CHAPTER 189: CHAPTER 188: THANK YOU, HUSBAND (1/3)

"Hmph!"

Yang Chen let out a muffled groan, feeling as if a burning hot iron hammer had slammed into his chest, sending his whole body flying.

After retreating two steps, Yang Chen barely steadied himself, but found it difficult to remain standing and had to kneel on one knee, using his hand to support his weight on the ground.

"Hmph! Pfft!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Chen sensed that the burning force had damaged many of the meridians in his body; if it weren’t for the cultivation technique suppressing it, this blow might have cost him his life.

Yang Chen couldn’t help but sigh bitterly in his heart, "I’ve come to rescue my wife, but instead of being killed by the enemy, I’m about to be killed by my own wife!"

At this moment, Yang Chen saw Ye Xin flipping back to her feet.

He was startled and instinctively stepped back.

"Honey!" Ye Xin shouted at Yang Chen while staring at him.

Yang Chen was stunned and looked at Ye Xin in surprise.

He noticed that although the red glow in Ye Xin’s eyes hadn’t completely faded, he could visibly see emotions flickering in her eyes, showing she could control herself.

Witnessing this, Yang Chen’s legs gave out and he sat on the ground with a thud, sighing inwardly: It’s so hard!

Earlier, when Yang Chen pressed Ye Xin down and called her name, she had already regained some clarity, and when Yang Chen kissed her lips, she began to awaken, but still instinctively pushed her palm out.

However, as soon as she struck, she regretted it, realizing that the person in front of her was her husband — Yang Chen!

This palm strike might have killed him!

Ye Xin was terrified and hurriedly got up to look.

She saw Yang Chen kneeling on one knee on the ground, sputtering a mouthful of blood.

"Honey!" Ye Xin, full of worry and anxiety, came rushing over.

Seeing Yang Chen sitting limply on the ground, with blood oozing from the wound on his shoulder, Ye Xin was heartbroken.

"Honey! Are you okay, honey? Boo-hoo! I didn’t hurt you, did I?" Ye Xin squatted in front of Yang Chen, tears like crystalline droplets falling from her beautiful eyes.

Yang Chen felt a pang in his heart, wanting to move to comfort Ye Xin, yet he was in excruciating pain, but he forced a smile and said, "Your slender arms and legs, how could you hurt me? I didn’t fight back mainly because I was afraid of hurting you!"

"Pfft!" Ye Xin giggled through her tears, understanding Yang Chen’s bravado; if he really wasn’t hurt, he wouldn’t have spat out blood.

"Are you... alright now?" Ye Xin suddenly remembered the earlier events, looking at Yang Chen in astonishment, "Your internal injuries, and the gunshot wound..."

Yang Chen grinned and said, "I’m fine now, no problem, it seems like a blessing in disguise... Besides, what’s a little injury anyway, your husband’s lucky enough to survive, it’s just that my mouth hurts a bit."

But that wasn’t pain, it was clearly not having kissed enough just now.

Ye Xin flushed red, yet she still lowered her head and pecked Yang Chen’s lips.

Although it was just a brief, fleeting touch, Yang Chen still savored the soft and cool sensation, and he couldn’t help but chuckle silly, forgetting all about his wounds and internal injuries!

Seeing Yang Chen chuckling foolishly, tears streamed down Ye Xin’s face again.

How could she not see the severity of the injury on Yang Chen’s shoulder, or not realize the damage caused by her two strikes.

Ye Xin knew her own power well, no one could withstand her full-force strike, although Yang Chen seemed fine now, Ye Xin still worried incessantly.

As she worried, she was also deeply moved.

Despite his grave injuries, Yang Chen had come all the way to Gu Gu City to rescue her.

This act... made her feel a profound love.

"Thank you, honey!" Ye Xin said emotionally, looking at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen grinned and reached out to rub Ye Xin’s head, saying, "Alright! Stop crying, Sun Yue over there probably can’t hold on much longer, let’s quickly take that high ground!"

Ye Xin nodded, restoring her frosty demeanor, her gaze sharpened.

She glanced around and said solemnly, "You’re injured now and not as agile, I’ll go up to the high ground, you cover me!"

"No problem!" Yang Chen nodded, laughed heartily, and said, "Rest assured to leave your back to me, if you get even a scratch, it’s on me!"

Ye Xin shot Yang Chen a glance, full of charm and allure, making Yang Chen stare intently.

At that moment, Ye Xin suddenly moved, grabbing an enemy stealthily creeping behind their car, flipped him over her shoulder to the ground, and twisted his neck violently.

Snap!

"Gulp!" Yang Chen watched Ye Xin’s fierce manner, swallowing his saliva involuntarily.

Ye Xin paid no attention to Yang Chen’s expression, checked the weapons carried by the enemy, confirmed no issues, and tossed them to Yang Chen, "Take these weapons, protect yourself!"

Yang Chen nodded, dumbly staring at Ye Xin.

Ye Xin equipped herself with the weapons again, glanced at Yang Chen, took another look at the surroundings, and exerted force with her long, full legs, rushing out swiftly like lightning.

Yang Chen held up his gun, firing outside, but his gaze remained fixed on Ye Xin.

At this moment, Ye Xin’s camouflage outfit was torn, revealing her sleek jumpsuit and perfectly contoured figure underneath.

Her legs, full of beauty, exerted force, her whole body leaped high, flipping, and landed on a car.

The fluid motion, the aesthetically pleasing form, was like admiring a beautiful piece of art!

Ye Xin rushed up the high platform, and reluctantly, Yang Chen turned back to focus on the other enemies.

Though he wielded the gun with just one arm, his fighting power remained undiminished.

As he walked out from behind the car, the enemies saw him and rushed over, guns blazing, firing at Yang Chen.

But the blazing gunfire was unable to harm Yang Chen in the slightest, as he moved quickly, fire could only hit behind him.

While bullets flew from his gun, each one hit its mark, felling enemies like mowing grass.

Hiding in a corner, Sun Yue saw Yang Chen appear and let out a long breath.

She had thrown all her bombs out earlier, unable to suppress the intense enemy fire, dodging repeatedly, let alone fight.

As for Yang Chen?

As soon as he appeared, he resembled the Death God, as if an invisible scythe swept through, cutting down enemies instantly.

Though many enemies existed, Yang Chen quickly eliminated them all.

When the final person fell, Yang Chen’s submachine gun ran out of ammo.

He threw the gun to the ground, smiling disdainfully.

He’s been through battles of this scale countless times, it was a mere trifle for him!

Suddenly, Yang Chen sensed an aura of killing intent.

He turned his head to look, seeing a Siam Fist master walk out from the house wearing large shorts.

The Siam Fist master stared sharply at Yang Chen, slowly approaching him step by step.

Yang Chen looked at the Siam Fist master and sneered coldly, taking a stance with Wing Chun’s opening moves.

Back then he learned some Wing Chun techniques from a Guard, not able to use them before, now with rich combat experience, he found it easy to apply.