Not only Zheng Junqing and the others tensed up, but Wang's bodyguards also came over after hearing the news.
Dozens of people gathered at the door for a while.
Zheng Junqing knocked on the door repeatedly and shouted: "Elder Yuan, what happened?"
"Why did I hear Qingwu's screams and the sounds of violent fighting?"
"Did an enemy sneak in and launch a second wave of attacks?"
"This bastard, the drone attack at the door was not enough, but he came in and assassinated Qing Wu and Ye Shao. He went too far."
"Brothers, copy the guys, let me kill them."
Zheng Junqing took out his weapon and shouted as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Wang's bodyguard was even covered in cold sweat, and his face was as pale as a dead person.
The enemy broke into Wang Qingwu's room without them noticing, which was a serious dereliction of duty.
Bang! Just when Zheng Junqing was about to rush in with his men, Yuan Qingyi opened the door with a crisp sound.
She shouted with a pretty face: "Get out of here."
"No enemies sneaked into the house, and no enemies attacked Miss Wang and the others."
"The screams and fighting you heard are just Mr. Ye treating Miss Wang's hidden illness."
"And do you think there are any enemies that can withstand Young Master Ye and fight back?"
"Okay, everyone, please leave this courtyard and let Mr. Ye give Miss Wang a good acupuncture treatment."
Yuan Qingyi said calmly: "I will stay here to protect Young Master Ye and the others. I will call you if anything happens."
Wang Qingwu looked disheveled, Ye Fan seemed to be injured and unconscious, and Yuan Qingyi couldn't let outsiders see.
In addition to considering Wang Qingwu's reputation, there is also the fact that Ye Fan involves too many people's nerves. Once it is known that something happened to him, it will cause a lot of trouble.
At least something will happen to Shen Qiye, a local snake who was finally calmed down.
Moreover, Ye Fan now disowns his relatives. For the safety of Zheng Junqing and others, Yuan Qingyi cannot let them get close to Ye Fan.
Otherwise, Ye Fan would kill them all accidentally.
"This..." Wang's bodyguard hesitated for a moment, after all, the movement just now was too big.
Zheng Junqing slapped his head and laughed loudly: "I understand, I understand."
"Brothers, let's go, let's go. Mr. Ye is giving Miss Wang an injection. What do you want to do here?"
"Get out of here quickly, don't affect Mr. Ye's mood for giving Miss Wang the injection."
"Don't worry, Elder Yuan is a big boss of the Martial Alliance and one of the most trusted people by Young Master Ye."
"She said there are no enemies, that means there are no enemies."
Zheng Junqing told Wang's bodyguards and others to leave, while giving them a playful look that said, "You understand."
Wang's bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then thought of the car shaking at the door.
They suddenly realized one by one and decided that Ye Fan and Wang Qingwu were not satisfied in the car, so they continued to fight in the house.
Both of them are young people, and they are both very passionate, so the noise is inevitably a bit loud.
There was a loud crash and dozens of people left cleanly.
Several entrances and exits were also guarded to prevent Wang clan members from running past and disturbing them.
Soon, the whole room returned to calm. Yuan Qingyi took a deep breath and relaxed a little.
Then, she turned around and walked towards Ye Fan, who was in a coma.
She also said to Wang Qingwu, who was wrapped in a blanket and his face was flushed: "Miss Wang, Mark is in danger now. Don't call him to touch him now."
"He has no clear consciousness at all. He is only sensing the outside world with his sensitive instincts."
"You love him, hate him, and want to kill him. Wait until he wakes up and seek justice."
Yuan Qingyi said quietly: "Don't worry, only God knows and you know what happened today. Ye Fan doesn't know, and neither do I."
In addition to comforting Wang Qingwu, Yuan Qingyi also touched Ye Fan's pulse.
Not only could she feel the hotness of Ye Fan's skin, but she could also feel the ferocious energy in Ye Fan's body.
The energy is like a flood, surging in the body with terrifying momentum.
Yuan Qingyi is also a martial arts practitioner and is somewhat aware of the situation Ye Fan is facing.
Everyone contains a treasure of potential, but the stimulation of potential must advance and retreat according to the body's ability to withstand it.
Potential is water, and tendons are channels.
This water will be fine if it flows moderately in the channel. Once it exceeds the warning line, it will be in danger of being destroyed.
Now, the energy in Ye Fan's body is surging, and all the muscles and veins are under tremendous pressure.
If it can be digested correctly, all of Ye Fan's muscles and veins will be baptized and he will enter a higher realm of martial arts.
If this power cannot be digested or resolved, Ye Fan's muscles and veins will break and his seven orifices will bleed to death.
Fortunately, there seemed to be something in Ye Fan's body, swirling around this energy with all its strength, and strangling the energy vortices that were about to form a storm one by one.
This stopped Ye Fan from bleeding to death.
But this is only temporary. In the end, it still needs to be resolved as soon as possible and let Ye Fan wake up normally.
Yuan Qingyi narrowed her eyes, feeling extremely difficult.
Wang Qingwu had calmed down from the panic just now. She looked at Yuan Qingyi and asked, "Miss Yuan, can you tell me what happened to Mr. Ye?"
"Why do I feel like he's gone crazy?"
"Is something going to happen to him?"
"Is he going to vent?"
Wang Qingwu summoned up his courage slightly: "If this can make him return to normal, I shouldn't have just..." Yuan Qingyi is a woman, so she naturally understands what Wang Qingwu means, and immediately smiles: "Yes, he does need to digest or
vent."
"It's just that the power flowing through his body is so surging."
"Don't mention one you, even a hundred you are not enough for him to vent."
"And it's not the best way either."
"This will not only make you lose your life, but also make him lose all his skills."
"So I have to use other methods to treat him."
She comforted him: "Don't worry, he will be fine. I will also notify Su Xi'er to come and rescue him."
After hearing what Yuan Qingyi said, Wang Qingwu nodded: "Understood."
"Don't know what I can do?"
Although she didn't know how Ye Fan became like this, Wang Qingwu always felt that she couldn't get rid of her relationship.
It was only when Ye Fan came to Wang's mansion that something happened.
Wang Qingwu wanted to do something.
Yuan Qingyi reached out and tapped Ye Fan a few times, then looked at Wang Qingwu and said, "After you buffer for a while, go arrange a suitcase and a car. I will take Ye Fan away from here quietly later."
"The security and confidentiality of Wang's residence are not very good, and your mother is watching her. It is not convenient for Young Master Ye to treat you here."
"And I can't let outsiders know that something happened to Mr. Ye."
Yuan Qingyi thought of the woman in black who ran away and smiled bitterly: "In troubled times, many things require caution."
"clear!"
Wang Qingwu nodded slightly and then got up from the sofa.
She changed into a new set of clothes and took out a pair of unopened stockings from the refrigerator and put them on. She quickly returned to her capable and shrewd posture, not at all like the little sheep that Ye Fan almost picked.
"I'm going to arrange what you want now."
"If you don't have a suitable treatment location, I also have several reliable safe houses for you."
"These safe houses were where I took refuge when Xia Kingdom suffered a devastating disaster."
"My mother and the others don't know."
Wang Qingwu gave out several keys: "Take them and use them!"
