Chapter 2128: It’s Good to Be Alive

Qin Yang's blow was not fatal, but it was still a serious injury.

Although Qin Yang would not kill the opponent while he was careless, he would not let him die intact, because he wanted to ensure the safety of himself and his teammates.

With a chest injury, if the silver-haired old man continued to attack everyone, his blood would spray out directly from the wound under the premise of surging internal energy and even activating flying.

How much blood can a person bleed?

The silver-haired old man used his power to seal the wound and prevent the blood from flowing out. He looked at Qin Yang with murderous eyes, and his hand holding the sword tightened by two points.

Qin Yang, however, looked calm. He glanced at the silver-haired old man's hand holding the knife handle tightly, and laughed coldly: "Why, do you want to feel the blood gushing out of your wound?"

The silver-haired old man looked at Qin Yang with burning eyes: "You don't seem to be afraid that I will kill you to vent my hatred?"

"Afraid! Of course I am afraid!"

Qin Yang answered casually, and said with a slightly teasing smile: "But the premise is that you can kill me. Don't think that you can do anything just because you are the Supreme. Don't forget how that knife cut you just now."

The silver-haired old man's face changed. Yes, Qin Yang's knife just now was extremely fierce, and its power was no weaker than that of the Supreme. That's why he swung his knife away with a knife, and then cut through his own protective qi, severely injuring himself!

This young man who looks to be in his twenties actually has the combat power comparable to that of the Supreme. Could it be that he just has the skill to keep his youth, and his actual age may be forty, fifty, fifty or sixty?

"Who are you?"

The same sentence, asked from the same person, but the meaning contained in it is completely different.

Qin Yang curled his lips: "Why, you want to seek revenge from me? Fine, I am Qin Yang. If you have any objections, come back to the camp and find me, I will take over!"

"Qin Yang!"

As soon as Qin Yang said this, the expressions of the Korean team members suddenly became quite subtle. Almost everyone looked at Qin Yang in surprise.

"Is he Qin Yang?"

"The Chinese medical expert?"

"That's him, the individual champion of the youth practitioner exchange competition between China and Eagle Country!"

"Is he also from Pangu?"

"No wonder I saw that he looked familiar, but I didn't recognize him for a while, but I didn't expect Qin Yang to appear here at all..."

The silver-haired old man also had a strange expression on his face. He naturally knew Qin Yang's name. Qin Yang's name was still very well-known in South Korea, not only because he participated in the practitioner competition that set off the world, but also because he slapped the face of the Korean medical expert twice. This matter was a big fuss in South Korea at the time, but in the end it was disgraced.

Even though the silver-haired old man didn't care much about current affairs, he knew about this kind of person. However, as a supreme strong man, he didn't take Qin Yang seriously, just a junior with some talent.

The silver-haired old man never thought that he would meet Qin Yang in such a situation and be injured by Qin Yang. This was a big loss of face. He, a supreme strong man, was chopped by a young boy in his twenties...

Although the silver-haired old man was furious and tightened his hand holding the handle of the knife, he didn't do it after all.

The fighting power Qin Yang showed just now was beyond imagination. The silver-haired old man asked himself that unless he activated the flying skill, it would be difficult to defeat Qin Yang. Once he activated the flying skill, his blood would probably gush out to form a fountain...

Qin Yang looked at the silver-haired old man and didn't say anything. He roughly understood the other party's mentality of riding a tiger and being in a dilemma. He turned his head and said to Hou Yunbo: "Captain Hou, the current situation is unclear. Although the Red Flag Nosa people were injured and repelled by the captain, there may be others coming back soon. I think we should not waste time here and should stay away from this area as soon as possible!"

Hou Yunbo glanced at the silver-haired old man with a cold face opposite him, nodded and said: "Well, you are right, let's retreat...Friends of the Korean team, you should also retreat quickly. The captain was injured and unconscious. If the enemy comes again, we are not their opponents."

Hou Yunbo's words seemed to be a kind reminder, but in fact, it stabbed the other party again.

Just now, it was only thanks to our Captain Mei that we were able to stop the other side's red-flagged Nosa people. If it were just you, I'm afraid everyone would be dead. If you still dawdle here, when the Nosa people catch up and come with another red-flagged one, no one will come to save you.

After Hou Yunbo said this, he waved his hand at the members of the Chinese team behind him without waiting for the other party to react: "Let's go!"

The members of the Chinese team saw Qin Yang take action, not only did he cleanly snatch the red-light sword back, but he also chopped the captain of the other side, the despicable and shameless supreme strongman. Suddenly, everyone was refreshed, felt that they had let out a breath of anger, and turned around and left.

When Hou Yunbo left, he even did not forget to take away the bag of dark gold that the Korean team had put on the ground. Anyway, everyone was angry, so why bother to be polite?

The silver-haired old man looked at this scene, his face livid, and the hand holding the knife was actually trembling slightly. However, he looked at Qin Yang who was staring at him most angrily, and then looked at the black armor on Qin Yang that was obviously different from others, and finally did not make a move.

He was not sure!

Qin Yang walked at the end, staring at the silver-haired old man vigilantly, until his teammates had evacuated a distance, he pulled away and finally turned around and ran all the way out.

The Korean team watched Qin Yang and others leave, and their faces were depressed. There was nothing they could do. They were just scoundrels. They thought that the captain was unconscious and no one could beat them. Who knew that they would be slapped in the face, robbed, injured, and even took away the dark gold...

The dark gold was really the spoils of the Korean team.

As soon as the beautiful strong woman came, she started a war with the red-labeled Nosa people on the other side. She didn't care about the soldiers. It was the silver-haired old man who led them to kill the soldiers and seize the dark gold. Originally, they wanted to use the dark gold to shut up the Chinese team and get back the weapon, but they didn't expect that now they would lose both the lady and the soldiers.

"Let's go!"

The silver-haired old man said angrily and turned away.

"Is it over?"

One team member asked unwillingly, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

The silver-haired old man stopped, turned around, and said coldly: "What else can we do? Fighting to grab it, can we win? Can we kill them all without leaking the news?"

Everyone was silent, and a team member whispered: "But that bag of dark gold is our trophy..."

The silver-haired old man's face twitched, and he was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Everyone can still stand here alive and talk, just be happy by yourself, if you are not as strong as others, don't say anything..."