C49 fated person

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"Hey!" "Sir!" The security guards chased after him, but Wang Ye had already disappeared within the crowd.

Suddenly, a huge oppressive force came from Wang Ye's consciousness. This force was simply too strong, and the old Daoist said: "Kid, if you don't follow the lead of a fated person, if you go against my inherited will, I will retract your ability!"

"Saving a life is more important. Can't you see that the eyebrows are burning?" Wang Ye's body suddenly sank.

His feet felt like lead, unable to move. He stood on the spot, his mind burning with pain, his hands and feet already out of control.

"As long as you do not go through with the path of a fated person, there will be a calamity, and each time, it will become more and more dangerous. So, I advise you to turn around. The old Daoist said.

"I don't believe in fate! I only know what I have to do! " Wang Ye became ruthless, the Spirit Qi in his body erupted and blocked the incoming pressure.

He dashed across the street, and the paper boat caught fire. Once the chants were used, the person they were looking for would have almost lost his or her fate when the boat burned up.

"Let's turn back!" The Daoist priest's voice once again rang out.

Suddenly, a Truck s drove out from the roadside and started to panic among the passersby. Everyone tried to avoid it, but the carriage charged straight at Wang Ye as if it had eyes.

The old Daoist let out a sigh. Wang Ye's body was suddenly filled with power again as he poured all the spirit energy in his arms and pushed both his palms towards the Truck.

The truck that had lost control of itself seemed to have hit a huge rock. The front of the truck came to a sudden halt and the rear end of the truck was lifted high into the air. As the entire carriage flipped over, Wang Ye gasped for breath on the spot.

He almost lost his life! In that instant, he thought of many things. The one he cared about the most was his grandfather. If he died, would his grandfather feel sad?

had never thought that the Old Daoist would be so unlucky to go against the Old Daoist's wishes. He had never thought that the Old Daoist would say that the public was to save the world, and the people who needed help, but this was the first time telling him that he needed a fated person.

Why is that? Wang Ye didn't know, he didn't even know what a fated person was, but he knew that he had done the right thing.

Since Wu Gang was his own brother, he would risk his life for Wu Gang. The driver in the carriage was already unconscious due to severe injuries, so Wang Ye looked at the people in the carriage. These people were not good people, he would definitely not save them.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone calling for help from inside the carriage, but it was too soft, so passerby could not hear it at all. Wang Ye then tore the door of the carriage apart.

Inside, there was a girl with her hands and feet tied, her entire body was covered in blood, and her life force was quickly disappearing as well. Wang Ye walked forward, untied the ropes on her body, and then carried her out.

When she saw Wang Ye, she closed her eyes. Wang Ye said softly: "You are Wu Qing?"

Wang Ye took out the photo and compared it with it. This girl who was about to die was precisely Wu Gang's younger sister. They had grown up together.

To think that he would meet her in such a manner, it was truly the will of heaven. Wang Ye anxiously took out a silver needle and placed it in her middle, a bit of spirit energy entering her body.

In medical science, she should be someone on the verge of death, but Wang Ye's golden needle was able to save her.

Wang Ye glanced at the security guard who was not far away, who was lying on the side of the road. He was the fated one who the old Taoist had mentioned to him needed to help unconditionally.

The guard's lower body was pinned down by the broken pole. His hands were working hard, but he couldn't get rid of the pole. The broken wires trembled near the guard's body.

Seeing such a dangerous situation, the passersby could only hide far away. No one dared to help because if they did, they would die without a doubt.

Wang Ye suddenly rushed forward and pushed away the broken telephone pole. Then, he pulled the security guard to a safe place.

His legs were only slightly injured, but the black gas between his eyebrows was getting denser. It seemed that he was lucky this time, or he might die the next time.

Wang Ye gave his number to the security guard, saying that if anything happened to his family, they only needed to contact him. The security initially treated Wang Ye as a madman, but how was there a madman who could use his own strength to clash head on with the Truck?

Just one person was enough to take down a car of Truck, what a godly person! After the security guard left his cell phone number, he was still reminiscing about what had just happened.

Wang Ye called an ambulance and brought Wu Qing to the hospital. The dean immediately arranged a ward for her. Seeing that she was out of danger, Wang Ye also got the Principal to wake the two drivers of the Truck.

The two of them laid on the operating table in a daze. As soon as they opened their eyes, they asked, "Where am I?"

"I remember that idiot rushing out and knocking over the truck with a single punch. What about that idiot?" another man asked.

The driver let out a long sigh and said, "I think we probably killed that idiot. The doctor should start the operation quickly, we are still waiting for the reward!"

"That's not right, why are we both in the same operating room?" The driver felt that something was wrong. "Why are you tying us up?" he asked.

The two of them were tightly locked by Wang Ye to the operation table, a few nurses hurried out, and Wang Ye said: "Get ready for the amputation!"

They were all severely injured, but after Wang Ye saved them, they were locked in place. However, they knew that their hands and feet were fine, why did they need to amputate them!

"Doctor, wait a minute, are we really going to amputate?" The driver asked with a serious expression.

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Ye smiled as he took out the anesthetic needle.

It didn't matter what it was. With such a big operation, shouldn't they inform their families first? They had already sensed that something was amiss.

Wang Ye took out the amputated limb saw and other surgical instruments. Truck driver swallowed his saliva and said: "I can't not have my amputated limb!"

"Sure, but I'll ask you a question and you can answer it. If you don't behave, I'll cut off your third leg!" Wang Ye said fiercely.

The two of them nodded immediately. They obviously knew that Wang Ye knew their identities and wanted to interrogate them on purpose. If they didn't cooperate, then they might lose a few parts.

"Did the Wu family send you here?" Wang Ye asked.

The driver nodded, then shook his head. Wang Ye raised the steel saw in his hand and said: "Answer me seriously. If you dare lie to me, you know the consequences."

"A person called Chen Tai called us over. He said that he wanted to kidnap this girl and give each of us two hundred thousand yuan." The driver continued, "Don't try to hurt me, my brothers won't let you go!"