My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 315

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At the same time, the heavy machine guns on the other cars also began to spew out fire snakes. The bullets were like a violent storm as they whizzed through those cars!

In just a few seconds, a mournful scream began to resound across the railway line. A large number of innocent civilians were injured or even killed!

When Ye Fan saw this situation, he immediately got angry. Just what are these guys doing? Originally, if they were able to capture anyone, they could have just saved them.

However, once this group of people took action, it would be equivalent to a complete war.

Since they had no way to protect most of the civilians, why did they still rush forward to fight with them?

Although Ye Fan was not a professional doctor, and only wanted to save people by studying cardiothoracic medicine, he was still a doctor after all. Naturally, he didn't want too many innocent people to be injured.

Seeing that the situation was irrevocable, Ye Fan had no choice but to rush out and try to find a way to stop those machine guns from firing at the coach.

However, just as he was about to make his move, even more soldiers in plain clothes charged out of the carriages with guns in their hands.

The moment these Warriors attacked, the machine gun's firepower was immediately drawn away.

Amongst them was a man wearing a black casual suit and dark jeans. He rushed to the front and threw the suit over to the side. Then, he pulled out a cold ray of light from his waist!

Upon a closer look, it was actually a close-fitting flexible sword! As soon as the sword made a "clang" sound, it made a melodious metallic sound. The expert of the sword could tell that this was a top-grade flexible sword that could only be forged by Frost Iron from the coldest place!

"This fellow is not simple..." Ye Fan mumbled.

When they saw that person fighting with the red scarfed bearded man, the two of them mustered their innate energy and began to fight.

The big bearded a.s.sa.s.sin's sabre skill had an explosive force when it was unleashed. The sabre Qi hacked down like a wall of crimson flames, creating a half-meter deep gash on the ground!

The man who wielded the sword moved gracefully. After dodging two wild attacks in a row, his sword moved to the side. He used the Taiji eight trigrams sword to find a gap and slashed across the bearded man's defensive blade, aiming for his throat!

Big Beard leaned back on his sword and deflected the attack. Without sufficient zhen qi, he used brute force to resist it. Then, he slashed at the Blade Master with a semi-circular slash.

"Secret Sect's Fire Blade Art …" Taiji Sect's Eight Trigrams Sword? "Interesting..."

Ye Fan only needed a short glance to know the origins of both sides.

The warriors of the secret sect were relatively low-key, they would not come to the Central Plains or the southeast of China all year round. This group of people should be warriors from the northwest of China.

As for the Taiji sect, it was one of the four most ancient martial arts sects in China. It was as famous as Shaolin, Mount Shu, and Mount Kunlun.

Although the Underground World only recognizes the [S] cla.s.s organizations as being dominated by the old days, [Heaven's Eyes] and [Dragon Knight], this doesn't mean that the strength of China's traditional four great ancient martial arts sects are much weaker than the [S] cla.s.s organizations.

The reason why they were not included in the S Cla.s.s organizations was because the four major sects were not part of the underground world. They were open to the public.

Furthermore, the ancient martial arts sects would not partic.i.p.ate in the battles in the underground world. Although their disciples were powerful, they did not have enough battle damage figures.

Therefore, although the Four Great Sects of China were not ranked [S] cla.s.s, they were actually more powerful than an [A] cla.s.s organization like the Dragon Soul.

After all, no one knew how many old monsters were hidden in these big sects.

Not just within China, there are also some organizations like the established countries overseas that do not partic.i.p.ate in the battles in the underground world. However, their strength is comparable to an [S] cla.s.s expert.

If not for the existence of these non-underground organizations with S Cla.s.s strength, the S Cla.s.s Organizations of the three Underground World would be even more arrogant than they are now.

One of the special characteristics of the secret sect martial arts was that it could improve one's combat prowess. It was brutal and overbearing, created for killing, and emphasized on "killing to become a Buddha"!

However, the Taiji Sect's martial arts were smooth, fluid, and could be used for both offense and defense. Even if the swordsman's true qi was higher than the swordsman's, it would still be difficult to win in a short period of time.

The power of that big guy's machete was fierce and tyrannical, and the young man's flexible sword was nimble and agile. In a battle of strength, it was hard to tell which was the better.

Ye Fan reckoned that the two sides would be stuck for a while.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Fan did not kill anyone. Instead, he ran to those cars in the back where he had been shot at, and forcefully kicked open those windows to let some of the pa.s.sengers get out.

"Push out the injured first! "Faster!" As Ye Fan opened those carriages, he shouted loudly.

Although Ye Fan shouted this, most people still stayed in the carriage and didn't dare to come out.

The bullets interweaved outside with killing intent. The sound of the gunshot had shattered the hearts of all the pa.s.sengers. Not many could remain calm.

Ye Fan could only try his best to bring out some of the wounded, and carry them to a safe position at the back of the carriage to begin some emergency treatment.

There was a medical first aid kit on the train. After Ye Fan found it, he used some gauze and some simple medicine to stop the bleeding, bandage the wounded people, and try his best to slow down the spread of their injuries.

Su Qingxue hid behind a pile of rocks and watched Ye Fan run back and forth. He was actually trying to save someone, and suddenly remembered that Ye Fan had said that he was a doctor.

Ye Fan used his body as a meat shield to protect the wounded to a safe location. He ran back and forth, and in a short ten minutes, he had moved more than ten injured people.

Su Qingxue was moved. She had thought that Ye Fan was a vicious character who would kill without blinking an eye. However, the scene before her was the other side of the man.

At the same time, that group of soldiers wearing plain clothes had already relied on the advantage of numbers and coordination to annihilate the bandits that were driving the off-road vehicles.

One by one, the bandits fell to the ground in a pool of blood, which dyed half of the slope red.

The flexible sword wielding man's sword moved as fast as lightning. Every time he struck out with his sword, it was like a silver snake wildly dancing in the air, crafty and nimble.

After more than forty moves, he had firmly suppressed the bearded a.s.sa.s.sin.

That big bearded man's body was covered in fine wounds. The change in the flexible sword was too strange, making it impossible for him to guard against it.

"You … You are Tai Chi Sect's Silver Dragon Swordsman, Teng Ziqiao!? " The burly man seemed to have finally recognized his opponent, an unwilling expression on his face.

"I didn't expect that a member of the Asura's a.s.sociation would know me, Teng Qingshan. If you surrender and obediently hand over your information, Teng Qingshan can guarantee that you won't die!"

"Haha!" Wishful thinking! I, Duan Feng, will use my own life to exchange for your Silver Dragon Swordsman.

Finishing his words, this big fellow called Duan Feng suddenly dashed towards Teng Ziqiao as if he didn't care for his life! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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