Fifth Miss genius doctor

Chapter 219 Let her go

"Old fox, keep your hands and feet clean!" Yichen saw Su Qingyan's indifferent expression and knew that Su Qingyan was under control. There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes when he looked at the mysterious man. Chen's figure disappeared into the air, the mysterious man's eyes turned cold, and he quickly dodged Yi Chen's attack, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

"Let her go." Jimo Lin looked at the mysterious man with cold eyes, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, exuded a frightening coercion all over his body, and the whole person looked extremely tyrannical and terrifying. He is like the son of hell who came here, with some breath of death.

The mysterious man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a doubtful light flashed in Jimo Rin's eyes, and when Jimo Rin burst out with that terrifying aura, Yi Chen's brain suddenly trembled, as if he was looking at Jimo Rin There is an inexplicable respect in general.

Looking at Jimo Lin with blood-red eyes, a gleam of doubt and disgust flashed across.

"Do you think you have the capital to talk to me now?" The mysterious man looked at Jimo Lin provocatively, "That force just now was not light, right?"

Saying that, the hand holding Su Qingyan began to tighten slowly again, and Su Qingyan was trying hard to escape his control at this moment.

"Let her go." Jimo Lin's eyes became colder and deeper, looking at the mysterious man with a vicious and bloodthirsty coldness.

The mysterious man's eyes looking at Jimo Lin became colder and colder, and the surrounding aura became more and more terrifying. Even Yichen felt a kind of fear slowly rising in his heart, a feeling of wanting to surrender at his feet The feeling came from the bottom of my heart, that kind of breath was like the king of the demon clan...

"Then you have to be able to do that." The mysterious man raised a smile, and then his eyes turned cold, and he dodged aside while holding Su Qingyan, but several strands of his hair were cut off , floating in the air.

Jimo Lin's speed was astonishingly fast, purple light flickered flickering in the deep black eyes, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura, his face was so cold that he could freeze to death, and his eyes were full of murder. meaning.

Yichen looked at Jimo Lin at this moment, his always proud and somewhat disdainful expression began to loosen, his heroic brows frowned slightly, feeling the faintly familiar and fascinating There was an aura of fear, and an unknown light flickered in the blood-red eyes.

The mysterious man's eyes were also a little shocked, because Jimo Lin's condition should not be so good now, not to mention that Yichen's strength just now was not light at all, but how could he suddenly become so powerful? His strength is at the ninth level of Tianling. Although this kind of strength is abnormal at this age, he feels that Jimo Lin's strength may far exceed the ninth level of Tianling.

Moreover, the dark aura emanating from his body now made him feel a little familiar, more doubts and some inexplicable fears.

Jimo Lin's face was extremely cold, without a single pause, he was constantly attacking the mysterious man, and he had only one goal - to snatch Su Qingyan over.

He began to understand Su Qingyan's uneasy feelings, and the words that suddenly asked him that day.

He could clearly see Su Qingyan's demeanor and expression, as well as the weird light in his eyes, he knew, he knew everything, but he would explain to her slowly.

In the end, Jimo Lin held the magic blade in his hand and stabbed the mysterious man's hand fiercely. The speed and strength were astonishingly fast. If he was stabbed, his hand would definitely be crippled directly, because the power of the sword was somewhat Bizarre and a little weird.

That black aura lingers around the magic blade, and the magic blade is now shining with black light, as if very excited.

The mysterious man had no choice but to leave Su Qingyan behind, and then with a big wave of his hand, a red-eyed crow hawk appeared out of thin air. It became bigger in an instant, spread its black wings and directly wrapped the mysterious man, and disappeared out of thin air. air.

And Jimo Lin immediately hugged Su Qingyan who fell, but his whole body began to be unsteady. When he finally fell, Su Qingyan supported him, and when he saw Su Qingyan worried At the moment of his gaze, the terrifying dark aura disappeared from his body at once, and a weak smile appeared on his mouth, which was so silly that Su Qingyan's nose couldn't help but sore.

At the moment when the mysterious man disappeared, Yichen's pupils shrank sharply, two different emotions flashed in his blood-red eyes, and finally, he fell slowly to the ground.

But Su Qingyan didn't know what was going on at this moment, and besides, she didn't have a good impression of Yichen. If it wasn't for him, how could Jimo Lin be injured so badly, and immediately started beating him if he didn't agree with him.

"Yan'er, do you believe me?" Jimo Lin held Su Qingyan's little hand tightly, with endless words and expectations in his eyes.

"I don't believe you." Su Qingyan said lightly, and after hearing this sentence, the light in Jimo Lin's eyes dimmed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Then who else can I trust?" Su Qingyan frowned, her eyes were full of anxiety, she hurriedly helped Jimo Lin aside, then rolled up his sleeves, felt his pulse, looked at Jimo with a dignified expression Rin's pale face, the terrifying aura he had just flashed through his mind, and the faint purple in his eyes.

But now Su Qingyan didn't have time to think so much, she quickly took out her silver needle and elixir, and when Jimo Lin was still in a daze, she directly stuffed the elixir into his mouth, holding it in her hand. Picking up his clothes, revealing his fair chest, he quickly and precisely stuck a needle in it.

Jimo Lin stared at Su Qingyan's serious face, in a daze, the words Su Qingyan said echoed in his mind——

"Then who else can I trust?"

Suddenly, a very bright smile appeared on his lips, and because of this bright smile, his pale handsome face became a little angry, and then with a big wave of his hand, a pair of entangled white corpses just like that It was placed in front of Su Qingyan's eyes.

"It's not me." Jimo Lin fixed his eyes on Su Qingyan, trying to find some happy smiles on Su Qingyan's face, but he also had some expectations in his heart.

"I know." Su Qingyan finished her movements, stopped, and smiled at Jimo Lin: "My man is not so easy to be recruited."

(End of this chapter)