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With the parting of the final duel, Lang Lang collapsed.

"It's really powerful." Lang Lang touched the blood stains around his mouth, panting continuously.

"Zhongping's marksmanship is also very good. This kind of transformation between reality and reality, with equal emphasis on dexterity and ferocity, is also the first time I have encountered it." Jiang Chen looked at his clothes torn by Zhongping's spear and said with a wry smile.

"Next time, next time I will definitely defeat you." Lang Lang struggled to stand up, but after trying many times, he couldn't do anything. Being able to stand here at this moment is already very human.

"Scholar, help me." Jiang Chen greeted.

The scholar also enjoyed watching it very much, after all, he had never seen this kind of sparring before.

It was more dangerous than a life-and-death fight, but it also fully proved the strength of the two.

Lang Lang who had just helped up over there was about to help him leave when suddenly the scholar stopped there and then fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Jiang Chen hastily went over to hug him, only to find that there was a bullet hole in his chest, and blood kept oozing from there.

"There's a sniper." Jiang Chen yelled, and then rolled towards the side with the scholar in his arms.

Lang Lang over there also hurriedly found a rock as a cover, while Zhou Yi'an over there crawled directly on the ground and hid in a sunken pit.

After rolling several times in a row, Jiang Chen fell into the snow on one side, but he still kept moving.

The bullets passed him again, narrowly missing him several times.

After hiding behind a dead tree, Jiang Chen hastily checked the scholar.

After learning about the scholar's situation, Jiang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The penetrating power of the bullet was strong, and the bullet did not remain in his body, and Jiang Chen hurriedly stopped the bleeding.

I was thinking about how to leave, but I heard many people's footsteps from afar.

Jiang Chen was immediately anxious, not knowing whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend.

The sound of footsteps approached more and more, and Jiang Chen made a fighting posture, ready to jump up at any time to deal with whoever came.

"Old Feng?" Seeing that it was Elder Feng who was leading the way, Jiang Chen felt relieved again.

"Jiang Chen, are you alright?" Elder Feng asked hastily.

It turned out that Zhang Sanshan was afraid that someone would attack Jiang Chen and others secretly, so he sent Mr. Feng over.

"It's okay, but the scholar was shot by the opponent's sniper and needs treatment now." Jiang Chen said hastily.

"Well, I'll arrange for someone to go there right now. We've already found the sniper's position over there. If you can't escape, don't worry." Old Feng knew what Jiang Chen was thinking by looking at Jiang Chen's appearance, and said softly on the side.

"Well, bring people back, I'll see who dares to do anything to me." Jiang Chen said with a cold face.

Originally thought it was just a fight, but now it seems that it is not so simple, the other party is here for the lives of himself and others.

"Jiang Chen, I don't know who it is." Tie Qiang Lang Lang walked over and explained.

"I understand." Jiang Chen replied, and then said nothing more.

Back at Zhang's old house, after hearing that the scholar was plotted against, Zhang Sanshan immediately sent someone to help.

"Brother Chen, where's the sneak attacker?" Yan Xiaoliu asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Feng said that he sent someone there, and there will be news soon?" Jiang Chen smoked a cigarette, rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"Is the scholar alright? Shouldn't he just hang up like this?" Fatty Gao asked tentatively.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's fine." Zhou Yi'an pinched Fatty Gao and said angrily.

"Fortune teller, let me tell you, you don't dare to pinch me next time. Fatty, I will never stop talking to you. Do I have any other medical skills in what I said? Don't I also hope that the scholar is fine?" Fatty Gao turned his head and stared at Zhou Yi'an and said .

"Stop making noise, let me be quiet." Jiang Chen exhaled a smoke ring.

Hearing what Jiang Chen said, the three of them also stopped making noise and stood aside one after another without speaking.

After a long time, Jiang Chen's room door was opened.

"There's news, Brother Chen, old man Feng has brought that man back, but it's a bit of a disappointment, the man committed suicide." Yan Xiaoliu rushed in from there in a hurry.

"Where is it?" Jiang Chen immediately snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and stared at Yan Xiaoliu.

"In the courtyard over there, Zhang Sanshan has already sent people to see if they can be rescued." Yan Xiaoliu pointed in a direction not far away.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he pushed the door open and went out.

Arriving at Zhang Sanshan's courtyard, Mr. Feng was reporting something there.

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, Zhang Sanshan immediately waved his hand, signaling Elder Feng not to continue.

"Jiang Chen, why are you here? How is the scholar?" Zhang Sanshan asked.

"It's still undergoing surgery over there. It shouldn't be a serious problem. By the way, didn't you say that you have brought the man back? Where is it?" Jiang Chen kept looking around while talking.

"That man was a professional killer. After he was discovered, he took poison and killed himself. My people couldn't save him. The body is over there." Zhang Sanshan pointed to the side room next to him.

"Well, I'll go in and have a look, don't let anyone disturb me." Jiang Chen rushed over after speaking.

Zhou Yi'an felt a little uneasy, and hurriedly followed in. As for Yan Xiaoliu, Jiang Chen arranged for him at the door so that no one would disturb him.

In the room, Jiang Chen looked at the sniper who was covered in blue on the ground, and then directly took out a pack of silver needles from his pocket.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing?" Zhou Yi'an grabbed Jiang Chen's wrist with full force.

"I haven't answered my question yet, I can't let him die like this, let me go, I won't do stupid things." Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

"But." Zhou Yi'an was afraid that Jiang Chen would be provoked and do something strange to the corpse.

"Don't worry, I just asked him something." After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he asked Zhou Yi'an to help the corpse up.

After the inspection, Jiang Chen was sure that the person's breath would not exceed 5 minutes.

"Fortunately, I have a chance to give it a try." Jiang Chen said as he took off the sniper's clothes, and quickly inserted a pack of silver needles in his hand.

Every time the silver needle enters the body, he will use his internal force to shake the needle tip to stimulate the acupuncture point.

The body functions of the body that has just died are still functioning, so the effect of the silver needle is still there.

After inserting more than 50 sticks in a row, Jiang Chen slowly let out a mouthful of foul air.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Jiang Chen inserted the last three sticks directly into the man's head, which was terrifying.

However, something that frightened Zhou Yi'an even more happened. The person who had already lost his breath unexpectedly opened his eyes slowly, and his pulse started beating again, almost causing Zhou Yi'an to push him out.