Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 15 The peony flowers die, the female ghost is also romantic

The poisonous concubine Yan Zisu floats around, her jumping ability is extraordinary, and several young doctors believe that there are indeed martial arts in the world.

For a while, I didn't know whether I should risk my life to save the vice president.

A security guard murmured in a low voice: "It's not life-threatening for him to be entertained by that little girl, so let's pretend we didn't see it."

Everyone nodded frequently, Yan Xi nodded twice, suddenly felt that something was wrong, glanced at the Sanqing Hall, and said in his heart: "According to the inserted story line, this little girl will do it first and then kill it."

"I can't just sit back and watch Sun Jingyuan suffer from her murder."

He picked a handsome male doctor, grabbed his neck with one hand, dragged him over, and said in his heart: "The matter is urgent, in order to save Dean Sun Jing, I can only be a bad person."

"I'm afraid one is not enough..."

As soon as he got outside the Sanqing Hall, he heard the screams inside stop abruptly, he couldn't help but his heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "It's a pity!"

Yan Xi let go, and the young doctor who grabbed him sighed and said: "This old woman is too grassy, ​​it's only been a while, and she..."

Although he has suffered a lot in the mental hospital, these doctors are all for the patients, using serious treatment plans, and no one has any personal grievances.

Yan Xi thought about taking revenge on Sun Jing, but he really didn't want to kill such a cruel method!
Killing is illegal.

He took a deep breath, and prepared to take these doctors, nurses and security guards to travel back quickly, even if he exposed himself, it doesn't matter, after all, human life is important.

Yan Xi's brain began to throb, and before his brain was tumbling, he saw Sun Jing walking out of the Sanqing Hall with a dull expression on his face.

The white coat on her body was gone, and the trousers on her lower body were gone, only a pair of colorful boxer shorts with a large wet area on them.

Sensing Yan Xi's gaze, Sun Jingren was still sluggish, as if his brain had crashed, but he reacted subconsciously, pointed to the hall, and said mechanically: "Which female thief peed on me, not mine. ..."

"It's really not mine, you have to believe me!" Vice President Sun burst into tears as he spoke.

Yan Xi was shocked, and patted the other party's shoulder to express his comfort.

Of course he doesn't know what Sun Jing cares about?
Yan Xi didn't pay attention to this point, and thought: "Vice President Sun Jing's speed is too fast, the time is too short, and the poisonous concubine is dissatisfied with her desires. What happened to him?"

"It doesn't look like you have any injuries?"

Gritting his teeth, Yan Xi risked his sharp eyes and the risk of being punished by the poisonous concubine Yan Zisu, and a very backbone sentence floated in his mind: "Let go of Vice President Sun Jing, come to me ..." Bravely broke into the Sanqing Hall.

Yan Zisu, the hot and poisonous concubine, was holding her white coat with one hand and Sun Jing's trousers with the other, revealing half of her snow-white steamed bun, half of her skirt was taken off and she was lying on the ground, with a throwing knife stuck in the third or fourth rib, Already exasperated to death.

Yan Xi is familiar with the style of flying knives.

When he was collecting the corpses of those gangsters, he found two dart bags, one of which contained twelve throwing knives of the same style.

Yan Xi casually threw it somewhere in the Taoist temple, and gave the group of doctors, nurses and security guards a small benefit for time travel.

"This is the first kill!"

"Worthy of being a doctor, you can do it right."

As soon as Yan Xi praised him, he remembered that Sun Jing was not a surgeon, but a psychiatrist, so he shouldn't have such superb knife skills.

However, people can do anything in a hurry.

Not to mention a psychiatrist, he's a temporary guest surgeon, maybe he can pretend to be a master of andrology.

Judging by her posture, this well-known demon girl from the evil sect was in high spirits at the time of the crime, her hands were not idle, she found a chance for Sun Jing, she didn't have time to show off her martial arts, she was a bit wronged.

Maybe if she chooses a young doctor, it won't be like this?

The ancients said: "Sex is a bone-scraping steel knife. A man can't find someone who is too flamboyant." It is true.

A clean young doctor would usually not be so ruthless.

Yan Xi sighed, and when he left the Sanqing Hall, Sun Jing was already crying with tears and snot in his nose, and he couldn't stop muttering: "If she doesn't take off my white coat, I can't do this..."

"She forced it..."

"I don't want to either!"

"It's all right for her to take off my pants, why does she have to take off my white coat?"

"I killed someone!"

"That's right, I'm mentally ill. I even feel like I can travel through another world and know martial arts. I really have a mental illness. Mental illness doesn't break the law. I didn't break the law."

A few young doctors wanted to approach him for comfort, but they didn't dare. Sun Jing's emotions were too agitated, and it seemed that...he might really have some mental problems.

Everyone is a psychiatrist with profound professionalism, knowing that it is the best choice not to be close to suspected patients at this moment.

Several security guards put their hands on the electric batons. Their electric batons were fully charged. They were originally intended to be used by Yan Xi, but they were useless. Now they can strike at any time.

The nurses were all terrified, their faces paled, and they huddled together, trembling.

Yan Xi patted Sun Jing, and Sun Jing threw himself into his arms and burst into tears. This shrewd and capable senior psychiatrist and vice president of Qinglongshan Mental Hospital has never been so weak in his life.

Yan Xi patted it twice, feeling something was wrong, he found a young doctor, Said into Sun Jing's arms, got out, and called, "Come here, a nurse."

All the nurses took a step back, and Weng Yuyu reacted the slowest. When it was too late for her to step back, Yan Xi reached out to her and said, "Come here."

The young Nurse Weng burst into tears, streaming down her face. She didn't dare to resist, and moved to Yan Xi's body step by step. Her whole body was trembling like a bunny, and all she imagined in her mind were news reports of criminal cases.

"Go to the main hall to search the body of the female thief, and give everything to me."

Weng Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't you want me to do something?"

Yan Xi waved his hand, but did not answer this sentence.

He still has a girlfriend. Although there is a high probability that he will lose it, but after all, he hasn't divided yet, so it is impossible to have such an idea.

What's more, it's against the law.

He is not the kind of person who has a weak sense of the law.

Weng Yuyu couldn't help but asked again: "That... can that bastard agree?"

Yan Xi became impatient and pushed Weng Yuyu. The young nurse entered the Sanqing Hall, was silent for a moment, and suddenly screamed at the maximum lung capacity: "Killer!"

"Killed!"

"Someone was killed."

Weng Yuyu rushed out of the Sanqing Hall and ran around without thinking. She rushed under a big tree in one breath, and saw a scorched black head that had just been dug out. She froze for a moment and fell limp Fall, fainted.

For Nurse Weng, this was too exciting to accept.

One of the security guards muttered: "I saw that the soil over there was a bit loose. I suspected that something good was buried, so I dug it up. I didn't expect to scare Nurse Weng."

Everyone glanced at the Hall of Sanqing, and then again. Vice President Sun Jing, who was still mentally disturbed, gave birth to more than ten amateur web writers on the spot.

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