Chapter 50

The two of them retreated to a crack in the ground. At this time, both of them were in a state of embarrassment. Each of them was shooting with two guns. There was no shortage of weapons in the space. Jiang Ying did not notice that the man in a suit who had been watching the battle from behind unexpectedly slowed down. He raised his gun and aimed at Jiang Ying.

Seeing a bullet being shot at Jiang Ying, Uncle Zhang didn't have time to think too much, he pulled Jiang Ying over and turned to Jiang Ying to block the bullet with his body.

With just a "puff" sound and the sound of bullets entering flesh, Uncle Zhang's body lost its support and fell into a crack in the ground nearly one meter wide behind him.

Jiang Ying's eyes widened, and then she grabbed Uncle Zhang's hand and fell to the ground.

The crack in the ground was bottomless, Jiang Ying pulled Uncle Zhang and dodged into the space.

Uncle Zhang fell on the grass in the space, his always gentle eyes dimmed slightly, and a large amount of dark red blood poured out from the center of his chest, dyeing the clothes on his body red.

"Uncle Zhang, hold on, hold on I can save you"

Jiang Ying first mobilized his spiritual power to force the bullet out, but no matter how Jiang Ying input his spiritual power, the bullet was still embedded in Uncle Zhang's chest.

Jin Ke in the space also opened his eyes wide when he saw this scene. He walked to Uncle Zhang anxiously and rubbed Uncle Zhang's shoulder from time to time.

Jiang Ying turned around and took a glass of spiritual spring water for Uncle Zhang to drink. His chest was still bleeding, but Uncle Zhang's mental state had recovered somewhat visibly.

"Uncle Zhang, don't be afraid, I will help you pull out the bullet first."

Uncle Zhang nodded, and Jiang Ying fetched the reserved medicines, gauze, and surgical scissors. Fortunately, these supplies were fully prepared regardless of whether they were useful or not.

Jiang Ying looked at Uncle Zhang's bloody chest, her hands were trembling and she didn't dare to cut.

"It's okay...just...just use the knife"

Uncle Zhang gasped and said these words.

Jiang Ying focused her spiritual power on her hands, controlled her movements with her spiritual power, and first stretched out the surgical forceps to pull out the bullet, but she didn't expect that the bullet still didn't move at all.

Looking at Uncle Zhang's increasingly pale face, Jiang Ying realized that this was no ordinary bullet. Thinking of the strangeness in the outside world just now, and the two men dressed as Taoist priests...

Jiang Ying's tears fell heavily, how could...

Uncle Zhang also realized something, and there was still a gentle smile on his pale face.

"Xiao Ying, don't cry. Uncle Zhang is fine. Uncle Zhang can go see your grandfather first. From now on, Xiao Ying will be fine alone..."

Before he could finish the last few words, Jiang Ying's hand suddenly dropped.

"Uncle Zhang!!!"

Jiang Ying cried out sadly...

Jin Ke next to him also weakly lowered his cat's tail. He didn't know what happened to Jiang Ying and Uncle Zhang outside this space. At this time, Jin Ke hated his own weakness and incompetence.

Before Jiang Ying could feel sad, she discovered that Uncle Zhang's body turned into a point of light and gradually dissipated, leaving only a black storage ring and a bullet emitting black light on the ground.

Jiang Ying looked at the bullet that killed Uncle Zhang, and her hatred for Ye Fei and the others grew wildly in her heart.

Jiang Ying recalled the faces of these people and imprinted them deeply into her mind, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely pay for your debt with blood.

If he were strong enough, he would not be unable to fight back when encountering such a scene today, and Uncle Zhang would not fight to save himself...

Jin Ke squatted beside Jiang Ying and quietly guarded the silent girl, and secretly swore in his heart: Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will take good care of her for you.