Chapter 883: The arm can obviously be kept

"You really won't interfere?" The man in black was very vigilant.

"We are businessmen, not philanthropists. We are neither relatives nor relatives to him, and we have no grievances or enmities with you. Naturally, we will not get involved in your grievances." Ye Qianning said.

Although the men in black still have doubts, they are indeed no match for this group of people. If they want to make a move, they will not wait until now.

The men in black looked at each other and nodded slightly, as if temporarily deciding to ignore them, their eyes fell on Fu Chenyu again.

"Let me ask you one last time, where is the stuff?"

Fu Chenyu stared at Ye Qianning's direction: "I said...the things are on them...you..."

"唰"

"Ah... it hurts... ah..."

Fu Chenyu was startled, and looked hastily. The child's arm was cut off, and his eyes were red and tears overflowed in an instant.

"The next cut will be his head." The man in black put the long sword on the boy's neck.

Fu Chenyu clenched his fingers tightly, his whole body was trembling, and he was also annoyed, his ferocious eyes fell not far away again.

Ye Qianning clicked his tongue, remained indifferent, maintaining the appearance of watching a play.

She knew in her heart that Fu Chenyu was betting on their conscience, but... he could even bet on his own brother, so she had nothing to worry about.

Not her siblings!

"explain."

Fu Chenyu was finally sober at this moment, and he could see clearly in his heart that they would not make a move.

The man in black's long sword moved slightly.

Fu Chenyu widened his eyes, as if he had made the final decision, and screamed when the opponent's long sword moved: "I promise."

Ye Qianning put away his lazy expression in an instant, and Du Ying and Luo Wen also moved at the same time.

The man in black's long sword cut the child's skin, his hand was suddenly paralyzed, and the long sword fell straight down.

The other three men in black lowered their heads and glanced at each other. Thinking of something together, they suddenly turned around, with a powerful murderous look coming.

Xiang Minghou pinched the face of the man in black with his big hand, and tightened his hands tightly, not allowing the other party to resist. The man in black left the ground and struggled.

Glared at his feet twice, then there was no movement.

A powerful aura spread around.

The remaining two men in black panicked. They left the little doll and went to meet Du Ying and Luo Wen.

Fu Chenyu struggled to get up, and chased after the doll thrown in the air in horror. After running a few steps, he stopped suddenly, and a pale pink figure was reflected in his pupils.

Ye Qianning caught the little doll, slowly landed in front of Fu Chenyu, and handed the little doll to him.

Fu Chenyu hurriedly carried her over to check if the baby was injured, and then carried her to the unconscious child.

"Save...save him..."

Ye Qianning just glanced at him, then turned to look at his father.

Xiang Minghou shook off the man in his hand, strode forward, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Nine Slashes from the ground, the handle trembled, and the person hanging on the Nine Slashes was instantly torn apart.

"Save him, you save him." Fu Chenyu screamed.

Ye Qianning frowned, looked coldly, walked over, took out the elixir, squeezed the child's mouth and stuffed it in, pressed his fingers slightly on his chest, and the child swallowed the elixir.

"His arm...is gone" Fu Chenyu stared at the **** severed arm, feeling extremely distressed.

"The elixir can stop the bleeding, it's just a broken arm, so I can't die."

"His arm is gone...he..." Fu Chenyu couldn't stop crying: "You guys are obviously so strong... His arm can obviously be kept."

Ye Qianning lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Walking towards Minghou, his face became even colder when he heard this.