Ye Gulou, who was practicing in the backyard of Jiangxin Villa, his face darkened.
There is murderous intent!
At this time, Ning Chen was seen walking out of the villa and preparing to go out.
"Boss, what's going on? Do you want to take me with you!"
Ye Gulou grinned and immediately followed Ning Chen's footsteps.
Qingzhou City Stadium is already crowded and overcrowded.
Today is the start of the Chinese Youth Martial Arts Conference.
In the backstage lounge of Qingzhou Stadium, a group of people from Longteng Security Company were sitting there, frowning and looking anxiously at Wen Qinglan who was lying in the middle.
"Hopeless."
A medical worker in a white coat stood up and said expressionlessly: "Quit the game, you can still save your life if you send him to the hospital now."
On the rest bench in the middle, Wen Qinglan was pale and unconscious. There was a black palm print on his pubic area and a large area of bruises on his right thigh, which was shocking.
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"Damn it, I'm going to fight them hard!"
A sloppy old man holding a cigarette in his mouth stood up with red eyes and was about to rush out. At this moment, the door to the lounge was opened, and Ning Chen walked in with Ye Gulou.
"Mr. Ning?"
The old man immediately beamed with joy when he saw Ning Chen: "It's great that you can come! It's obviously a martial arts competition, but you actually used hidden weapons and seriously injured your opponent. Let's go, let's settle the score with her!"
Ning Chen glanced at the old man indifferently: "There is no rush to settle the score, please be patient and don't be impatient."
"Do you hear what I'm talking to you clearly? If she is not sent to the hospital in time now, her leg will not be saved. Who among you will bear the responsibility then?"
The doctor who had just spoken frowned deeply when he saw that he was being ignored, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
Ning Chen glanced at the doctor lightly: "Sorry to trouble you, you are no longer needed here, you can leave."
"Boy, you..."
The doctor wanted to educate Ning Chen, but Ning Chen had no intention of paying attention and came directly to Wen Qinglan.
Ye Gulou took action directly, picked up the person by his collar, and then threw him out of the lounge.
Ning Chen raised his hand and pressed it on Wen Qinglan's affected area, slowly outputting his spiritual power to repair Wen Qinglan's body, his face gradually turning pale.
The Dantian was shattered, and the right leg was injured by the true energy. There were no external scars, and the leg bones were almost severed. If Ning Chen hadn't taken action, he would have been disabled for the rest of his life!
A quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen healed Wen Qinglan's injuries, but Wen Qinglan was still in a coma.
After breathing a long sigh of relief, Ning Chen looked at the people around him and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
You say a word to several people, and I say a word,
Ning Chen understood a few people's words. As he expected, Wen Qinglan and others came here to participate in this China Youth Martial Arts Conference.
The injury was also caused by an opponent in the ring. It is said that the opponent was a team of little-known young people.
Before the game, Wen Qinglan was teased by a young man in his team but failed, and almost got into an argument. The other party held a grudge, so he attacked hard during the game and seriously injured Wen Qinglan.
Ning Chen frowned deeply as he listened to the explanations of several people, and basically understood the ins and outs of the matter.
"Let's go out and check the situation."
Ning Chen walked out the door with his hands behind his back, and the old man who was about to go out to look for trouble and the other two Wu Xing from Longteng Security Company also followed him.
Ning Chen walked in front of the mouth, his face locked, and he was still a little curious in his heart.
I vaguely remember that Wen Qinglan and Duan Shuiliu participated in some kind of martial arts conference back then. At that time, Duan ShuiLiu was said to have achieved a ranking in the martial arts conference, but at that time, the two of them had just touched the threshold of internal strength.
Nowadays, Wen Qinglan is already at the peak level of martial arts master. How could he be so seriously injured in a mere martial arts competition?
"Boss, the situation today is indeed a bit special. Sister Qinglan should suffer a loss because she underestimates the enemy."
Ye Gulou followed Ning Chen out of the lounge and couldn't help but whisper.
"What do you know? Tell me."
The two of them said that they had arrived at the competition site.
A fierce battle was still going on in the field. A young man with great inner strength came on stage with great satisfaction. However, he was instantly killed by a Transformation Realm Grandmaster on the opposite side.
The audience below cheered and shouted wildly, with excited faces.
Listening to Ye Gulou's explanation, Ning Chen stared at the arena above with squinted eyes, looking thoughtful.
China is different from the West. The West has established several alliance heroes and national idols, but in China, there is still a long distance between warriors and the secular world.
The real martial arts forces disdain to participate in this youth martial arts conference.
After all, even if they win the championship, it will not be of much benefit or significance to the warriors. Moreover, doing so is not in line with their usual low-key character.
But the three winners of this year's Youth Martial Arts Conference, the first, second and third place, are rumored to be given the opportunity to enter Tianmen to practice for three years!
This has also successfully attracted the attention of major martial arts forces, resulting in the level of this year's National Youth Martial Arts Conference being raised by more than one level.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Gulou with some surprise: "You know a lot."
"hey-hey……"
Ye Gulou chuckled and said with a smile: "Boss, there are actually five places for the Wushu Association to enter the Tianmen. It is said that this was won by the hero."
"There are still two fixed places, and they have approached me before,"
"You refused?"
Ning Chen asked thoughtfully.
Ye Gulou grinned and nodded: "That's right, with all the bells and whistles in Tianmen, it's not as cost-effective to follow the boss!"
Behind the two of them, several Wu Xing from Longteng Security Company were confused.
At their level, they didn’t even know what Tianmen was, but it sounded so high-end that they couldn’t even say anything.
"Oops!"
The old man exclaimed from behind.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"Xiao Mo's opponents are also from that group! Mr. Ning, save Xiao Mo, otherwise..."
The old man's eyes were fixed on the competition ring, and his expression was particularly ugly.
He didn't say the second part of the sentence. Xiao Mo's strength was not as good as Wen Qinglan's. If he faced the opponent at this moment, his end would only be worse!
Ning Chen looked towards the field and saw a group of young men and women, all dressed in black gowns, talking and laughing with relaxed expressions. He looked at the young man named Xiao Mo who was looking at the stage with a joking look.
This little Mo Ningchen had some impressions. He was the young man who came up to remind him of the Ma family's revenge when he and Wen Qinglan parted last time.
Ning Chen pondered for a moment. Since he was from Longteng Security Company, Ning Chen naturally couldn't just sit idly by.
He looked at the old man and asked, "Old man, which one of them, Wen Qinglan, is seriously injured?"
The old man raised his hand and pointed at a young man among the people who was less than 1.5 meters tall, short and thick, with a pockmarked face: "Mr. Ning, that's him!"
Ning Chen nodded slightly, looked at Ye Gulou next to him, and said calmly: "Come on."
