Chapter 1519: Chapter 1520: Do you want to die?
Seeing Jiang Feisheng dead, the red in Gong Juechen’s eyes faded, leaving only anxiety. He turned hurriedly and ran to Ye Zhi, supporting her as he asked worriedly, “Zhizhi, are you alright?”
Ye Zhi’s throat choked instantly, and tears fell without any warning.
“You still have time to worry about me; look at your hand…” Ye Zhi cried.
“What’s wrong with my hand?” Gong Juechen looked down in confusion, spreading his hands, and found his right hand was bleeding continuously. Furthermore, the skin was torn, deep enough to see the bone, as if it had been sliced ruthlessly twice, splitting the hand into four parts.
Finally, Gong Juechen remembered. Earlier, to prevent Ye Zhi from being stabbed to death by someone’s sword, he had grabbed the sword with that hand.
Also at this moment, he realized the pain.
Excruciating pain.
But despite the pain, he didn’t frown and quickly hid his right hand behind him, smiling playfully while saying to Ye Zhi, “Zhizhi, I’m fine, don’t cry. I’m really fine. Seeing you cry makes my heart ache. Don’t cry. If you’re upset, you can punch me twice. I’m not afraid of being hit.”
While telling Ye Zhi not to cry, Gong Juechen hurriedly used his intact left hand to wipe Ye Zhi’s tears. He loved her so much, how could he bear to see her cry? He couldn’t bear to let even a single tear of hers fall.
Ye Zhi cried even harder.
She had been so worried, but she saw blood continuously dripping from Gong Juechen’s right hand while holding the sword, and because Gong Juechen fought and moved here and there so quickly, the blood couldn’t flow in a straight line but splattered all over the ground, an alarming sight.
“Why aren’t you dealing with your hand? Do you want to die?” Ye Zhi scolded while crying.
“Okay, okay, I’ll deal with it, let’s go, let’s go, we’ll handle it.” Without bothering about An Jing and them, Gong Juechen took Ye Zhi back to the pharmacy.
At this moment, Qiao Shouye hurriedly arrived, and upon seeing the corpse on the ground, he exclaimed, “Jiang Feisheng!”
Only then did An Jing and Xiao Changyi realize that the person Gong Juechen had killed was Jiang Feisheng.
“Great General, did you kill Jiang Feisheng?” Qiao Shouye was full of admiration. It’s known that Jiang Feisheng was the top expert of Chilin and the most loyal to the Emperor of Chilin.
Anyway, Qiao Shouye himself couldn’t defeat Jiang Feisheng.
That’s why earlier he told An Jing and Xiao Changyi to be careful.
Xiao Changyi remained silent, just looking at the two silver needles nailed to the wooden pillar of the nearby house, still stained with blood.
These two silver needles had pierced through Jiang Feisheng’s throat and were steadily embedded in the wooden pillar… Gong Juechen’s skills, perhaps, might be too much for him.
Along with An Jing and Xiao Changyi, many soldiers arrived; there was no way to hide the fact that Gong Juechen had killed Jiang Feisheng.
This made Xiao Changyi’s expression somewhat grim.
Without speaking to Qiao Shouye, Xiao Changyi turned and left.
All of Xiao Changyi’s worries came true, and An Jing knew Xiao Changyi felt bad inside. She felt bad too but said nothing, leaving with Xiao Changyi.
Qiao Shouye looked puzzled, unsure of what Xiao Changyi and An Jing meant.
One of the young soldiers stepped forward and said, “General Qiao, this man wasn’t killed by the Great General; it was the military doctor Gong who did it.”
Qiao Shouye looked as if he couldn’t believe it; Gong the military doctor clearly didn’t know any martial arts.