Rebirth begins in the operating room

Feng Lingming clearly felt the breath of death approaching just now. When he saw the appearance of this strange man, he was completely shocked.

This has exceeded the speed of a warrior.

Too fast.

Even Zhao Xuanyi had to admit that Ye Li was stronger than before.

Moreover, the speed just now may not be able to catch up with her even if she uses Qinggong with all her strength.

Ye Li held a golden sword in his hand, with the blade across the opponent's neck.

I heard the other party's breathing was disordered, and he was gasping for air.

"It's not that easy to commit suicide. Tell me! Who sent you here?"

"Kill or behead, it's up to you..."

As a warrior, Feng Ling still had some self-respect, but now he was injured and lost the ability to move, let alone kill Hua Jingwu.

"It's easy to kill you... Now I'll give you a chance to live. Who sent you?"

"leaf...."

Zhao Xuanyi said without saying a word, "He is a disciple of the Wuyuan Academy. He is here to kill Hua Jingwu and the others. He is a sentry on duty in the special operations camp..."

Zhao Xuanyi was specially entrusted by Qin Zhen to help inspect the military camp before leaving.

I didn't expect that a warrior would show up tonight.

Several sentries died in vain.

"Kill Hua Jingwu and the others!"

After Ye Li heard Zhao Xuan's words, he frowned. He glanced around with his peripheral vision and saw corpses not far away. They were all dead with their throats sealed with a sword.

"Since I am a martial arts disciple, you recognize the sword in my hand!"

Feng Ling, who didn't notice it at first, lowered his eyes and glanced at Jin Wujian. His face changed with fear, his body shook as if he was electrocuted, and his lips and teeth were trembling up and down.

"How is this possible! This is the sword of the martial arts master..."

Fengling knew what it meant to hold the Jinwu Sword.

Seeing that the other party lost his voice, Ye Li said: "Old Wu, he is here. As a martial arts disciple, you broke into the Southern Qin military camp at night. What is your purpose? Who sent you here!"

"If you don't tell me, I will torture you until you want to die..."

As soon as Ye Li said these words, Jia Sheng, who had experienced it, showed a horrified expression, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Because he understands it best.

He knew that Ye Li was a devilish doctor who kept drawing blood every day.

"You can try..."

Feng Ling stared at Ye Li with a red eyes, blood overflowing from his teeth.

Ye Li didn't expect that the other party was quite brave. Even if he didn't say it, he would have guessed who sent him.

"Xuan Yi, go and inform Mr. Wu that the martial arts disciples are in the camp and ask him to come over."

"good...."

As the words fell, Feng Ling's face turned pale. He knew that as soon as Wu Long arrived, he knew that it was the master who asked me to deal with Hua Jingwu.

Just as he was thinking about it, he came up with an extreme method, sparing no effort to wipe the sword blade with his own neck.

But Ye Li saw through it at a glance.

Jin Wujian mysteriously disappeared.

It would be difficult for Feng Ling to commit suicide.

To prevent the other party from expressing suicidal thoughts again, Ye Li simply used silver needles to seal the other party's acupoints.

Feng Ling, who lost all mobility, sat slumped on the ground like a puddle of mud.

After Zhao Xuanyi left.

Not long after, Zhao Xuanyi supported the old man and walked slowly over.

Although the other party's body was still majestic and his back was still straight, his steps were getting heavier and heavier. When he looked up, the wrinkles on his forehead became more and deeper.

It can be seen that the slightly frowning brows are full of anger, the eyes are cloudy and gloomy, and a few gentle sighs come out of his mouth from time to time.

It was because he recognized Fengling's identity.

When Feng Ling saw Wu Long from a distance, the panic in his eyes could not be concealed, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by five thunders.

The body feels like a huge weight, and it is difficult to move even an inch.

"Grandpa Wu!"

Ye Li came to Wu Long and said hello, "It's related to the martial arts academy, so I invited you here to verify his identity and origin."

Wu Long said slowly: "I heard this from the girl on the way, so I came to take a look..."

While speaking, Wu Long's eyes were filled with two balls of flame, ready to engulf Feng Ling at any time.

"Then he is..."

Wu Long did not answer Ye Li's question. He came to Feng Ling and said angrily: "Xiao Feng, it's you after all. I saw that you grew up in a martial arts academy. You are arrogant and arrogant. This has always been your shortcoming. But

Why did you come to the Nanqin military camp to kill people, and also killed those soldiers who were defending the country!"

"Who gave you the instructions?"

A series of loud, sonorous and powerful questions enveloped Feng Ling.

Wu Long's disappointment with this young man was also hinted at in his words.

"Mr. Wu, I..."

Feng Ling was about to speak but stopped, unable to say anything.

He realized something.

Wu Long asked again: "Tell me! Is it your master who came to the Nanqin military camp to kill people? You'd better not hide it..."

"Yes, Master said that there are people in the Southern Qin military camp who are secretly colluding, some murderous warriors, so he sent me here..."

"Your master told you so!"

Wu Long couldn't believe it when he heard these words.

Feng Ling nodded.

Wu Long was so angry that he immediately wanted to go back to the martial arts academy and beat Dongfang Xu.

"Your master asked you to kill them!"

This time Ye Li replied and pointed at Hua Jingwu and others not far away.

"That's right...."

After receiving Fengling's affirmation, Ye Li became more clear that Song Dehai was really ruthless and gossiping.

Zhao Xuanyi said: "They were sent by the Song family, and you were sent to kill them. There is such a contradiction between the two. It seems they are killing people to silence them!"

"Not only that, Song Dehai wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone." Ye Li guessed everything.

First send Hua Jingwu to the Southern Qin military camp to find an opportunity to kill him.

The result failed.

Song Dehai was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he used the disciples of the second elder of the martial arts academy to kill Hua Jingwu and others.

This would provoke a conflict between the Southern Qin military camp and Pi Guamen.

However, Ye Li never expected that Song Dehai would be related to the second elder of the martial arts academy.

etc!

Ye Li suddenly remembered that Qin Xiaohan said that Song Minghui was a disciple of the martial arts academy.

"Let me ask you... is Song Minghui's master the same master as you?"

Feng Ling nodded, he did not dare to hide anything in front of Wu Long.

Wu Long asked: "Boss Ye! What exactly is going on!"

Ye Li looked at everyone and said, "Grandpa Wu, I already know that he and Hua Jingwu were all used by Song Dehai and became his tools."

The corners of Wu Long's eyes twitched. He didn't expect that the dignified second elder of the martial arts academy would be tricked by a warlord's son.

"What! Being used? Please explain clearly..." Hua Jingwu realized something was wrong with the whole thing.

Obviously can't accept this.

Song Dehai asked people from the Wuyuan Academy to kill them!

How is it possible?

Ye Li glanced at Hua Jingwu and the others and said straightforwardly: "That's what it means literally. It means that Song Dehai tricked you into coming to the Southern Qin military camp, and then your affair was exposed. Song Dehai was afraid that your presence would affect his future plans.

So I used the martial arts academy to kill you again."

"Why did he do this!" Hua Jingwu's face was gloomy.

Ye Li raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why! It's not because you failed in the assassination and was afraid that you would affect his next plan, that's why the people from the martial arts academy killed you."

"Provoke another conflict between the Southern Qin military camp and your warrior sect, so that Song Dehai can feel at ease and continue to be his master of the Northern Jin Dynasty!"

After hearing Ye Li's words, Hua Jingwu and others looked extremely ugly.

Song Dehai!

Hua Jingwu clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily in his heart.

Although they couldn't believe Ye Li's words easily, they had to believe it from Fengling's appearance.

Even if it was a deliberate act, Feng Ling did not hesitate at all when he wanted to commit suicide.

Wu Long asked: "Boss Ye, if this is really the case, what should you do?"

Ye Li grinned, glanced at Fengling and said, "Grandpa Wu, this is a very simple matter, just ask him if he is willing to cooperate!"

Wu Long nodded and asked: "Xiao Feng, give you a chance to make up for your mistakes!"

"Mr. Wu, I..."

"Forget it, I'll give you two days to think about it, or let Dongfang Old Ghost do it himself."

Wu Long's decision is the safest.

Ye Li didn't say anything. He could only say that if Song Dehai didn't die, he would find ways to target the Qin family.