Chapter 883： The arm can obviously be saved

“Are you really not going to interfere?” The man in black was very vigilant.

"We are businessmen, not philanthropists. We are neither relatives nor friends with him, and we have no enmity or enmity with you. Naturally, we will not get involved in your grudges." 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 take action, they will not wait until now.

Several men in black looked at each other, nodded slightly, as if they decided to ignore them for the time being, and their eyes fell on Fu Chenyu again.

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

Fu Chenyu stared in Ye Qianning's direction: "I said... put things on them... you..."

"Shua"

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

Fu Chenyu was startled and looked around hurriedly. He saw that the child's arm had been chopped off. His eyes turned red and tears overflowed in an instant.

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

Fu Chenyu clenched his fingers, his whole body was trembling and angry, and his ferocious gaze fell not far away again.

Ye Qianning clicked his tongue, remaining calm and looking like he was watching a show.

She knew in her heart that Fu Chenyu was gambling on their conscience, but...he could gamble on his own brother, so what should she have to worry about.

Not her siblings!

"explain."

At this moment, Fu Chenyu finally became clearer and realized in his heart that they would not take action.

The man in black moved his sword slightly.

Fu Chenyu's eyes widened, as if he had made the final decision, and when the other party moved his sword, he shouted: "I agree."

Ye Qianning's lazy expression instantly disappeared, and Du Ying and Luo Wen also moved at the same time.

The man in black cut the child's skin with his long sword. His hand suddenly became numb and the long sword fell straight down.

The other three men in black looked down. They all thought of something, turned around suddenly, and came with powerful murderous intent. Xiang Minghou pinched the face of the man in black with his big hands, and tightened his hands, not allowing the other party to resist at all. The man in black stepped off the ground and struggled.

He stared at his feet twice and then there was no movement.

A powerful aura spread around.

The remaining two men in black panicked, leaving the little doll behind and facing Du Ying and Luo Wen.

Fu Chenyu struggled to get up and chased the doll that was thrown in the air in panic. He ran a few steps and stopped suddenly, with a pale pink figure reflected in his pupils.

Ye Qianning caught the baby, slowly landed in front of Fu Chenyu, and reached out to hand the baby to him.

Fu Chenyu quickly carried the baby over to see if she was injured, then held her and ran to the child who had fallen into a coma.

"Save...save him..."

Ye Qianning just glanced at it and turned to look at her father.

Xiang Minghou shook off the person in his hand and strode forward. He reached out and pulled out Jiuzhan from the ground. The handle of the knife trembled. The person hanging on Jiuzhan was torn apart instantly.

"Save him, save him." Fu Chenyu shouted.

Ye Qianning frowned, looked at it coldly, walked over, took out the elixir, pinched the child's mouth and stuffed it in, put his fingers on his chest slightly, and the child drank the elixir.

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

"The elixir can stop the bleeding, but if you break your arm, you won't die."

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

Ye Qianning lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Walking towards Marquis Xiang Ming, his face became even colder when he heard these words.