Beauty's Personal Physician

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about the fare. I have booked air tickets and train tickets for Miss Mo online. In terms of money, Xiao Mo has relatives in the capital, so it's not a big problem." Naturally, Yang Di couldn't let the neighbors in the neighborhood spend the money. , quickly stood up and stopped everyone's movements.

Moy was trembling with anger in the back. She was not greedy for the little money, but the tone of this guy's words just now. No matter how you listen, it seems that everything is in charge of her. What she originally wanted to say was all taken by this guy. The hateful guy rushed to talk, as if it was him or something, she was very, very upset!

However, those unaware villagers were very moved after seeing Yang Di being so "sensible".

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years. Xiao Di in the village has grown so tall and sensible."

"That's right, they all think about the people in the village, it's really rare!"

"The Yang family is blessed. Their children and grandchildren are promising, and even our neighbors are also blessed..."

The villagers who gathered nearby all kept praising Yangdi, and their loud voices were not artificial at all, let alone concealing anything.

However, this guy was still rubbing his head and giggling, with a look of peace of mind, and the angry Moy had a toothache and stomachache.

After bidding farewell to the villagers, Moy hit the road.

There are still dozens of miles between Wuli Village and the city highway. It is freezing cold now, and the villagers are worried about her being a little girl who goes out alone, and the responsibility of the flower protector naturally falls to Yang Yang without any suspense. Dee's body.

Following Moy in the snow, Yang Di didn't care too much, and it happened that he had an appointment with someone today, and he was going to meet him in the city later...

"Yang Di, the road is deserted now, you said that if I do something to you, you should be unaware of it?"

Leaving the village, in the empty woods, Moi suddenly stopped, showing a strange smile at Yang Di.

She swept away the weak appearance of the little girl before, and stood there, gearing up, smirking maliciously, and there was a hint of mischief in her eyes.

At the same time, Yang Di, who was a few meters away, suddenly felt a palpitation from this dead girl.

"What are you going to do, I advise you not to act recklessly, if you dare to act recklessly, I, I, I... I will call for help!"

Yang Di's face changed slightly, his heart tightened, he folded his hands on his chest, and stepped back subconsciously.

It looked like a flower girl on TV who suddenly met a hooligan on the way.

It's just that, although what he meets right now is not a hooligan, he is even scarier than a hooligan. Yang Di has always known that Mo Yi's cultivation base is much higher than his own, but now that the dead girl showed that wicked smile, he shuddered a little.

"Heck! Then you are screaming. Even if your throat is broken right now, no one will take care of you!"

I don't know if it was because of watching the soap opera, but Moi came forward step by step, and even imitated some female men, and his words were domineering.

But in her eyes, it seemed that she was really angry, and she was obviously still secretly upset about the previous incident.

Although it is impossible to really do anything to this guy, it might be okay to let him suffer.

"You, you, you...don't come here, ah, help me, I'm molesting, don't, the female hooligan is causing harm to people..."

Yang Di was indeed a little flustered, screaming in a high-pitched voice, like a frightened deer.

But more, he was pretending to taunt this dead girl. It could be seen that this dead girl didn't really want to do anything to him, at most she wanted to make herself suffer.

But the pain of flesh and blood is also suffering, and Yang Di doesn't want to suffer unless it is absolutely necessary.

"What are you howling?!"

Sure enough, hearing his yell, Moy's embarrassing and angry eyes burst into flames, and his cheeks became hot.

Her cultivation is not weak, but after all, she is still a little girl in her twenties, hearing Yang Di's stupid words, her silver teeth are almost gnawed in anger.

"watch out!"

Mo Yijiao yelled, and in anger, a purple light flashed between her jade fingers, and a palm thunder shot out.

"Damn, damn it, it's true."

Yang Di didn't expect that this dead girl would actually make a move, and she also became angry at the moment, urging the pure Yang fire in her body, and swung her arms out.

"Oh!"

But there was no suspense in the end, Moy was much stronger than him, the palm of his hand thundered and hit the back of his crossed hands, and he was blown away with just one encounter.

"This..." Seeing Yang Di fell upside down in the snow, Mo Yi's delicate body trembled slightly, and his eyes flickered.

Although she was angry just now, she was very measured in her actions. She didn't expect... this guy is so unbearable!

"Ah! You damn girl, bullying people!"

Yang Di got up from the snow, was about to go mad with anger, felt that his self-esteem had been hit, and rushed forward, with an electric arc flashing between his arms, and began to use the Xiaowuji thunderbolt hand taught by his ancestor.

"Huh? I underestimated you, but you can also spell." Moy was still feeling guilty for making too many shots, but in a blink of an eye, he made a surprised voice again.

She has put a lot of effort into cultivation these years, and she has become a little addicted to cultivation. When she suddenly saw Yang Di using a spell, she felt a little itchy.

One couldn't hold back, and the other slashed out with a flame-flaming hand knife.

Just as soon as he took the shot, Moy immediately realized that something was wrong!

"Boom!" Sure enough, Yang Di fell even worse this time, and his clothes were damaged in several places, exuding a burnt smell.

"Amitabha! Female benefactor, he is just a young man at the fifth level of Qi cultivation, why do you have to suffer so much?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice came, which sounded far away, but in an instant, it seemed to be ringing in the ear, and in the tone, there was a dizzying recitation of the Buddha's name.

"Who?" Yang Di and Moy both changed their colors.

Just as the two of them were looking around nervously, another ethereal female voice came.

"Hehe! The master's words are wrong, right and wrong, you have your own conclusions. You only saw the young man who fell down, but maybe the one who was wrong was not the little girl!"

That voice sounded like a lark singing softly, ethereal and melodious, like a fairy making a heavenly sound.

"Huh! Huh!"

At some point, in the snow near the woods, two figures appeared, both of which appeared like ghosts.

Those two didn't come over, they were tens of meters away from Yang Di and the others, and they were also separated by more than ten meters. They seemed to have smiles on their faces, and the clouds were calm, but they gave people a sense of confrontation illusion.

"This……"

Seeing those two people appear, Yang Di didn't care about the pain on his body, and got up from the snow, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The clothes of those two people can be described in one word, it is...strange!

The middle-aged man is a big monk with a mature and stable temperament. On his bald head, there are genuine scars. He is wearing an orange cassock, which has been seriously faded, crumpled and has a few patches. He stands there with his hands clasped together. , with a string of simple rosary beads on his wrist, with such a dignified appearance, like an eminent monk walking out of the deep mountains and old forests, he is completely like a master of the world, isn't it?

But unfortunately, there was something extra on his face, which completely ruined the image of a worldly expert!

On the bridge of this big monk's nose hangs a pair of white plastic-rimmed glasses specially made for dicks, and they are the kind that reflect light. At first glance, they look like the trendy ones bought from a certain treasure online store for a hundred and ten yuan.

In short, many online stores are selling at low prices, and they also offer free shipping, dear!

Look at the woman on the opposite side again... woman... wow!She is actually a big beauty, with a goose neck like snow, a pretty face, and a pretty face exuding an antique temperament, extraordinary and refined, wearing a purple shirt with fluttering sleeves, she is completely the kind of person who can play the role of a fairy when she is pulled into the crew The peerless beauty doesn't need makeup.

But this fairy sister... actually wears an MP3 earphone between her temples!

It was the first time I saw a "fairy" who loves music so much, and Yang Di was a little messed up in an instant.

If it wasn't for Moy who was still by his side, he really thought that the master and the fairy were scumbags who traveled from a different space, or,