Xining First Hospital, in the ward.

Qin Xue was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and various medical equipment around her were testing her physical condition.

Ye Nanfeng sat by the bed, holding Qin Xue's little hand, looking at her pretty face with a haggard expression.

After a whole night of treatment, Qin Xue's various physical functions have gradually returned to normal.

"Mr. Ye, you go and have a rest first. I have arranged for the nurses to take care of Mrs. Ye."

Dong Yongsheng stood behind Ye Nanfeng and persuaded.

From last night to early morning, Ye Nanfeng never closed his eyes. Dong Yongsheng was afraid that he would be too tired and would fall down with his body.

"This is the best hospital in Xining City, with the best doctors and nurses. You can feel at ease to hand over your wife to their care."

Dong Liuli, who was brought by Dong Yongsheng, looked at Ye Nanfeng like petrification, with an eternal posture and a mixed feeling in his heart.

She originally hated Ye Nanfeng, but she felt that Ye Nanfeng seemed not so hateful at this time.

"Need not."

Ye Nanfeng said softly, still looking at Qin Xue.

As if he remembered something, he raised his eyes, looked at Dong Yongsheng, and asked.

"Have you found Shi Haotian's body?"

If it weren't for the Qingyang Sect's three people, Qin Xue wouldn't have been injured at all.

Ye Nanfeng had killed two people last night, and Shi Haotian was left.

Shi Haotian was hit by his energy and jumped into the window to escape. Ye Nanfeng didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Mr. Ye, Shi Haotian is not dead."

Dong Yongsheng whispered.

Last night, he ordered people to search Xining City, but no body of Shi Haotian was found.

Obviously Shi Haotian was not dead.

"Not dead?"

Ye Nanfeng frowned, and a cold aura enveloped the surroundings.

The temperature in the entire ward dropped sharply, and Dong Yongsheng and his sister couldn't help but shivered.

"Where is Shi Haotian?"

Ye Nanfeng put it in Qin Xue's small hand and stood up slowly.

Shi Haotian is one of the murderers.

Ye Nanfeng couldn't let him live in this world.

"I received the message that Shi Haotian returned to Qingyang Sect last night with injuries."

Dong Yongsheng replied.

"He is really lucky."

Ye Nanfeng showed a sneer on his lips, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Mr. Dong, please help me take care of Qin Xue. I will come back to Qingyang Sect after I go to Qingyang Sect."

Without waiting for Dong Yongsheng to agree, Ye Nanfeng walked out of the door.

"Wait! Are you planning to go to Qingyang Sect alone to ask for someone?"

Dong Liuli saw Ye Nanfeng's purpose and spoke out.

"Don't underestimate Qingyang Sect! This is the largest sect in Xining City. There are many martial arts masters in it. They will never hand over Shi Haotian! Besides... Besides, Shi Haotian has been injured by you, Qingyang Sect will never be polite to you!"

Although her hatred for Ye Nanfeng was still there, she felt compassion when she saw Ye Nanfeng's infatuated side.

"If I don't hand over my hand, I will destroy their sect!"

Ye Nanfeng kept walking out of the ward.

...At the foot of Heifeng Mountain.

A magnificent palace stands here.

This palace is called Qingyang Sect. It is a sect in the Chinese martial arts world and the most famous martial arts sect in Xining.

At this time, a young man dressed in black and indifferently looked standing in front of the gate of Qingyang Sect.

This young man is nothing else, but Ye Nanfeng.

In front of the gate of Qingyang Sect, a pair of stone unicorns stand.

The stone Qilin is beautiful and beautiful, with black all over, and its teeth and claws are scattered, exuding a sense of dignity, which makes people intimidate and powerful! Under the sunlight, the pair of stone Qilins are even more dazzling, as if they are alive.

"Qilin is also auspicious! But Qingyang Sect is not worthy of such auspicious auspiciousness!"

Ye Nanfeng stared at the pair of unicorns and said to himself.

Qingyang Sect is the first martial arts sect in Xining City, but the disciples in the sect killed an ordinary woman. How could it have such auspiciousness? Ye Nanfeng's eyes were slightly cold and he walked towards the Qilin step by step.

"stop!"

Suddenly a shout rang out.

Ye Nanfeng turned his head and saw the two gatekeepers of Qingyang Sect walking slowly towards him.

They are fat and thin, with a steady breath and a strong and lively walking.

Both of them have small internal strength.

Letting two warriors with small internal strength be the gatekeepers is enough to show the power of Qingyang Sect.

The largest sect in Xining City is not a false reputation! "What are you doing in Qingyang Sect?"

The fat man raised his head and asked.

"Go down the mountain now! This is not a place you can come!"

The thin man looked at Ye Nanfeng and saw that he had no aura of a warrior on him, he said disdainfully.

An ordinary person is not qualified to approach Qingyang Sect! "I'll kill someone!"

Ye Nanfeng glanced at them, then turned his head and reached out to Shi Qilin.

kill?

The two gatekeepers looked at each other suspiciously, and they both thought they had heard it wrong.

Come to Qingyang Sect to kill someone?

An ordinary person dared to speak loudly in front of Qingyang Sect! He was so arrogant.

The two laughed loudly and were about to mock Ye Nanfeng for a few words, but they saw Ye Nanfeng want to "defil" the Black Stone Qilin.

The two shouted together.

"stop!"

"The Black Stone Kirin is not something you like!"

This pair of Black Stone Qilin is the facade of Qingyang Sect. How can an ordinary person touch it at will?

Seeing that Ye Nanfeng refused to listen to advice, the fat man turned aside and shouted angrily.

"Get out of here!"

As he said that, the fat man stretched out his big hand, and the big hand like a palm fan, hit Ye Nanfeng's shoulder with a howling palm wind.

"Since you don't listen to advice, then let you suffer a little!"

The internal martial artist slapped out with one palm, which was enough to break the arm bones of an ordinary human.

Suddenly, a afterimage flashed before the fat man's eyes.

"What's this?"

The fat man was shocked.

At this moment, a huge force came from his palm.

Crack! A crisp sound of bone-breaking sounded.

The fat man flew backwards like a sandbag and smashed on the ground.

His entire arm had been deformed and could not be lifted at all.

"Good boy! It turns out that you are hiding it deeply! But don't think that you can be arrogant in front of Qingyang Sect if you have some skills!"

The thin man said sharply.

He thought the fat man was careless and thought that Ye Nanfeng was an ordinary person and did not do his best, so he was repelled by Ye Nanfeng.

"The first sect in Xining is really just a mere example and is not worthy of its name!"

Ye Nanfeng looked at the thin man with contempt.

The arrogance of Shi Youwei, Shi Haotian and others, coupled with these two self-righteous gatekeepers, Qingyang Sect gave Ye Nanfeng a very bad impression.
To be continued...