Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 651

Chapter 651: 642 Gold Medal Assassin (15) 4 more updates

"Don’t act rashly!" General Ye gasped his last breath, "That is my nemesis, the demon Ding Hai, he... he has surpassed Level 9 Warriors, you can’t defeat him, no... don’t worry about me..."

"Quickly summon the divine doctor!" the old Lady Ye cried out in a hurry.

This was something General Ye’s subordinates had already done.

On their way back, they had sent a soldier to call for the divine doctor.

The divine doctor arrived and was shocked at General Ye’s condition, "This... internal bleeding in all organs, what deep hatred has led to General Ye becoming like this?"

"Stop the nonsense, can you save my father or not?" Ye Zhaoyun and the eldest Young Master of the Ye Family demanded directly.

"I can’t..." the divine doctor shook his head.

"What?" Lady Ye’s figure wavered and she collapsed to the ground.

The other members of the Ye Family, including General Ye’s trusted aides, all had red eyes.

"I’m going to fight that Ding Hai!"

"Count me in!"

"Wait, I can’t, but someone else can, right?" The divine doctor, overhearing their words, immediately said.

Although Ye Zhaoyun was a modern person, she had great respect for the divine doctor and, hearing his words, she couldn’t believe it, "Divine doctor, who has better medical skills than you?"

The Third Prince who came with Ye Zhaoyun and Xie Zecheng also couldn’t believe it.

The divine doctor didn’t speak immediately but looked towards Ye Shaohua, "Lady Shaohua, General Ye has fought for our great Jin country for many years and is also your biological father. I implore Lady Shaohua to take action!"

Having said that, he began to kneel with a flick of his robes.

Ye Shaohua stretched out her hand to stop him; she had already pinched a silver needle in her hand.

Without a word, she bent down, and the silver needle struck several of General Ye’s major acupoints.

Then she took out a brown Medicine Pill from her pocket and administered it to General Ye.

This Medicine Pill would dissolve in the mouth but not in the hand, melting upon contact with the tongue.

Everyone could clearly feel General Ye’s change; although the wound hadn’t healed, the frail life force was slowly strengthening.

"Oh my god!"

"Hiss—"

"Lady Shaohua..."

Lady Ye, the Ye Family, General Ye, General Ye’s family, Ye Zhaoyun, and Third Prince Xie Zecheng, among others, were all shocked by the scene. They watched as General Ye’s feeble life force, in Ye Shaohua’s hands, gradually grew stronger...

Until... his breathing stabilized!

This must be snatching a person back from the king of hell!

No one in the Hall dared to speak anymore.

It was at this moment that those who had trained as warriors felt the atmosphere around them change.

A figure slowly walked in from the direction of the door.

His steps were slow, but he covered ground rapidly.

In less than a breath’s time, he was in front of everyone.

Everyone felt the air around them grow much hotter.

The newcomer was clearly no ordinary person.

But in his eyes, they were ridiculously slow.

He reached out, casually catching the concealed weapon, and looked towards Ye Zhaoyun and everyone in the Hall with a smile, "Is this it? You underestimate the strength of a Martial Saint. Now, is it my turn?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and without much effort, levitated several people in front of him into the air.

"General Ye, twenty years ago, you wiped out my stronghold. Did you ever imagine that twenty years later, your entire family would die at my hands?" Ding Hai laughed lightly, "To die by the hands of the only Martial Saint on the continent, you should feel honored."

Those who were levitated felt the air grow increasingly thin.

Despair was written all over their faces.

Ye Zhaoyun had not expected the Storm Pear Blossom Needle to be destroyed, and the Third Prince and Xie Zecheng were frozen in place.

"We must fight him!"

However, at that moment, a powerful aura burst forth from a corner. _{frёeweɓηovel.coɱ}

Ye Shaohua held a silver needle in one hand, and from the other sleeve, a strip of white silk flew out. It flashed across the sky like a meteor, streaking towards Ding Hai with an overbearing momentum.

Everyone was knocked down by the wind mixed in.

Ding Hai, struck by the white silk, had a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Lady Shaohua?"

"Lady Shaohua is also a Warrior?!"

The Third Prince couldn’t believe it, "Wait, a person with medical abilities superior to the divine doctor is actually a warrior too?"

Xie Zecheng watched the white silk intently, "Not just a warrior, but a warrior who is no less powerful than Ding Hai, perhaps even more powerful."

"What did you say?!"