The President's Personal Evil Physician

"Sorry, I don't sell!"

Ye Qing responded to the man and the woman like this, and then walked away.

"you……"

The man and the woman were impatient, and they followed quickly.

"I'll pay a thousand times the price!"

The man gritted his teeth, said a sky-high price with a gloomy face.

The stall owner would be surprised if he was here.

God, that's 2000 million!

However, 2000 million is not even a hair in Ye Qing's eyes.

Not to mention a group in Xia Shanxue's hands.

He also has a lot of gold and silver treasures in his hands, besides, he is a genius doctor, and money is just a number to him.

"Sorry, I don't sell it!" Ye Qing flatly refused.

"You'd better not be ignorant!"

The man couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to draw his sword at Ye Qing, but was stopped by the woman beside him.

"Brother, this is the secular world, and it is bound by law. The master told us to be careful!"

The woman said softly.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, the coldness towards Ye Qing in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"What? Do you want to draw your sword and hurt someone if you can't buy it by force?"

Ye Qing smiled nonchalantly.

"Young master, my brother is impulsive, don't mind!"

The woman said with a smile, that smile gave people a feeling of spring blossoms.

"Don't mind? Hmph, you're ready to draw your sword and kill me, so why don't you mind me? Are you a joke sent by a monkey?"

Ye Qing chuckled disdainfully.

The woman's face was also very embarrassed. She had no reason to refute, but after thinking about it, she still smiled and said:

"My lord, the Fang Ding in your hand is really very important to us, and I hope you can transfer it to us!"

"It's important to you, so you want to keep it for yourself? Why? I found out and bought it first, and do you think it's only useful to you? Could it be that he's useless to me?"

With contemptuous eyes, Ye Qing retorted logically.

"As long as you are willing, we will give you a generous reward!"

The woman seems to want to save it.

"You are an ordinary person, 2000 million is enough for you for a lifetime, and you should be satisfied!"

At this time, the man spoke.

Affected by Ye Qing's contemptuous eyes, he roared at Ye Qing.

"Ordinary people?"

Ye Qing laughed, it was the first time he heard someone call him that.

"That's right, ordinary people, you'd better not toast or eat fine wine!"

The man sneered, his face was haughty and aloof, it seemed that he really regarded himself as an aloof god and Ye Qing as a humble mortal.

"It's a pity that the ordinary person you met today likes to drink fine wine!"

A coldness flashed across Ye Qing's eyes, and his eyes became very sharp.

s...

At this time, a chill passed through the whole environment quickly, and the temperature dropped several degrees, which made them shiver uncontrollably, and a trace of surprise and suspicion flashed in their eyes.

How is this going?

Why do you suddenly feel that Ye Qing in front of you is a little unfathomable?

A woman's sixth sense told her that this man might not be simple.

"Hmph, looking for a dead end!"

And the man was already blinded by anger, he drew his sword and stabbed at Ye Qing.

It was not an ordinary weapon, but a magic weapon, the blade was flickering with cold light, the sword energy flashed like a sharp rainbow light, and it was about to pierce through Ye Qing's body.

"Come on, senior brother has stepped into the extraordinary realm not long ago, and he still can't control his strength freely. If he passes this sword, he may kill someone!"

The woman murmured beside her.

Their goal is that Fang Ding, but if someone dies, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

She wants to make a move.

But with her current Earth Immortal strength, she couldn't stop her senior brother at all, and even if she could, it would be too late.

but……

In the following scene, they were both stunned by Ye Qing.

Ye Qing turned slightly sideways, and easily dodged his long sword piercing.

"What? How is this possible?"

The two were dumbfounded, how could Ye Qing escape easily?

Isn't he an ordinary person?

Is he really unfathomable?Hid his strength.

In the next breath, Ye Qing pinched the stabbing long sword tightly with two fingers.

"This..." The man couldn't move forward half a step.

Moreover, he has a strong sword intent, the hands of ordinary people are gone before they get close to the blade, but he actually clamped it with his hands?

clang……

With a slight movement of Ye Qing's fingers, the sword suddenly made a crisp sound, like a whine.

The blade is broken.

"Ah..." At the same time as the blade broke, a terrifying wave of air flowed back along with the blade, directly shaking the man's tiger's jaw open, blood flowing out, his face distorted in pain, accompanied by a wailing scream.

"Senior brother!" The woman hurried over to check on her senior brother.

"hateful!"

The man's eyes were full of resentment, but more of it was a trace of fear constantly occupying the high ground in his heart.

"Is this what you call an ordinary person?"

Ye Qing looked at the man, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That aura gave the two of them a terrible illusion, Ye Qing's aura was like an unshakable mountain.

The woman's eyes were full of amazement, but the man's eyes were filled with hatred.

"asshole!"

The man said:

"Junior Sister, you go and follow him. After finally finding the treasure, you must not lose it!"

"Brother, what about you?"

The woman asked like this, but a look of sadness flashed quietly in her eyes. So in the heart of her senior brother, is her life not as good as a treasure?

Knowing that Ye Qing is an expert, they are no match for him, yet let her follow him?

Knowing that there is a possibility of death.

After Ye Qing left, before he had gone far, a group of people followed up, and the person who came was the owner of the previous stall.

"Brother Chen, it's him who made trouble in your territory, stole my things, and even kicked me."

The stall owner pointed at Ye Qing and said.

The man named Brother Chen was a long-haired burly man, he looked Ye Qing up and down, showing a look of disdain:

"Just him?"

He was wondering if the boss was playing tricks on him on purpose, such a skinny kid might not be able to withstand a punch from him.

"Yes, it's him. Brother Chen's thing is worth 20 yuan. As long as Brother Chen can help me get it back, we'll add two to five."

A sly look flashed quickly in the stall owner's eyes.

"20?"

Having said that, Brother Na Chen immediately shook his body as if he had been spat with chicken blood, and a blatant greed flashed in his eyes.

Then he took a step forward and shouted at Ye Qingyao like a mighty force:

"Boy, hand over the things to me if you are sensible, otherwise don't blame the brothers for being rude to you."

"Another sand sculpture!" Ye Qing couldn't help cursing: "Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups!"

"Brother Chen, he called you a sand sculpture!" the stall owner fanned the flames.

"Grass, Ma De, you don't know how to flatter, brothers kill him!"

Brother Chen got angry, and directly led someone to rush towards Ye Qing.