Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 483 - 483 469 Injured

Chapter 483: Chapter 469: Injured Chapter 483: Chapter 469: Injured Ye Chen was dodging left and right with Ling’er in tow, for now, he wasn’t just looking out for himself, he had to protect Ling’er.

Blades and swords were whirling everywhere, thudding nonstop…

Although he knocked a few back, they didn’t care about injuries and continued their reckless attacks.

They ended up surrounding Ye Chen and Ling’er.

Ling’er yelled once and exited through the second-floor window.

Mu Wanlan instantly understood that they could not escape from the front door, but she only had to deal with three men. Despite her low martial arts skills, it wouldn’t be easy for them to gang up on her.

Suddenly, during a fierce offensive, Ye Chen quickly came back to help. At this moment, they retreated a few steps back, unsure of what just happened.

Looking up, they saw a large square table plummeting down.

Ye Chen quickly pushed Ling’er away just as the table crashed between them.

The men behind attacked Ye Chen again. He used a series of palm strikes, forcing them to retreat.

He intended to rush back to help Ling’er when a figure dropped from above.

It was Lang Ji. Among the group, her martial arts skills were the best. A sword thrust at him, taking Ye Chen by surprise. He was worried at this point, he needed to save Ling’er; else she might be in danger.

The sword narrowly grazed past his throat, missing by just a tiny bit.

Ling’er was already in a frenzy, struggling to defend herself.

Desperate, he quickly launched a series of devastating moves and repelled the two attackers.

Ye Chen vaguely remembered the girl; she had been around the Mutant Winged Dragon. He could not remember when, but he did recall that most of the people around the Mutant Winged Dragon were middle-aged men or young boys. She was a girl, which left a deep impression on him.

Her martial arts skills were impressive. With a fierce battle cry, she launched deadly attacks, each one aimed to kill, forcing Ye Chen to retreat steadily. Quickly, he dodged her sword, and like performing Tai Chi, he swiftly moved and appeared behind her.

Ling’er was already faltering, her movements hindered due to her unsteady footing.

He picked up a broken table leg and hurled it at an attacker entangled with Ling’er, but it was merely a drop in the bucket.

To save Ling’er, he needed to shake off the people behind him.

He could not afford to hold back anymore, and kept launching deadly moves.

He had already been scratched twice with the blade. The more anxious he got, the more chaotic the situation became.

Seeing that Ling’er was on the brink of getting hurt, he could no longer hold back. A chair was hurtling towards Ling’er, he wouldn’t let such a thing happen and charged to block the chair with his back. He nearly collapsed from the impact but quickly got up and finally regrouped with Ling’er.

But their attackers were relentless, attacking like hungry wolves.

Injured, Ye Chen managed to unleash another seven or eight moves. The men got up and started slashing wildly, blood dripping from his arm.

Lang Ji seemed to have found a way to deal with Ye Chen. This man was highly skilled at martial arts, but he had to protect the girl in the wheelchair. This was her opportunity. Although she was no match for him, she could use the girl against him.

Mu Wanlan, over by the window, was trapped and unable to break free.

At this point, Lang Ji made a gesture. The message was clear: the men on the left should target the man, and those on the right should go after the girl in the wheelchair. Ye Chen feared this most. In fact, he would rather they all come after him.

He launched a fierce palm attack, swords and blades danced wildly, tables, chairs, plates, and bowls were flying everywhere. He had lost count of how many chairs he had smashed.

He couldn’t let anyone trap Mu Wanlan, they had to let Li Mo in. He slapped a man rushing at him aside, picked up a nearby chair, and hurled it at several black-clothed men who were targeting Mu Wanlan by the window. The men didn’t anticipate this and Mu Wanlan finally broke free, leaping out of the window and landing on the street below.

Infuriated, Lang Ji increased her attacks, taking advantage of Ye Chen’s distracted state as he assisted Ling’er. She swiftly closed in on him, trouncing forcefully…

Lang Ji, noticing Ye Chen was entangled, yelled, “Kill that woman first!”

Ye Chen saw seven or eight blades lunging towards Ling’er, she simply couldn’t fend them off. Seeing that she was about to be struck, he couldn’t break free from Lang Ji and the others to help Ling’er, he just had to ignore his own safety.

He saved Ling’er from danger, but he got struck twice in the back. A sword stabbed towards him, Ye Chen grabbed the sword, disregarding the blood gushing from his palm, twisted and broke off a section of the blade and hurled it like a dart, knocking the attacker down.

Lang Ji thrust her sword towards Ling’er. Ye Chen, unable to defend, used his back as a shield. The sword pierced through his back and out his shoulder.

It was only half an inch away from Ling’er’s eye. Ye Chen kicked Lang Ji away, but several blades came slashing from behind. Ye Chen pushed Ling’er and broke through the railing on the platform, falling down and avoiding the swords from behind.

The seven or eight skilled fighters remained on the platform. Ye Chen, who had not yet removed the sword from his back, had to face the glaring enemies. He hurriedly pulled out the blood-stained sword, telling Ling’er to crawl under the table.

The wheelchair was completely smashed into pieces. Ling’er could only crawl under the table. Ye Chen used the bloody sword as his weapon, and only then did he realize the sword was poisoned and he started feeling dizzy.

He quickly sealed the acupuncture point on his right shoulder.

Several men had already jumped down and Ling’er continued to crawl forward.

There were many tables and chairs below. He unleashed several waves of energy, propelling tables and chairs towards those assassins.

The thundering shouts from outside meant that Li Mo had led people in. The two men blocking the door could not withstand the people Li Mo had brought with him.

A defiant Lang Ji launched another sword attack. Ye Chen, in his disoriented state, grabbed the incoming sword with his bare hand, blood seeping from his palm.

The sword was speeding towards his chest. Ye Chen clenched his teeth, held on desperately, shaking his head, and summoned the last bit of his internal power to block the strike. He mustered one more palm strike, hitting smack on Lang Ji’s shoulder, knocking her away and leaving her instantly unconscious.

Those who had followed her here saw Li Mo leading the charge, they were now blocking Ye Chen’s path.

Some of the black-clad men had fallen to the ground, others fled in all directions. Ye Chen kneeled on the floor with one knee, and as Li Mo charged furiously at them, nearly every black-clad man in the inn was slain. Just as Li Mo was about to kill Lang Ji, Ye Chen yelled at him not to.

Only then did he lower the sword that he had raised above his head.

Ye Chen couldn’t hold on any longer, he fainted. Ling’er crawled over crying her heart out, she grabbed Ye Chen and started sobbing uncontrollably.

Li Mo also rushed over, shouting Ye Chen’s name.

But Ye Chen was now unconscious.

“Be quick, Ye Chen has been poisoned!” Ling’er cried out.

“What, poisoned?”

“There was poison on that sword.”

Mu Wanlan also hurried over.

Li Mo muttered under his breath, “The remnants of the Dragon Slaying Clan are truly treacherous. While they distracted us by setting fire, they ambushed you.”

Ling’er’s hands were dripping with blood.

Li Mo checked Ye Chen’s pulse and reassured, “Don’t worry, Ye Chen blocked his acupoints. He’s poisoned, but it’s not severe. Besides, Ye Chen has profound internal power. He’ll be fine. Just don’t worry.” And he quickly called for help.

Ye Chen and Ling’er were taken back to their room. It was already midnight.

In Kaifeng City, they were fortunate to receive help from a disciple of the Demon Domain and found a highly skilled doctor. Luckily, Lang Ji’s preparations were not thorough; the poison wasn’t peculiar, nor was it deeply injected. The treatment was administered just in time.

Li Mo said, “Don’t worry further, didn’t the doctor reassure us? It’s just a common poison. Ye Chen will be fine.” He knew well that Ling’er was worried.

Ling’er, who had been sitting on the chair, let out a sigh of relief, looking at Ye Chen lying in bed.

Mu Wanlan drew several buckets of water before she could clean his wound thoroughly.

Her trembling hands finally stilled. Looking at Ling’er’s blood-stained hands, Wan Lan thought she was injured and hurried over, asking, “Ling’er, are you injured too?”

Ling’er shook her head and said, “That’s Ye Chen’s blood. I am not injured.” The worry was evident on her face.

Wan Lan came back with another bucket of water. “Stop worrying, we’ll be fine,” she assured. “The doctor said Ye Chen would recover by tomorrow. It’s already late. You should wash and get some sleep.”

Li Mo added, “Rest easy. I’ll arrange for them to guard us for tonight. No unrelated people will be allowed to enter.”

After settling down Ling’er, Mu Wanlan left the room and saw Li Mo again.

Li Mo was also drenched in cold sweat.

Mu Wanlan asked, “How come the people of the Dragon Slaying Clan targeted us? Haven’t they already fled?”

Li Mo replied, “I don’t know either. It may just be some remnants. We chanced upon them. They were not many, just a dozen or so. Likely just a small group.”

“Ling’er’s wheelchair is ruined. You need to do something.”

“Rest assured, I promise there will be a new wheelchair here tomorrow.”

“Alright. I’m just terrified. Is that wicked woman dead?”

“Didn’t you hear? Ye Chen said not to kill her.”

“Her eyes were as if she wanted to devour Ye Chen. I guess she’s the leader of those people,” said Mu Wanlan.

Li Mo nodded in agreement.

“Just be careful. I don’t want another incident,” she warned.

“Rest assured.”

Luckily, not many people came. If there were more, it really would have been dangerous.

Ling’er spent the night in fear. Recalling how Ye Chen risked his life to protect her and almost died, her heart melted.

There was silence on the street. The raging fire in the backyard was extinguished, but the smell of charred wood still lingered. It was as if nothing had happened. Life or death was decided in an instant. If Ye Chen hadn’t blocked the strike with his back, she would have been hit, and that was a poisoned sword.

He didn’t know how long he had been asleep. As he slowly woke up, he felt a severe pain in his arm. Ling’er, who was far away resting on a desk, seemed to be sleeping. The burning sun beat down on the bustling street, and the sound of hawkers selling grilled sesame seed cakes could be heard.

From outside the room, a voice resounded, “He’s awake.” It was Mu Wanlan speaking.

The sound woke Ling’er, who was resting on the table. Hastening to turn around, she found Ye Chen already dressed, appearing as if nothing had even happened.

Ye Chen first asked, “Did you get injured last night?”