The President's Personal Evil Physician

Chapter 392 Killing Meng Zicheng

what?

Wang Tong was dumbfounded when he heard it. He didn't want to believe it was true, but what he heard with his own ears could be false?

"You...you...you bastard, do you think it's true!"

Wang Tongqi's face turned red.

He staggered at his feet and almost carried it back in one breath.

When the Meng family was in the most difficult time, he did not add insult to injury or look down on them. Instead, he married his daughter to Meng Tiangang and made him his son-in-law. He not only treated him as his own son, but also helped the Meng family to make a comeback.

As a result, all the good intentions are getting the liver and lungs of donkeys.

Raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

Now that he is promising, he is ready to swallow up the entire Wang family in turn.

"Hahaha..." Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Meng Tiangang simply tore his face and revealed his true colors.

He plausibly smiled and said:

"That's right, father-in-law, you're already in your seventies and eighties now, you already have what you want, and you're still messing around all day long, why don't you leave the business to us descendants to take care of it, instead you You can also end up in a clean and comfortable state!"

"You bastard!"

When Wang Tong heard Meng Tiangang's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Then he raised his hand and wanted to slap Meng Tiangang, but Meng Tiangang himself blocked it.

"Old man, why are you bothering? You should be happy!"

Meng Tiangang sneered.

"Well, you are a white-eyed wolf. I, Wang Tong, am blind. However, do you think you can get the Wang family consortium by catching me? Even if I die, I will not let you get any more benefits from the Wang family!"

"Old relative, Pindao does not agree with your statement. For a cultivator, there are thousands of ways to make you compromise. The simplest is to make your life worse than death!"

Before Meng Tiangang could speak, Meng Zicheng spoke first.

"Wolf ambition, don't even think about it!" Wang Tong yelled angrily, gnashing his teeth.

How long can he live?

After his death, will the Wang consortium distribute to those people?

Are they not his descendants?

Meng Tiangang was able to do such an outrageous and outrageous thing that his relatives did not recognize, and he would never get a cent.

"You two, go and help Mr. Wang calm down!"

Meng Zicheng said to his two disciples.

"Old relative, wait a moment, and I'll have a good talk with you after I've dealt with the two of them!"

Then his attention fell on Ye Qing again.

Ye Qing was surprisingly calm.

This puzzled Meng Zicheng, so he asked coldly:

"Do you have any last words? Why don't you just say them and listen to them, maybe I will be merciful and help you finish them?"

"Are you sure about me?"

"What do you think? Ants in the Transcendent Realm!"

Meng Zicheng smiled brightly, he bit the Transcendence Realm very hard.

At this moment, Ye Qing's cell phone rang.

"Can I take a call?"

"Of course, maybe you can get someone to collect your body!"

The way Meng Zicheng looked at Ye Qing was like looking at a dead person.

It's from black and white impermanence.

"Boss, there are some tricks in the hotel, do you want us to take action?"

Hei Wuchang asked.

"Get in!"

Ye Qing said something coldly, then hung up the phone.

"Do you have help?" Meng Zicheng immediately realized.

"What do you say?"

Ye Qing smiled coldly.

At this time, there were screams from outside the box.

"Hmph, die for me!"

Meng Zicheng immediately became angry from embarrassment, he was coming towards him, his speed was so fast that he could hardly see his shadow, and he slapped Ye Qing's forehead loudly.

The wave of air in this palm was turbulent, before it reached Ye Qing, Ye Qing already felt the terrifying killing intent.

But he was not slow to react, he shattered the door of the box with his palm, turned around and jumped out of the box with Xia Shanxue in his arms.

With a bang, the palm fell, and Meng Zicheng chased after him.

"Honey, go down and wait for me!"

Ye Qing stepped to the window on the floor, he threw Xia Shanxue down.

At this height, there is no danger for Xia Shanxue.

"die!"

In the blink of an eye, Meng Zicheng came again, and he was menacing.

boom!

A punch was issued, the air wave billowed, and the void was shaken out of cracks.

Ye Qing dodged, and a wall of the big hotel was instantly knocked down.

"Hiding? Have you been able to hide from the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth day of junior high school?"

Meng Zicheng said angrily.

"hide?"

Ye Qing touched the tip of his nose, showing a playful smile.

Then his figure flickered, and he collided with Meng Zicheng in an instant.

boom!

With a bang, the entire Shendu Hotel was on the verge of collapse.

bang bang bang...

In the fist-to-hand competition, Ye Qing was at a disadvantage at the beginning, but within ten moves, Meng Zicheng lost steadily.

boom!

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Qing quickly swept out with a whip kick, and landed on Meng Zicheng's head, but his reaction was not slow, he blocked part of the force with his hands, but his head hit him uncontrollably a wall.

Very embarrassed!

His disciples came over with swords.

"out!"

From Ye Qing's palms, two fast spinning flying knives sprang out.

shhhhhh...

I saw two silver-white cold lights moving quickly through the passage.

Then there were bursts of screams like howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers!

"Ants!"

Meng Zicheng was very embarrassed, he didn't believe that Ye Qing could fight against him at all.

He is a concentrator.

Ye Qing is just a Transcendent Realm ant.

Doesn't he want to be majestic and shameless?

Holding a long sword in his hand, he rushed over like crazy.

Sword Qi flew across the narrow passage.

Very destructive.

"whispering sound!"

The Scarlet Sky Sword appeared in Ye Qing's hand, and collided with Meng Zicheng, one sword after another, twelve swords in a row were all cut out, leaving five or six bloodstains on Meng Zicheng's body.

"how can that be?"

This incomparably clear pain made Meng Zicheng realize that Ye Qing's strength was not his illusion at all.

very real!

Therefore, he couldn't believe even more that Ye Qing, a small early stage Transcendent, was able to fight him?

And can easily defeat him?

He couldn't believe that Ye Qing was human, he was simply a devil.

Suddenly, bad premonitions surged in his heart.

His palms holding the sword were cold sweat.

Ye Qingxuan's energy poured into the Chixiao Sword, and the Chixiao Sword vibrated slightly, making a buzzing sound, like a dragon humming.

The bursts of dragon's might made Meng Zicheng sweat endlessly.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his gloomy face turned as white as paper.

"drink!"

Ye Qing yelled violently, took a quick step up to him, and slashed at Meng Zicheng with his sword.

In that invisibility, a phantom of a white dragon emerged on the sword, and then the terrifying aura instantly locked onto Meng Zicheng, and then "swiped" around him.

Long Wei's oppression made Meng Zicheng almost lose consciousness, and now he used another sword, he tried his best to resist, but his sword was cut off in an instant.

"No..." He roared, his pupils shrank sharply, like the tip of a needle, and then he was entangled and swallowed by the white dragon, his body was torn apart and scattered all over the ground.

"Tch, ants!"

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