The President's Personal Evil Physician

Impossible look suddenly filled Long's eyes. As a master, he would not be a match for a young junior.

Or did he really underestimate Ye Qing?

No, it's not an underestimation, but Ye Qing's strength is so powerful.

Ten steps away, he could feel the aura emanating from Ye Qing's body.

"Master?"

He murmured in surprise.

For such a young master, his heart is already full of turmoil.

"I admit that I underestimated you from the beginning, and I admit even more that you are a respectable opponent."

Not everyone can get the title of Living Yama.

And Ye Qing is not only famous for his heaven-defying medical skills, but also for his absolute strength.

"Okay, I admit, I overestimated you!"

Ye Qing shook his head, he looked disdainful.

"Humph!"

The dragon is like a spring, it bounces up from the ground with a "crash", at the same time, it casts a black light on Ye Qing.

Ye Qing thought that the dragon was going to launch a deadly trick, so he instinctively took a defensive posture.

Unexpectedly, the dragon jumped up, stepped on the wall of the alley and slipped away.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Qing's face turned dark, this guy's fighting skills are not very good, but his ability to escape is beyond people's expectations.

He followed the dragon's scent and chased after it.

"Where to go?"

Ye Qing stepping on lightness kung fu, a flying saber pierced through the air.

call out……

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the dragon only felt another chill coming from behind, and he rolled over in the air for a few weeks in an attempt to avoid killing intent.

But the piercing aura of the flying knife completely locked on to him, where there was no chance for him to escape, the cold light pierced through the hole.

"Ah..." Jilong suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig.

Before he landed, Ye Qing took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

Taking a step forward, the evil spirit surged violently and landed on the body of the dragon.

"Pfft..."

Feilong sprayed a mouthful of old blood three meters away, and landed on the ground with a bang.

"You..." There was a deep sense of fear in her heart.

"Me? What's the matter with me?"

Ye Qing glanced at the dragon, and then a cold light came out of his eyes.

"Rather than caring about me, it's better to hurry up and leave your last words. After all, this time, you are really going to die."

"Hmph, I'm not reconciled to losing to a junior like you!"

Feilong raised his head to the sky and roared, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"After saying the last words, it's time to hit the road!"

Ye Qing landed with one foot, and with a bang, the dragon's body was torn apart.

Black blood splattered everywhere, causing the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to wither and die.

Ye Qing released his profound energy, and cleaned up his corpse.

The dragon can no longer survive.

Slightly tidying up his clothes, Ye Qing was ready to go back and tidy up.

He had an agreement with Feng Xinyu that he would accompany her to a class reunion on Saturday, and he would accompany her to buy a suit of clothes before that.

Furthermore...

There is not much time to be free and unrestrained, you have to seize the time to enjoy the happiness.

He called Feng Xinyu, abducted her from the company, and then went shopping to eat.

"Little wife, may I treat you to a big pig's trotter?"

Ye Qing was full of jokes.

"I'm upset, there's no discussion, you can find a way to make me happy!"

Feng Xinyu gave Ye Qing a blank look.

"Uh...this is it!"

Ye Qing thought for a while, then said:

"Little wife, look!"

Ye Qing made a grimace.

"Pfft..."

Feng Xinyu covered her mouth and smiled, then forcibly calmed down again:

"No, you treat me as a child, this doesn't count just now."

"But you obviously laughed just now!"

Ye Qing said with a smile.

"I don't count!"

Feng Xinyu glared at Ye Qing with her beautiful eyes, she said very forcefully.

"You have the final say!"

Ye Qing had a bitter face, he pouted, with an aggrieved look on his face:

"You will bully me!"

"Hehehe... What's wrong with this baby just bullying you?"

Seeing Ye Qing like that, Feng Xinyu couldn't help but let out a melodious laugh like a silver bell.

"Little old man, you are laughing again!"

Ye Qing's expression changed immediately, he said with joy.

"Ok?"

Only then did Feng Xinyu suddenly realize that she seemed to have fallen into Ye Qing's trap.

"Hey, I'm ignoring you!"

Feng Xinyu said something coquettishly, and directly let go of Ye Qing's arm.

"Hey, little wife, your words don't count!"

"Tch, you also believe what women say, you are such a fool."

Feng Xinyu turned her head back to Ye Qing confidently and stuck out her tongue.

"what……"

Ye Qing's forehead turned black.

The two of them came to Shen Yan's house to buy clothes in the magnificent underground shopping mall, which was also where Yun Huiqing worked.

The two came here unknowingly.

Ye Qing also happened to come over to see Yun Huiqing.

A new salesperson came to the women's clothing section. Yun Huiqing took good care of the new employee and often came over to teach her how to do sales.

A man holding a bouquet of roses suddenly came to a designer women's clothing area.

"Manager Yun, he's here again!"

The new salesman pointed behind Yun Huiqing with one finger.

There was a mirror opposite Yun Huiqing, and when she saw this man in the mirror, she exhaled with a rascal face.

Is it him again?

The man looked to be in his thirties, with an oriental face, fair skin, very handsome and young, like an Oppa from Bangzi Country.

Um, in fact, he is the Obama of a stick country.

It is said that he is still a taekwondo champion, and recently he just had a competition in Shendu. Last time he brought his Chinese girlfriend here to buy things. When he met Yun Huiqing, he will never forget her dignified, virtuous and temperamental face. .

Then every now and then, he would come to send roses to Yun Huiqing, like her courtship, expressing his love for her, hoping that Yun Huiqing would accept it, but every time Yun Huiqing refused, and even threw the roses in the In the trash can, but still can't make him stop.

"Miss Yun, I'm sorry, I'm late today because I was playing a game. 99 roses represent my long-lasting love for you. I hope Miss Yun can accept it!"

Cui Yuanyuan knelt on one knee and held up the rose.

His eyes were flooded with strong, hot love, as if he wanted to wrap Yun Huiqing up and melt him.

"Oh my god, isn't that Cui Yuanyuan who won the game this morning?

"So handsome, with a good figure, I really want to marry him, what should I do?"

"If it were me, I would agree to him! God, can you have mercy on me and give me such a chance."

A group of Cui Guangyuan's little fans approached.

They looked envious and jealous, wishing to replace Yun Huiqing with themselves, and then gladly accept Cui Guangyuan's roses. They thought it was the happiest thing in the world.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cui, I already have a family, please don't disturb my life anymore!"

Yun Huiqing resolutely refused, and a look of disgust quickly flashed in her beautiful eyes.