Chapter 526

When they saw me rushing, although they were not afraid, they were also shocked by my momentum alone, but soon, they laughed and said, "I have never seen such a arrogant person since I have lived so much. You are just one person. How can you defeat so many of us?"

"Yes, I think he's crazy. What's in his mind? One spit can drown you!"

"What an interesting person. Since he wants to die so much, I'll satisfy you."

"Yes, Sirius, do it. Kill the boy first!"

"Zhentian fist!" However, in the blink of an eye, I rushed to these people. When the powerful internal force roared out, the group realized the seriousness of the matter, and the disdainful smile on their face stopped abruptly.

Anyone who is attacked by internal force will not return for life!

Stunned, at that moment, everyone seemed petrified and stared at me. They suddenly felt that I was not arrogant, but that I really had the capital to challenge thousands of people!

At this moment, the old disciples of Lingyun sect who are hiding in the dark and observing are even more shocked. No wonder only the leader can practice the holy spirit sword formula. If I give the disciples practice, it would be a mess. I burst out a fierce breath and seemed to swallow people. At this moment, everyone stared at me in amazement and horror, Fortunately, there are people from these sects. Otherwise, if I kill people from Lingyun sect, I will not leave any of them.

As the saying goes, many people have great power, but in front of me, this is like farting. Even if I am alone, it seems that there are thousands of troops. For a time, both Voldemort and Sirius are scared and don't know what to do. They don't know how to counter attack. I'm a little strong man who is not afraid of death. I keep attacking and don't want to shrink back at all.

In a short time, I became the focus of the battlefield. No one dared to fight me wherever I went.

"All Sirius, listen to my command, retreat! Retreat quickly!"

"The people of Fulong gate also hurry to leave here!"

"This man is really terrible. The people of the Jade Gate, let me go!"

"Madman, this is definitely a fucking madman."

They are obviously afraid of me. In other words, they are afraid of death. I take too many people before I die. Even if I finally kill me, it will cost a lot. Therefore, some gains outweigh the losses.

Nowadays, there are few people practicing martial arts. They try their best to recruit disciples on weekdays. How can so many disciples take risks to die? Moreover, many elders can see that I am currently in a state of madness. Unless I die in battle, it is absolutely impossible to stop fighting. Now Lingyun sect has no leader, and it is sooner or later for all major sects to swallow it. There is no need to die so many people tonight to be satisfied.

I didn't chase these people. I sat on the ground and watched them run away. There seemed to be a voice in my heart warning me not to kill innocent people, but another voice kept urging me to kill these people!

That's justice and kindness. I don't know what to do. I have a splitting headache. The cold wind makes me a little calmer. When I raise my head again, there is no one in front of me. I sit decadent on the ground, as if I have lost my purpose in life. I don't know where to go. I just simply think, where should I go next and what to do?

Unconsciously, a burst of deep sleep hit me. I wanted to sleep vaguely. Maybe it was because I spent too much energy. I lay on the ground and gradually fell asleep.

But suddenly, a burst of fragrance came. I subconsciously opened my eyes and burst out with murderous spirit. I noticed the sense of crisis behind me.

But it's an unspeakable feeling. It's a kind of tenderness. I can detect that its goal is not to kill me, or even a kind of gentle eyes.

I turned my head and looked behind me. It was a beautiful woman. She stood in front of me and made me very familiar. At the moment I saw her, I had a splitting headache. I held my head and the pain was unbearable, but she suddenly hugged me and cried.

"You... You are..." I completely forgot her. She made me very familiar. In the face of her, I had no intention to kill.

What the hell is going on...

"I... shall we go home?" She hugged me tightly and said to me.

It was dark in front of me, and then I didn't know anything.

Three days later.

Tianhai military region hospital.

Qi Weihua found the best brain expert in China. Outside the ward, ye Qingcheng's crying eyes were red and swollen, and there were still tears on his beautiful face.

About half an hour later, the expert came out of the ward. Ye Qingcheng hurried forward and asked the expert, "doctor, my husband... How is he?"

The expert took off his mask and sighed helplessly: "he has an unusual physique. The healing speed of trauma and internal injury is very magical. However, there may be something wrong with his brain."

Hearing this, ye Qingcheng thought of what happened in Lingyun sect. Her face was very pale. She murmured, "you mean..."

The expert glanced at Ye Qingcheng and said, "in fact, you can guess that the patient must have been in an extreme moment in terms of spirit before, so it led to partial necrosis of brain nerves. To put it simply and clearly, he has a great chance of amnesia, so you should be psychologically prepared."

Hearing this, ye Qingcheng sat on the ground like a thunderbolt and looked unbelievably at the man lying on the bed in the ward.

Seeing this, the expert also comforted: "however, you don't have to be sad. There are many people who have lost their memory at home and abroad. You can cooperate with the doctor for observation and treatment. Oh, yes, the patient's mental level is still very fragile. Are you her closest person?"

Ye Qingcheng nodded, The expert continued: "Well, you'd better not appear in front of him. Otherwise, he will be stimulated and appear slowly. Then, take him to some places he remembers deeply from time to time. If he feels uncomfortable, take him back. This situation needs to be adjusted slowly and again. Don't worry. Otherwise, the patient can't recover all his life Memory! "

Ye Qingcheng carefully wrote it down and said, "OK, thank you, doctor. However, you said that his internal injury and trauma have almost healed. Why hasn't he woke up for three days?"

The expert frowned: "This is also what surprised me. His healing ability can be regarded as a miracle. His vitality is also very tenacious. He was seriously injured. If he was an ordinary person, he might not be able to get out of bed for several months. I observed him through the instrument. He would not become a vegetable. In fact, he could wake up yesterday, but he was still in a coma, Therefore, there may be a situation where the patient is resisting waking up! Is there something he doesn't want to accept? If they are all excluded, it can only show that he knows that he has lost his memory, so he doesn't want to accept himself after losing his memory. "

After the expert finished, he sighed deeply and turned away.

Ye Qingcheng sat on a chair outside the ward, confused in his mind. In fact, amnesia is not terrible, but the key is that Wang Chen will forget everything in the past.

Forget what happened between them, some little sweets, some unforgettable things.

Those are the most precious.

At this time, an old man came slowly and saw Ye Qingcheng. He said, "Qingcheng, how's Wang Chen?"

Ye Qingcheng recovered, stood up and said, "master Nangong, here you are. He... Is still lying."

The person who came was Nangong mountain. He walked into the ward and looked at Wang Chen in a coma in his sick clothes. He sighed helplessly: "this child has really suffered when he went to Lingyun sect."

Ye Qingcheng cried, "master Nangong, you have so many pills. Can you restore your memory?"

Nangong mountain was stunned and said with a bitter smile, "No."

Nangong mountain said, "if you want to restore your memory, you still need to rely on him. If he doesn't want to accept the past, all your and my efforts will be in vain. Ye Qingcheng, do you think Wang Chen is willing to accept his previous memory?"

Ye Qingcheng wanted to say she was willing to accept without hesitation, but she suddenly hesitated.

For Wang Chen's life experience, ye Qingcheng naturally knows what happened when he was young because of cowardice and inferiority. Later, after five years of bloody storms in Myanmar, he returned to Dongyang City after several turns, and then encountered so many hardships. It was a sad reminder and a helpless past. Moreover, there was a crucial figure in it.

That's Chen ya!

Ye Qingcheng raised his head, looked at Nangong mountain, shook his head and said, "master Nangong, I don't know."

Nangong mountain said faintly: "in fact, it's not a good thing for Wang Chen to forget those things before. At least, it's a good thing for you. I calculated a divination for you and Wang Chen. Even if he forgot his memory, you will still love each other."

"But..." Ye Qingcheng's eyes were tangled and said seriously, "master Nangong, memory is really important to a person. I can't completely occupy him while he forgets the past because I love him. I can't be so selfish."

Nangong mountain was speechless and could only say, "there's no way."

With these words, Nangong mountain went to the hospital bed, bounced at Wang Chen's forehead and said, "when do you want to sleep, wake up quickly!"