Female CEO's Kung Fu Doctor

Be careful to drive a ship for ten thousand years!

With this kind of drug users, we must keep an eye on them.

Lord Xuanwu and Yu Zecheng came out of the room and drove to night rose. To tell you the truth, Lord Xuanwu is not in a good mood. In Changji City for such a long time, I thought I could fight a lot, but Zhang mang was caught off guard.

More than 20 people, such as Ma XingKong, Meng Jiao and Ma Jiaju? Only one person escaped by luck, and the rest were burned to a pile of bone dregs, who could not be distinguished. What kind of sadness is this? Xuanwu sat in the co pilot, rubbing his temples.

Hiss! The car stopped suddenly and let his body shrug forward.

Xuanwu adult frowned and said, "Yu Zecheng, what's going on?"

"Xuanwu, a car has been following us for a long time. I've been staring at it. I've passed two intersections in a row. Now, that car is in front of us."

"Oh?"

Xuanwu stared at the front and saw that it was an ordinary taxi, so he couldn't help but be stunned. Didi! The car may also know that they found themselves and honked the horn twice. Then the taxi flashed twice and turned into a nearby alley.

Yu Zecheng was frightened and asked, "Xuanwu, what shall we do now?"

Master Xuanwu sneered, "what else can we do? The other party wants us to live and have a few words with us alone. Those who come are not good, but those who are good don't come... Follow up, I want to see what he is sacred."

"Can't it be the man of northeast Wang Zhang mang?"

"This... It's impossible. If Zhang mang is really a man, he will take us down directly. Is it necessary to be so sneaky?"

"Yes."

Since Xuanwu adults said so, Yu Zecheng immediately turned the steering wheel and fell into the alley. The taxi stopped at the deepest part of the alley and flashed like a double flash. There was no indication anymore. With a sneer, Xuanwu jumped out of the car and walked over step by step.

Lord Xuanwu asked, "who are you? I'm here and don't show up yet?"

"..." no one said a word.

"Don't you dare not even show up? If so, I'll go."

"..." no one said a word.

The more mysterious, the more frightening.

Suddenly, a dull hum came from the alley, and Yu Zecheng collapsed directly to the ground. From the entrance of the alley, a thin young man came. He was wearing black clothes and a mask on his face. He couldn't see how old he was, but showed a pair of eyes outside.

He, of course, is Huo Qing.

Originally, Huo Qing wanted to do it at she Meixin's home. However, on second thought, it can't. What if Xuanwu escapes? He is tantamount to harming the snake demon and she Meixin. So he turned out of the window and followed Xuanwu and Yu Zecheng all the time. In this way, no one can find fault in finding a separate place to start.

Xuanwu sneered, "who are you? You don't even dare to show your true face. Are you shameful?"

Huo Qing shouted, "I'm a great Xia who punishes traitors and evils. Now, I'm going to destroy you on behalf of the moon."

Poof! You think you're a beautiful girl warrior.

Basaltic Qi was happy and laughed, "ha ha, OK, OK, I want to see how you destroy me."

"Stand still and look at my six pulse divine sword!"

Huo Qingcai didn't go up. Instead, he fiddled with various gestures with his hands. He couldn't stop shouting, ha, hey, it seemed to be doing something.

Xuanwu is confused. Isn't this man an idiot? He sneered: "I don't move, but you work?"

Suddenly, Huo Qing pointed to Xuanwu and scolded, "look at the sword!"

Xuanwu certainly won't have any reaction. He's so happy that he has a stomachache. Is this guy nervous? Huo Qing also felt a little surprised. Can he say that he used the six pulse divine sword like Duan Yu in the eight heavenly dragons? Look at the sword, look at the sword, look at the sword.

Huo Qing shouted again and again, stared at his fingers and murmured, "Oh, why is it difficult?"

"This time, it's time for you to know my strength."

Xuanwu didn't bother to talk nonsense with Huo Qing here. He rushed up with a big step.

Closer and closer, closer and closer.

Huo Qing was a little anxious. Pointing to the Xuanwu, he kept scolding: "six pulse divine sword, show your spirit quickly."

Look cheap, look cheap, I'll kill you!

I thought he had any ability. Dare to be a supernatural stick who plays tricks. Xuanwu's eyes flashed a killing opportunity, and his vigilance relaxed. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him, straight to the back of his neck. There was no sign in advance, and it was too late for him to notice.

Xuanwu is worthy of being one of the four Dharma protectors of Dajiang League. In this urgent moment, he bent down and dodged the fatal sword. However, Jianling wiped his neck and left a blood groove, and the blood flowed out immediately. At the same time, Huo Qing has rushed to his front and launched a continuous offensive against Xuanwu.

In fact, Huo Qing drove over and threw Jianling to one corner. Then he climbed over the wall and ran back to the alley. He knocked Yu Zecheng out of the car. He is also a master of the middle level of the leader. He wants to challenge Xuanwu alone.

What stick? What six pulse sword?

Huo Qing did this on purpose to attract Xuanwu's attention. In the dark, he used his mind to control the sword spirit and approached Xuanwu little by little. After all, the cultivation of Xuanwu is relatively high. If the sword spirit shoots directly, he can hide by one step.

Kill, must be a kill.

Unexpectedly, the sword spirit still let Xuanwu hide. Huo Qing stepped forward and kept a close distance with Xuanwu. With the strength of the eight pole fist, he constantly launched a continuous and compact attack. He fought as he stuck, without giving Xuanwu any chance to breathe. This powerful explosive force is really beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

Boom, boom!

Every time Huo Qing punched out, Xuanwu took a step backward.

Originally, both of them were masters of cultivation in the mid-term realm. However, Huo Qing's explosive power under the continuous and close strength is enough to be comparable to the realm of half a step leader. Xuanwu's neck was hurt again. He didn't even have time to bandage. Step by step, finally, Xuanwu's body hit the back of the taxi.

There's no way out, it's time to die.

Xuanwu felt the blood surging, his arms were sore, swollen and painful, and he felt that he couldn't even lift them up. Now, he didn't fall down, just by virtue of a powerful spiritual force.

He was unwilling and even more unconvinced.

He is one of the four Dharma protectors of Dajiang League, Xuanwu adult.

He is a master of the middle state of the leader.

However, under Huo Qing's continuous offensive, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he has been in a passive situation. Now, he watched Huo Qing's fist grow bigger and bigger in front of him, but he didn't avoid it any more. Boom! The fist hit him, his face was full of flowers, his nose blood flowed out, and the whole Xuanwu fainted.

Is this one of the four Dharma protectors of Dajiang League? Nothing.

Huo Qing brushed his lips, but he forgot. If Wu wanwan hadn't helped him double cultivate and improve his strength, he would still be at the peak of the guru, or even lower. In that case, if he fights with Xuanwu alone, there is no hope of winning. We can only rely on the sword spirit to deal with Xuanwu.

With a silver needle, he stabbed into the acupoints of Xuanwu's limbs, neck and ears. In this way, even if Xuanwu wakes up, he can only see, but can't say or move, just like a useless man.

Huo Qing stole this taxi from the street. He threw Xuanwu and Yu Zecheng into the car they drove over and immediately disappeared into the night.

Yu Zecheng belongs to Wang Xiang. Huo Qing wants to hand him over to Wang Xiang himself. What to do with Wang Xiang? That's Wang Xiang's business.

Xuanwu, Huo Qing wants to absorb all his strength and find out from him who ordered him to attack Yu Ye.

This is an abandoned factory in the suburbs. I don't know how many years it has been. There are broken walls and tiles everywhere. On the ground, there was a thick layer of dust, and the air was filled with a musty smell.

Several candles were lit in a room deep in the abandoned factory. The candle flickered, adding a bit of terror. When Yu Zecheng opened his eyes, he saw Xuanwu lying motionless on the ground without even a reaction. Around him stood several young people.

Huo Qing, Anu, Wang Xiang... Who is the old man with a broken beard, messy hair and a cigarette in his mouth? Yu Zecheng didn't know Jiang Yang and wanted to shout. However, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. His limbs were soft and he couldn't use them at all.

When Wang Xiang went up, he kicked hard and scolded, "Yu Zecheng, I didn't expect that you would have today?"

Huo Qing sighed, "I don't understand. You are Yu Ye's nephew, and Yu Ye treats you as his own son. Why did you betray Yu Ye?"

Yu Zecheng stared at the beads as if he had a lot to say.

"Why, are you still unconvinced?"

Wang Xiang touched out a knife and patted Ze Cheng's face twice. He said coldly, "I tell you, I killed Ma XingKong and Ma Jiaju. I stabbed Ma Jiaju three times before he died. Now, I stabbed it one by one to see how many you can get."

Jiang Yang hummed, "Wang Xiang, what are you talking about with him? Kill him."

"Kill him with one knife. It's too cheap for him. I'll kill him with one knife. By the way, I'll hear his scream... Ha ha."

Wang Xianghong's eyes were red, just like crazy. He shouted, "Huo Qing, help me talk to him."