Chapter 315

"Subring." Yang Yue held her third son Yang Zihuan's hand tightly. "Is my son OK? How is my son? "

"In charge of Yang, don't worry too much. Although Mr. Yang's injury is not mild, with our medical conditions, it's no problem to be cured, and his body can be cured." Yang Yue was answered by the medical staff beside the stretcher, who read the word "body" heavily.

"What about cultivation?" Yang Yue looked at the doctor and said, "will my son's cultivation be affected?"

The medical staff hemmed and hawed a few times, but thought that it was impossible to hide Yang Yue, so they nodded: "Mr. Yang's accomplishments must have been lost, but now his broken ribs have been inserted into his internal organs. If you want to recover all the injuries, it will take at least two years. As for Mr. Yang, after this period of time has passed, he can still keep several percent of his accomplishments For that, it depends on his nature. " The implication is that doctors are not optimistic about it.

"Hateful." In Yang Yue's eyes, the evil spirit was full of expression, "today's enmity, I have written down all of them!"

At this time, the palm of Yang Yue's hand moved gently.

Yang Zihuan on the stretcher slowly opened his eyes, his voice was very weak: "father."

"Son ring, father is here." Yang Yue said quickly.

"Father," Yang Zihuan only felt that his eyes were hazy and he couldn't see anything clearly, "I, did I win?"

"Zihuan, you win," Yang Yue clenched Yang Zihuan's hand, "you win this battle, you win very beautiful!"

"Alas," Yang Zihuan suddenly sighed on the stretcher, "it's a pity that I can't play the next game." The audition is a three-on-three challenge system. The winner can still stay on the field to challenge the next person.

"You have done very well," Yang Yue's eyes have been moist, "my son, you have done very well."

But Yang Zihuan can't hear his father clearly. He is still in a semi coma. Yang Zihuan's mouth moved faintly and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"my son." Yang Yue's eyes were sad at first, and then gradually turned into anger. If he was on the battlefield today, he would kill all his family.

"Red leaf," Yang Yue said in a low voice suddenly, "the next one is up to you."

Standing behind Yang Yue, a woman bowed gently to Yang Yue: "red leaf obeys."

And the audience to see this scene, also very sorry for Yang Zihuan.

"That surname Feng's hand is also a little too fierce," Hua Qianqiu said with anger. "He said that he just exchanged views and fought people like this." Her words also represent the ideas of most people here.

"It's a long way off." Merlin said with a smile.

Hua Qianqiu glares at Meilin. At this time, she sees that Zhou Heng between them seems to be thinking about something.

"What are you doing?" Hua Qianqiu asked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng shook his head and didn't say what he thought in his heart. In fact, Yang Zihuan's injury can be cured.

At this time, Yang, he two people on the field have retreated, the field is empty again, and the second round of two people also stand in the field. As for the last game of Feng Youwei, although not injured, but the rules he has lost to Yang Zihuan, so he can not continue to play.

"Elder martial sister, the people of the Yang family are very cunning," Feng Youwei said to the woman who will be on the stage. "You can't be careless."

The woman snorted coldly and said, "don't worry, younger martial brother. I will be careful. I will never follow their way."

Feng Youwei also nodded and watched the elder martial sister on the stage.

On that side, Yang Hongye had already stood on the field. She was surprised to see that the other side was also a woman. In Fengshui, even in the whole monastic world, the proportion of women is very small. For hundreds of years, only one "Qingli mage" was a famous female monk. And Yang Hongye, although there are few outstanding feng shui masters among women, if you look at the whole Feng Shui world, Yang Hongye can only be regarded as a kind of mediocre talent.

But Yang Yue will let Yang Hongye play, so naturally he has his plan. Although Yang Hongye is not very good at geomantic omen, she is very proficient in fighting and assassinating. This audition is no longer a simple contest in geomantic omen. If there were not many followers staring at her in the audience, Yang Yue would like to go on the stage in person and take the life of those mice.

Before Yang Hongye went on the stage, Yang Yue specially told her "don't be merciful", of course, Yang Hongye understood the meaning. In other words, Yang Hongye will go all out without Yang Yue's advice. Yang Zihuan is the elder brother who loves her most in the family. Yang Zihuan is the only one who has never seen her as a killing machine. Only Yang Zihuan will call her "sister".

Yang Hongye stares at the woman sent by he family and says in her heart: "brother Zihuan, your revenge, younger sister will let them return it with blood!"

"Under the red leaves." Standing at the sacrificial altar, Yang Hongye simply arched her hand to the other party according to the rules, but her tone didn't mean to greet at all.What he sent out was a charming looking woman. She was wearing a red Qipao with a high fork. She swayed from left to right when she walked. Her face was heavily made up. Her face was painted white with powder. She looked like an actor in a romantic place.

"It turned out to be sister Hongye, and little girl wanwan is also." When a woman speaks, she gently fans her face with her hand, as if she is fanning herself.

Yang Hongye frowned and wanwan knew that it was not her real name. But now, Yang Hongye didn't care so much. She just wanted to see each other's blood quickly.

Blood debt should be paid with blood!

Yang Hongye clapped her palm on the altar in front of her, shaking up all the cups and dishes prepared for her practice.

"Drink!" Yang Hong Ye Jiao drinks a, palm in the air shot, will fly in the air cup dish all hit fly, make them rotate in the air toward the WAN quickly fly past.

"Ouch." Wan Wan covered his red lips with his hand, and then the other hand scratched several times in the air, and all the cups and dishes flying towards her stopped in the air.

The cups and saucers just stopped for less than a second, then they all burst open, and the cinnabar, magic juice and other things in the cup also splashed around.

In the audience, Hua Qianqiu's face showed a look of surprise. She had never seen this woman's technique before.

When did he family have so many two experts?

You know, even Zhou Heng, a rising star who never publicizes himself and is far away from Linhai, his reputation has spread all over the Chinese geomantic circles. It's amazing that these two first-class masters have been unknown all the time.

"Oh, dear." Looking at the change of voice on the field, Hua Qianqiu suddenly made a cry of surprise.

Yang Hongye grabbed the candlestick on her altar and rushed up to Wan Wan!