Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Xiao Ao would never lower his status to care about a rude mortal. As for Li Yunxiang, he has survived all kinds of thunder and earth fires, so it is possible that he could still fall into the hands of a traitor.
It's just... thinking of this kid, he made another trouble.
No one has ever said such a thing to him. With his cultivation base and aptitude, he is doomed to be out of the way of immortality in this life. That kid actually wants to become a Taoist partner with him. He said that Li Yunxiang is not qualified, but the fact is exactly the opposite, he is not qualified It is himself.
His meager mana is not worth mentioning at all, and his spirit body is incomplete, how can he have the ability to cross the catastrophe and cultivate immortality.
But Li Yunxiang is different. Whether he admits it or not, he is the reincarnation of Nezha. Yi Zhenren's beloved disciple, who made countless contributions in the Conferred God War, was sanctified and ascended to the heavens with his body. He is the great god of the Three Altars Haihui personally taught by the Jade Emperor. As long as he is willing, no one can stop him from going to heaven and earth.
To conclude a contract and promise a lifetime, there is one more thing he didn't tell the other party, in addition to being like-minded, they must be evenly matched, otherwise how can they stand shoulder to shoulder for thousands of years.
Anyway, he was happy in his heart, at least in the eyes of a fool who had never seen the world, he didn't look like a waste.
In the future, when that kid sees a wider range of worlds and gets acquainted with more capable people, he will naturally know that he is nothing, worthless, unworthy, unworthy, and unworthy.
De Gongzi flipped through the documents squeezed in front of him, feeling worried. Li Yunxiang went his own way and was used to being a lone hero, but when it comes to dealing with personnel affairs, he is not even as good as an outlier like him. He seems to be able to get along with everyone on weekdays, but in fact Can't get along with anyone.
He ordered the bodyguards standing behind him, "Go, follow Miss Caiyun and see how she arranges the next step."
"Yes, sir."
There is one more thing, how to deal with the unclear grievances between that kid and the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea.
It's time to have a good talk with his father, but Mr. De has no idea how to talk about it, and even just thinking about it, he feels timid and flustered.
Ever since he could remember, he never had the slightest intention to disobey his father. To his father, he respected, feared, yearned for, repented, grateful, and owed.
As if in a dream, Li Yunxiang walked into the ward and saw the room full of wounded, and only then did he truly return to reality from the dream.
Before parting, he swore to Mr. De that I would not give you another chance to kill me, and you should leave this matter alone. I will find a way to solve it myself.
But does he have a solution?
No.
Say he is not Nezha?Does anyone believe it?
Say those old things have nothing to do with him?Then why did some innate fire burst out from his body, and why did the murderer's soul appear over and over again on top of his head?
Said that he kept his own place and would never threaten anyone in Donghai?Based on this alone, can the 3000-year feud be wiped out?
After Su Junzhu was busy with the work at hand, she saw that people who came to visit the doctor did not go to visit the doctor, but were dejected and sad, and stood motionless for a long time in the aisle between the beds. She kindly stepped forward to comfort her, "Your father came to see your brother Come on, go and have a look, I'm here."
Li Yunxiang nodded, left the large ward downstairs, and walked upstairs to the physiotherapy room where the elder brother lived.
The eldest brother seemed to be fast asleep, and Lao Li was sitting in front of the bed, talking about the past by himself.
"In those years, there were wars everywhere, and we fled all the way. Before we traveled far, your mother died of illness. I picked up a shoulder pole. You are in the front frame, and your brother is in the back frame."
Li Yunxiang stood outside the door, hesitating and did not dare to go in, he had never heard Lao Li talk about these things.
"It's dark, the big slope, the burden is really heavy, I fell and rolled down, it scared me, I rolled and climbed to the frame, and saw your brother smiling inside the frame, smiling so happily , he thought it was fun."
The doorknob held in the palm of his hand was unknowingly burned red by the flames ignited in his palm. His father's words were like a knife, piercing his heart hard. He knew that Lao Li blamed him for being ignorant. Sensible, but still ignorant when I grow up, no matter what I do, it is because of "fun".
"So many years have passed in a flash, so fast. Your brother has caused troubles since he was a child. I thought that when he grew up, he would bump into a lot and his personality would be smooth. I didn't expect the troubles to get bigger and bigger. Even you..."
He slowly loosened the doorknob that had been twisted all the way, but he didn't have the courage to push the door in front of him open. In the eyes of his biological father, he would only keep causing trouble, or he was a trouble himself.
The moment he turned around and walked away without saying a word, the road ahead was bleak, and the grief was overwhelmed. Li Yunxiang didn't know that if even his closest relatives couldn't recognize him, then what was the meaning of his existence in this world.
That's right, he was originally a useless person who couldn't find a decent job and lived a worthless life. He seemed to be reckless and courageous, but if Mr. De Sanzi hadn't protected him these years, I'm afraid he would have been given to others by now. Catch it, and you will learn to be honest in one go.
Li Yunxiang, other than causing trouble, is useless.
He leaned on the iron railing outside the ward, overlooking the calm East China Sea. His whole body was surrounded by unprecedented depression. Fortunately, he was still dreaming of the spring and autumn dream of being inseparable from the person he loved for thousands of years last night. When he woke up, he was still He, the trouble in his father's eyes, the enemy of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, a smuggler who cannot see the light, and a clown who bears the fate of others.
Su Junzhu was still very curious, whether it was the fire that spewed out of Li Yunxiang that night, or the monsters she saw in the transportation yesterday, everything was not as simple as beyond cognition, but looking at the young man who obviously had something on her mind, she Still, he swallowed the question he wanted to ask wisely, "Your brothers have all been rescued, don't worry."
"Ah."
"Kasha is here to see Little Six, do you want to go there together?"
"I'll be there in a while."
Dr. Su expressed his heart to heart and enlightened young people, "I wanted to be a doctor since I was a child, because I thought that being a doctor can help many people, and I should be able to help them. Later I realized that there are more people who are doctors. Can't help, but you can."
Li Yunxiang smiled wryly, "Me? All I bring is trouble."
"Don't think about it, it's not you who hurt them."
He accepted the other party's kindness, but he knew very well in his heart, "It's because of me."
The two were leaning on the railing, chatting nonchalantly. Li Yunxiang raised his head and suddenly saw something flying towards him in the air. He vigilantly threw the people around him to the ground, followed by Hearing a loud bang, thick smoke billowed behind him, and the steel fence and even the doors and windows of the ward had been blown to pieces.
Li Yunxiang found the armor in a hurry, and hurriedly put it on his body. Amidst the explosions one after another, he rushed into the hospital to rescue the doctors, nurses and patients who had no time to escape.
As far as the eyes can see, the innocent and affected doctors, the faltering old man, and the seriously ill patients are all strangers who have nothing to do with him, but because of him, they all suffer innocent disasters and even die here.
The brick wall was broken, the pillars were toppled, and the thousand-year-old Zhenhai Temple trembled in the flames. Li Yunxiang climbed up to the cornice on the top of the temple, and finally saw clearly the armored vehicle parked in front of the temple. There was a huge strange fish on it. Something was projected out, presumably it was the culprit of the explosion and fire in the hospital.
He stood on the highest stone ridge of the main hall, his eyes were full of anger, and the soul behind him was full of flames. He would accompany anyone who came to seek revenge to the end, so why bother with irrelevant people!
Li Yunxiang flew up in a fit of rage, punched the phosphorous worm flying in front of him, and the flame in his hand ignited it in the air, destroying it on the spot.
Seeing that this method is feasible, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the armor on his back suddenly loosened. The moment the steel was separated from the flesh, the internal fire that had been guided outside the body rushed back into the body in an instant. Immediately, the body was burned with flames, the blood boiled, and the pain was unbearable.
Li Yunxiang was caught off guard, lost his position, and fell from the air in embarrassment, watching the phosphorus worms fly towards the most concentrated area of the hospital ward.
"Boy! Stop it—"
However, that seemingly lofty and omnipotent shadow disappeared together with his heart-piercing cry for help.
Old Li, elder brother, Kasha, his brother, friend... Li Yunxiang's heart trembled in despair and fear, internal fire devoured his internal organs, gnawed his muscles and bones, he didn't feel the pain, he just felt cold.
It's over, it's over.
Who else... can help him?
At least don't let Lao Li get into an accident, don't let the big brother get hurt, don't let Kasha and Dr. Su get involved, don't let the brothers in the transportation station add to the injury, don't let innocent people die in vain.
No, no one.
No one can understand his situation, no one can understand his fear and suffering at the moment, and no one... will help him.
The moment the phosphorous worms landed on the house, Li Yunxiang closed his eyes subconsciously. Old Li was right, he would only cause trouble, and cause more and more trouble.
Tears of blood poured out of the eyes, and the heart swelled and burst in the chest cavity, but the expected explosion sound did not resound.
He opened his eyes hesitantly, only to see the phosphorus worms curled up in their shells were invariably wrapped in clouds of water vapor and stagnated in mid-air. It exploded, and then shattered into ice crystals with the wind, and disappeared in an instant. With the strong wind on the sea, a wave flew up, and swept away the ashes and flames above the hospital in an instant.
The dense black fog rising from all sides blocked his sight. Li Yunxiang couldn't see clearly the people who got out of the car surrounded by bodyguards not far away, but only heard his voice, which seemed close but far away, with a half-smile, "Miss Caiyun, don't you?" Saying hello, and turning my jurisdiction into a mess, isn't that good."
Li Yunxiang heard a cat meowing from afar, the intimate and obedient meow that the kitten made when it was having fun in the owner's hand, his tortured heart, which was even on the verge of collapse, miraculously settled down.
Even though that person didn't promise anything, from the moment he appeared, Li Yunxiang had already got the answer he wanted.
A little distracted, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, he dodged Xiaoshou's steel knife, his movements slowed down a step, a cut was made on the cheekbone of his left cheek, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, not daring to be careless again .
The opponent's figure was extremely fast, and he was hidden in the mist, so he couldn't figure out where this person came from for a moment.Covered by the black mist, it was difficult for the eyes to see, so he had to rely on his ears to evade the killing move again and again. After several fights, he didn't notice for a while, and the sharp hidden weapon in the air pierced his left arm.
Holding his injured hand, he turned around vigilantly following the sound of the wind, and clearly saw a young woman with one eye and one arm standing on the rocky shore not far away, holding the hidden weapon that stabbed him just now—a slender Long iron hairpin.
The woman wiped the blood from the hairpin on the clothes on her chest, and put the hairpin in her hair with her backhand. The flexible mechanical arm spread out a sharp fan of knives in front of her. .
"I will pay your blood debt with my life, Nezha!"
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