The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 253

"Yi Qing!" Shen Chuyuan's face was ugly and frighteningly white, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.He firmly grasped the railing with both hands, and stared straight at her flying figure.Shen Chuyuan only hated himself for booking a private seat on the second floor!I hate myself even more because I don't even know a little martial arts, and now I can't do anything!
Song Yiqing looked at the roof, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help screaming.

Cheng Feng was covered in blood on the first floor. He accidentally noticed the changes on the second floor and heard Song Yiqing's shouts. His heart tightened. When he looked up, Song Yiqing had already fallen from the second floor!
He flew over suddenly, and another black figure flew up, hugging Song Yiqing who was still in shock.

Song Yiqing was stunned, she seemed to be embraced by someone, and she immediately hugged the man's neck.

The whole person was hugged by that person and turned around in the air for a few times before slowly and steadily landing on the ground. Song Yiqing opened her almond eyes wide, her pink lips parted slightly, and she could see the uvula inside.Looking up at the familiar face, she nestled in that familiar embrace, her voice trembling, revealing disbelief inside. "Chu...Chu Jiexun?"

He...how could he be here?

He... isn't he going to get married in a few days?

How would it appear here……?
"Are you injured?" Before Song Yiqing could answer, Chu Jiexun was annoyed, and the hands holding her soft body became tighter, "Song Yiqing, you are getting more and more courageous! I only walked on the front foot, and your back foot Go to the theater with other men!" You really know how to watch theater!People from the Devil's Cult have been attracted.

If he comes a little later, do you want to fall into a hemiplegia?Thinking about it this way, Chu Jiexun felt his heart being pulled tightly and hurt.Even if it hurt him, he didn't want the girl to fall and knock.

Seeing him yelling at her, Song Yiqing hugged her hand tightly but hugged her tightly.Song Yiqing was excited and aggrieved at the same time, her hands holding Chu Jiexun's neck became tighter, she leaned her face in his arms, and burst into tears.

The voice was sobbing, "You bastard, why... why are you yelling at me?"

Still can't shout at you?

He suffocated his anger and held back his anger.Realizing that Song Yiqing was hugging her neck tightly, her neck suddenly felt slightly moist, and hot tears fell silently on his neck.

Those tears were like cold water in a winter night, splashing on his anger all of a sudden, Chu Jiexun was like a completely deflated ball, holding the girl in his arms tightly with some helplessness, and said in a low voice: "It's fine ,do not Cry."

Song Yiqing was like a traveler who suddenly found a fire in a winter night, hugged his neck and completely relaxed.

No matter how good Sang Yichengfeng's martial arts are, she will still be afraid of being dragged down, but she will not be in front of Chu Jiexun.

Cheng Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, touched the blood on his face with his hand, and kicked a Demon Cult disciple away with a dry smile.

Fourth Prince, Song Yiqing, you two don't even look at what the scene is like now, and you still want to play ##love?The guts are really fat.

Song Yiqing wiped away her tears, tugged at his collar, and signaled him to put herself down.Holding her is definitely not easy to deal with those guys. Just now, Chu Jiexun just kicked a few members of the Demon Cult who rushed forward.

Chu Jiexun put Song Yiqing down, but put his left arm around her slender waist, and took out a soft sword with a cold light from somewhere with his right hand.The sword pierced people's heart, his cold eyes didn't even blink, one after another, just like harvesting wheat in autumn!
The hot blood splashed onto Song Yiqing's face, causing her heart to tremble suddenly, and she just wanted to vomit.

It's so disgusting, the first floor is full of dead people, the dead people are scattered all over the place, the ground is full of dark red blood, the whole theater is like purgatory on earth!

Song Yiqing raised her eyes to look at the second floor, and she could vaguely see Sang Yi's cold smile. This was the first time Song Yiqing saw Sang Yi smiling, smiling like a messenger from hell!
"Sang Yi?" Chu Jiexun murmured, Song Yiqing was slightly surprised.

These two know each other?
Holy crap, if it was discovered that she was in collusion with the Demon Cult, wouldn't Chu Jiexun be mad at her?
Cheng Feng blew a whistle, very proud, "Call work!" All the downstairs were solved, and several elders on the side of the spirit girl who were hard to guard against were killed.very good!You need to raise your wages.

When Xia Yan heard this, she was horrified, her sword skills became more and more chaotic, her steps became more and more chaotic, and she was cornered by Sang Yi step by step.

The sharp swords intersected, and the sword flowers flashed.Xia Yan looked at Sang Yi, whose face was as heavy as water, and she couldn't stop her sharp swordsmanship, and was forced back step by step. "Sang Yi...you..."

I saw his thin lips slightly raised, and a sword pierced Xia Yan's heart, and the blood from the heart gushed out and splashed directly on Sang Yi's face.

Seeing this, Sang Yi kicked down the sharp sword in Xia Yan's hand, the speed was too fast for people to see it!

Xia Yan squatted on the ground in horror, her lips turned white, her chest heaved greatly, "You...you..."

Sang Yi looked indifferent, raised the sharp sword in his hand and pointed at Xia Yan's pale face.

"Sang Yi! You're crazy! You...you're going to kill me? Who gave you the position of leader?" Xia Yan covered her heart with her hands, and cried out with difficulty and disbelief.

Who gave Sang Yi the position of leader?It's her father!
"If I don't kill you, Ning'er will be in danger." Just as Leng Ran finished speaking, Xia Yan's wailing sounded from the second floor in an instant, and everyone who heard it felt numb...

Xia Yan's pretty face was covered with blood, Sang Yi didn't bat an eyelid, and scratched her face directly!

Crazy, Sang Yi is really crazy!
Do this for a woman who doesn't love him!What a lunatic.

Xia Yan spat out blood, and the blood flowed down from her forehead and into her eyes. The whole eyes were covered with blood, which was extremely terrifying.Xia Yan seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and laughed loudly, "Sang Yi, you are so pitiful, you have done so much for Chu Jiening, and she won't even give you a smile!"

Sang Yi's eyes suddenly changed, and he kicked Xia Yan in the stomach, causing more blood to flow from the corner of her lips, and then kicked Xia Yan directly from the second floor.

Xia Yan fell in a parabola like a rag doll in the hall on the first floor...

Xia Yan is almost a blood man...

Song Yiqing felt her scalp go numb, wasn't Sang Yi's attack too ruthless?

Why don't you just give her a sword directly, let her die, hanging like this, it's just exhausting!
Chu Jiexun looked at Xia Yan, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath and dying, and suddenly became interested.

Civil turmoil in the Demon Cult?

It's really interesting.

However, how did Song Yiqing get involved with the Demon Cult's internal turmoil?
Sang Yi flew straight down from the second floor with a sword full of blood, looking indifferently at Chu Jiexun who suddenly appeared.

Fourth Prince, why are you here?Isn't he going to get married in a few days?
(End of this chapter)