Medical Martial God Chapter 573: People who value love and righteousness!
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"It's no use begging me, I want Jianxi to come and he beg me!"
Ye Xuan's icy voice resounded in the messy room, making everyone on the scene stunned, and the gaze that looked at Ye Xuan was filled with deep sorrow.
Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Xuan to make such a request in the end.
She even asked Jianxi to ask him.
Who is Jianxilai?
He is the master of the Wushuang Sword Sect.
If you ask a younger generation like Ye Xuan, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
Even Lin Zhenghao was stunned by Ye Xuan's words. It is hard to imagine Ye Xuan daring to say such things!
Is this guy going to completely anger Jianxilai?
"My lord begs you? What kind of thing are you?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jian Xilai had killing intent in his eyes, holding the Wushuang sword in his hand, staring directly at Ye Xuan, and endless cold words came out of his mouth.
What kind of status and status he is, Ye Xuan wants him to beg him. How can this not make him angry?
"Why? You are not willing? Jian Wuji has been in Wushuang Sword Sect for so many years, and he has not known how much he has contributed to Wushuang Sword Sect. The members of the sect can’t save them?"
"If you are such a person, it is really chilling for your disciple of Wushuang Sword Sect. You are simply the Sect Master of Wushuang Sword Sect! In my opinion, your Sect Master of Wushuang Sword Sect should change early Personal!"
Looking at Jian Xilai's fierce reaction, Ye Xuan sneered.
"You..."
Ye Xuan's words fell in Jian Xilai's ears, making him look cold and angry.
"Sovereign, calm down!"
Seeing this, the right elder spoke quickly.
Jian Xilai's eyes flickered fiercely, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said cold words: "What do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see you beg me!"
"As long as you are willing to ask me, then you can save this old Promise dog! Of course, if you want to watch him die, then you don't have to ask me!"
Ye Xuan glanced at Jianxi faintly, and gathered all the expressions on his face into his eyes.
"Ye Xuan, don't go too far, you..."
Jian Wuhen couldn't help but shouted at this moment.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense or anything, either Jianxi will ask me, or the old Wuji dog will be poisoned and die. Choose for yourself!"
Ye Xuan waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Jian Wuhen's words.
"Asshole!"
Jian Xilai was even more angry and hit the coffee table next to him with a fist, breaking the coffee table into powder.
"Sect... Sect Master... I... Let's go!"
Jian Wuji forcibly endured the pain from his body, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the angry Jian Wuji, with a weak voice coming out of his mouth.
He knew very well that Ye Xuan asked Jianxi to ask for his intentions.
Jian Xilai is the master of the Wushuang Sword Sect. Every word and deed represents the entire Wushuang Sword Sect. Once he asks Ye Xuan, then this will undoubtedly make the Wushuang Sword Sect face a big loss...
Although Jian Wuji does not want to die, in his eyes, the reputation of Wushuang Jianzong is more important. He has lived for Wushuang Jianzong all his life...
For this, he can sacrifice his life!
"Go!"
Hearing Jian Wuji's words, looking at his weak and painful appearance, Jianxilai's fists were clenched. Because of the force, his nails were inlaid into his palms, causing the blood to follow his The palms flowed out, and angry and unwilling words came from the mouth...
As his words fell, his expression was cold, and with a wave of his hand, many powerful swordsmen with Wushuang Sect were walking towards the outside of the room...
Only Jian Wuhen's complexion is ugly, his fists are clenched tightly, and he is still standing in place, seeming to be making a difficult choice!
A sad and bitter smile appeared on Jian Wuji's weak and old face...
Although he doesn't want Jian Xilai to ask for mercy for him, there are so many members of the Wushuang Sword Sect, even if there is one person who can open his mouth to beg for him...
However, none of them, neither of them would like to speak...
With Jianxi's words, everyone turned around and left, without even looking at him!
Is this the Wushuang Jianzong whom he has been loyal to for decades?
At this moment, Jian Wuji suddenly felt a little lost, a little confused, a little overwhelmed...
"Hehe... what a Sect Master of Wushuang Sword Sect, but he is really cold-blooded enough to watch the Deputy Sect Master die!"
Looking at Jian Xilai and their leaving back, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed sharply, and he spoke coldly.
"Ye Xuan!"
Seeing this, Jian Wuhen's killing intent surged in his eyes, his fists clenched, and his mouth let out an angry shout.
"On behalf of the lord, I beg you to save Master Wuji!"
At the moment Jian Wuhen’s words fell, his knees softened, his legs bent heavily and knelt down against Ye Xuan, his knees knocked on the hard floor, making a dull sound, and his mouth passed A thick pleading word came.
At this moment, the heart is higher than the sky, and the proud Jian Wuhen knelt down directly at Ye Xuan, begging him to save Jian Wuji's life.
"Young Master!"
"No trace!"
"Young Master!"
Hearing Jian Wuhen's words, looking at Jian Wuhen who knelt down directly at Ye Xuan, the complexions of many Wushuang Jianzong experts couldn't help but change, and they looked horrified and couldn't help but shout. .
"Wuhen, you are the young master of the Wushuang Sword Sect. Get up for me!"
Seeing this scene, Jian Xilai's expression is even colder, his eyes are full of anger, and there are unquestionable words in his mouth.
However, Jian Wuhen did not get up, still kneeling in front of Ye Xuan.
"Did you not hear me? I order you to get up!"
Seeing this, Jian Xilai's eyes flickered fiercely, and angry words came out from his mouth.
The young master of the dignified Wushuang Sword Sect actually kneeled down to beg Ye Xuan, if this matter was spread out, where would they put the face of their Wushuang Sword Sect?
What do people outside look at?
The confused and pale-faced Jian Wuji was also abruptly stunned, looking at the sword Wuhen who was kneeling at Ye Xuan with a stunned look...
"Ye Xuan, I spent my life Jian Wuhen, neither kneeling to heaven nor kneeling to the ground, but today I kneel to you... I have no parents since I was a child, but an orphan picked up by Uncle Wuji. He taught me how to behave and teach me Kendo, raised me as an adult. In my heart, he is like my parents. My Jian Wuhen can go to this day, and it depends on him to become the young master of Wushuang Sword Sect, so I can’t just watch him die. ."
Jian Wuhen raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan, speaking calmly.
"So I beg you...Save him, don't let him die!"
In the end, Jian Wuhen's words were filled with deep plea.
"Sword Wuhen, you get me up!"
Hearing Jian Wuhen's words, looking at his pleading appearance, Jian Xilai was furious and exclaimed.
However, Jian Wuhen remained kneeling in front of Ye Xuan as if he hadn't heard it.
"What are you guys doing in a daze? Give me a hand to pull this wicked animal up for me..."
Even if Jian Xilai ordered someone to pull Jian Wuhen up, he was indifferent, and his body was motionless like a rock, looking at Ye Xuan pleadingly and calmly, waiting for his response.
"Wuhen...Get up, get up quickly. You are the young master of Wushuang Sword Sect. You can't ask for help, let alone kneel down for others. This will damage the majesty of the Sect..."
Looking at Ye Xuan and his predecessor, he couldn't help Jian Wuhen. Hearing his words, Jian Wuji's heart was cut like a knife, and there was a lot of pain on his old face. Becoming moist, tears slipped silently, he walked with difficulty towards Jian Wuhen, and stretched out his palm to him, his mouth was weak and kind, and the voice of love and pity came out...
"Sword Wuhen, get out of here!"
However, before Jian Wuji could walk to Jian Wuhen, he was pushed away by Jian Xilai. Jian Wuji staggered and fell to the ground, but Jian Xilai did not even look at it. With a glance, he rushed to the front of Jian Wuhen angrily, raised his slap and slammed his face fiercely.
"Smack..."
Clear applause sounded, Jian Wuhen's mouth sprayed out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, and his body staggered to the ground, but he got up again and knelt in front of Ye Xuan's eyes. With undisguised persistence.
"Wuhen Jian, you bastard!"
Jian Xilai kicked Jian Wuhen's body again, kicking him away.
However, Jian Wuhen got up again and knelt in front of Ye Xuan again, making Jian Xilai so angry.
"Wuhen, you...you get up...don't do this..."
Looking at Jian Wuhen, who was punched and kicked by Jian Xilai, deep pain appeared on Jian Wuji's old face, and weak words came from Jian Wuji's mouth.
He picked up Jian Wuhen. He brought it up in one hand since he was a child. How could he not feel sad when he saw Jian Wuhen?
Looking at the appearance of Jian Wuji and Jian Wuhen, Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with fierce fierce light, and words without the slightest emotion came from his mouth.
"Asshole! My Wushuang Sword Sect's face has been lost to you two useless trash!"
"Now, in the name of the Sect Master, I announce that Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji will be expelled from the sect from now on, and will never be allowed to step into the Wushuang Sword Sect!"
"Ye Xuan, Lin Zhenghao... I have taken this account today! Let's go!"
As his words fell, Jianxilai's thugs violently waved, bringing many powerful swordsmen with unparalleled swordsmanship angrily
Leave, leaving Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji standing in place...
"Wait..."
However, before Jian Xilai took the people two steps, they were stopped by Ye Xuan's cold voice.
"What else is there?"
Jian Xilai turned his head, his gaze fell on Ye Xuan, and Sen Han's words came out of his mouth.
"I just remind you not to forget to compensate the hotel for the loss!"
Ye Xuan smiled coldly and spoke lightly.
"Huh!"
The killing intent in Jian Xilai's eyes surged, and the palm of his hand was when a disciple handed a bank card into his hand, and he flung it towards Ye Xuan.
"Password eight six!"
Afterwards, Jian Xilai shook off a sentence. Without even seeing Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji, he hurried away with someone at a glance, disappearing into Ye Xuan's sight...
Looking at the disappearing sword coming to the west, thinking of the scenes that just happened, Lin Zhenghao, Li Chunyang, Lin Ruidong, and the madman Lin Feng in the room were bewildered and shocked.
Obviously, I didn't expect things to happen in this situation. Isn't it too dramatic?
Isn’t it just to let Jianxi come and ask Ye Xuan to make Jian Wuji? How could this happen?
Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji were actually expelled from the sect by Jian Xilai.
"Could it be that all this is in Ye Xuan's plan? He knows the relationship between Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji, so he just insisted on letting Jianxi come and beg him?"
"If all this is in Ye Xuan's calculations, then he is a bit too scary?"
Lin Zhenghao stared solemnly at the calm-looking Ye Xuan, too many thoughts flashed in his heart.
In his heart, Lin Zhenghao is determined to establish a good relationship with Ye Xuan at all costs and establish a friendship.
Ye Xuan's performance alone made him admire him with admiration!
Even Li Chunyang didn't expect things to develop like this. He looked at Ye Xuan, and looked at Jian Wuhen, who was kneeling in front of her, and Jian Wuji, who was extremely poisoned lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice. : "Xuan Shao, what should they do?"
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Xuan did not answer. Instead, he turned his head and turned his gaze on Li Chunyang, and said in a deep voice.
Listening to Ye Xuan's words, Li Chunyang fell into a long silence.
He knew that Ye Xuan gave him this multiple-choice question.
After a while, he took a deep breath and stepped forward to Jian Wuhen's palm and lifted him up with his palm. An indifferent word came from his mouth: "Get up, although I and Jian Wuji have Enmity, but I will let Xuan Shao save him! Because of my enmity, I have to personally report it!"
Li Chunyang's words fell in Ye Xuan's ears, causing the corners of his mouth to rise slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
Li Chunyang should have guessed his thoughts, knowing that he should appreciate Jian Wuhen more, and want to accept Jian Wuhen as a subordinate, and at the same time should be a little touched by Jian Wuhen’s performance just now, so he did it. Make such a decision.
Jian Wuhen did not speak, nor got up, but instead set his gaze on Ye Xuan, waiting for his answer.
Ye Xuan stared at Jian Wuhen calmly, and indifferent words came from his mouth.
"Mixed and boiled a lot of medicinal materials such as thyme, Vientiane, sea bird, Sanguijia, three times a day, for a week, it can detoxify his body!"
As Ye Xuan's words fell, he took up paper and pen to write a prescription and handed it to Jian Wuhen.
"Thank you!"
Jian Wuhen nodded lightly, holding Jian Wuji staggeringly away, disappearing into Ye Xuan's eyes.
"Shao Xuan, just let them go like this?"
Looking at the departing Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji, Lin Zhenghao hesitated and couldn't help but speak.
Jian Wouhen and Jian Wuji are extraordinary in strength, especially Jian Wuji, whose strength is unfathomable. If he is so insulted today, he will surely retaliate in the future, but Ye Xuan gave him a way to save him. Puzzled.
Be aware that now is the perfect time to eradicate Jian Wuhen and Jian Wuji.
"They have nothing to do with Wushuang Sword Sect... and the reason why I did this is my purpose!"
Ye Xuan smiled when he heard Lin Zhenghao's words.
Afterwards, he handed the bank card left by Jian Xilai to Lin Zhenghao's hand: "This is the hotel loss that Jianxilai and them compensated..."
"Shao Xuan, I have just prepared some wine and food, how many drinks shall we have?"
Lin Zhenghao nodded lightly and smiled.
"Good!"
Ye Xuan did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.
After all, Lin Zhenghao only shot for him today.
"Shao Xuan, Lord Madness, Sect Master Li...Please here!"
Lin Zhenghao made a please gesture and took Ye Xuan away...