleship looked at Ye Xuan, who was holding a dagger against his throat with interest through the car window, and laughed.

"Shao Xuan will be given a severe lesson!"

Li Chunyang replied in a deep voice.

"No, they will die!"

However, the lunatic Lin Feng shook his head gently, and said with a chuckle.

"Why?"

Li Chunyang couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words of the madman Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, the madman, didn’t explain, but smiled and said, “How about we make a bet? If the guy A Xuan just taught that kid, then I promise you any condition! Xuan killed that guy, then you have to tell me the grievances between you and Wushuang Jianzong, how?"

"Xuan Shao shouldn't kill people in this place, and since the other party can drive a Lamborghini Hermes, it shows that his status is not low. I am afraid that Shao Xuan will show mercy to them! This bet, I bet! "

Li Chunyang pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

Seeing this, the corners of the lunatic Lin Feng's mouth could not help but raised a slight arc.

"Boy, are you scared or dumb? I want to ask you something? You crashed my car, how can I compensate?"

The blond man has a hideous complexion,

Staring at Ye Xuan sternly, arrogant and domineering words came from his mouth.

He is a member of the Wushuang Sword Sect who has entered the world. Now he is rushing to the airport to pick up the many adults of the Wushuang Sword Sect. Now that the car has been hit, it will undoubtedly delay their time. How can he not be angry? ?

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan did not answer, but gave the blond man a cold glance.

In the next instant, hot magic flames burst out of Ye Xuan's body without warning, and swallowed his body before the blond man had made any response.

This guy was burned into nothingness by the magic flame without even screaming, and scattered with the wind, as if he had never appeared...

This sudden change made the faces of the two young men with sabers who came out of the Lamborghini Hermès changed drastically, and their eyes toward Ye Xuan were full of undisguised anger and horror.

And they took two steps subconsciously, afraid that Ye Xuan would do something to them, and said in a cold voice: "Damn, kid, what did you just do?"

Ye Xuan gave them a cold look, and there was a cold and indifferent voice in his mouth: "If you don't want to die, don't bother me!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Xuan stretched out his palm and opened the door without looking back, just about to get in the car again...

"Asshole, you killed Ah Jin, do you know who we are? We are from the Warriors Sword Sect!"

"If you don't give us an explanation today, don't want to leave here!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who was about to get in the car and leave, the expressions of the two young men were full of unwillingness, their fists creaked, and the voice of incomparable anger came out.

"Boom..."

However, their words just fell silent, Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and his sleeve robe slammed.

The powerful energy burst out suddenly, and the two young men seemed to be drawn into their faces by invisible palms, and a lot of blood was sprayed from their mouths, and their bodies flew out like a cannonball, slamming them heavily in front of them. There was a dull sound on the deformed Lamborghini Hermes......

As for Ye Xuan, he sat back in the car again.

"Boom..."

The roar of the engine of the Black Front battleship sounded. Under the angry gazes of the two young men, the Black Wind battleship disappeared into the night like a galloping wild horse...

"This **** crap!"

Looking at the Ebon battleship flying away, thinking about the tragic death of their comrades just now, their expressions were hard to see to the extreme, their fists creaked, and an angry and unwilling voice came from their mouths.

After a while, they gradually calmed down from their anger, and a cold voice came from their mouths: "Ajin is dead. The car is broken and there is no way to drive. The young master is still at the airport waiting for us to pick him up. , What should I do now?"

"Call the young master and tell him what happened here!"

As their words fell, they took out their mobile phones to make a call.

Exit of Suhai International Airport.

Jian Wuhen is dressed in a black trench coat and stands upright with a black suitcase in his hand. His handsome and cold face matches his slender posture and cruel temperament. Standing here can be said to be Standing out from the crowd, frequently attracting the attention of people around him, and from time to time, a beautiful young lady came over to strike up a conversation, which made him look cold, his eyes flashed with a trace of impatience, and the whole person appeared even more cold.

As the young master of Wushuang Sword Sect, what he dislikes most is waiting.

Now standing here and waiting is undoubtedly still being watched frequently, which undoubtedly made him feel angry.

Is it wrong to be handsome?

Need to look at me like this?

Are all women in big cities so vulgar and boring?

If it wasn't for the fact that Su Hai had something he needed at this auction, which ghost would go down the mountain.

Compared with the fresh and refined, gentle, caring, and charming senior sisters of the mountain sect, the exposed women in this big city, wriggling buttocks, look very vulgar women are simply difficult to make him eye...

Those guys always say that the world of Tianshan is in the big city, and it's all nonsense!

"Young Master, don't worry, Jin and the others should be here soon!"

Looking at the indifferent Jian Wuhen, standing behind him carrying an oversized suitcase, the old man wearing an exquisite black Tang suit couldn't help but smile.

Jian Wuhen raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky without speaking.

"Young Master, this is the first time you have come down the mountain when you grow up. I don't know how it feels? In fact, we don't need to bring anything. The dozen or so sets of clothes in this box are not necessary..."

As if afraid that Jian Wuhen would be bored, the old man in Tang suit continued to speak.

"I feel like I'm going to die! If the **** Akin hasn't arrived in three minutes, don't stop me for a while, I will kill him!"

Jian Wuhen answered coldly.

"Buzzing..."

Hearing Jian Wuhen's words, a helpless, bitter smile appeared on the face of the old man in Tang suit. He was about to speak, but his mobile phone vibrated at this moment.

"It was Xiao Li's call, they must be here!"

Looking at the phone number displayed on the phone, the old man in Tang suit smiled and pressed the answer button on the phone.

It's just that, in the next instant, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a thick murderous intent and coldness.

"What's wrong, has something happened?"

Feeling the change of the old man in Tang suit, Jian Wuhen said in a cold voice.

"A Jin and the others were hit by a car on the way to pick us up. They couldn't come to pick us up. Besides, A Jin was killed!"

The old man in the Tang suit spoke with a gloomy expression.

"Dare to move someone from my Wushuang Jianzong? Do you know who did it?"

The killing intent in Jian Wuhen's eyes is vertical and horizontal, and the two real sword intents burst out.

"Not sure!"

The old man in Tang suit shook his head gently.

"What is the name of our hotel?"

Jian Wuhen asked again.

"Suhai city center, modern hotel!"

The old man in Tang suit replied respectfully.

"Wow!"

His words have just fallen, Jian Wuhen stepped forward, his body leapt up and landed steadily on the roof of a moving bus...

Looking at Jian Wuhen, who was leaving with the bus, the old man in Tang suit couldn't help shouting.

"Young Master, that's not the car going to the city center, the direction is reversed!"