The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"Master, the unknown scrap plant in the East, please hurry up and be in a hurry." Moye out of school to attract a taxi, get into the car quickly and taxi driver said a word, closed his eyes, quickly adjusted up.

Mo Yin's excessive use of Joyoung's magic power yesterday has led to a 80% recovery now. He must give himself the most energetic gesture to greet anything that may happen at the moment, so he dare not delay, even in the car.

"Here we are, little brother." I don't know how long it took, the driver's voice sounded in moye's ear.

At the same time, moxie opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed by. He felt his physical strength slightly, and showed a satisfied look. At this time, the quantity of Joyoung's magic power in Mo Ye was even more than that of yesterday.

But moye doesn't know that if you keep your body in a state of hunger and thirst for a long time, you can naturally promote your body potential. When the Joyoung's magic power was exhausted, its body was in a state of high-speed operation, and Joyoung's magic power recovered quickly.

This is just like a piece of iron. Only after a thousand hammers, will the iron become more and more refined, refining the impurities and leaving the essence.

Moye glanced at the price on the meter, eighty-seven yuan. Then moye directly took out a hundred yuan bill and threw it to the master: "don't change it."

Shifu was so happy that he drove away immediately.

Moye raised his head and looked at the scrap steel factory one kilometer ahead. His eyes changed from calm to sharp.

"Boss, here comes the boy! He's the only one The four brothers on guard outside took out their phones and reported to the scar inside. Then they quickly put the cages in the inner warehouse.

"Brothers, get ready to copy!" Scar's face roared, and then a crackling sound came from the warehouse. But scar's younger brother quickly took out the guys, mostly steel pipes and machetes.

These two things are easy to use for these boys. If a pipe of steel pipe hits on the head, it will break the head and bleed blood. But the end of the chopper is heavy. As long as it cuts on people and drags it hard, it will get three points of meat.

"Have you arrived yet?" Chu Qingchuan's face flashed a ferocious smile, and then he directly took a glass of water that had been adjusted, pinched open Liao Ruoxue's mouth, and poured it into Liao Ruoxue's mouth.

"Asshole, what did you give me to drink?" Liao Ruoxue's eyes are red and he stares at Chu Qingchuan.

Chu Qingchuan grabs Liao Ruoxue's heart and laughs: "you'll know later."

"I'm here now. Why don't you show up?" Moye went to the gate of the scrap factory, the voice was not urgent and slow, slowly, the volume was not big, but everyone's voice was very clear.

Then moye under the foot of a force, the door was directly kicked open, the scene inside the door moye at a glance.

I saw more than 100 younger brothers with weapons, like a long line, facing themselves one after another, with eager expression in their eyes. As soon as the eldest brother opened his mouth, these people would attack him immediately.

Further away, a scar face sat there, with three people behind him, as for the other side. Moye turned his head to another direction, and his eyes suddenly solidified, revealing a true taste.

"Boy, I didn't expect that. I said I would get back yesterday's disgrace." Chu Qingchuan laughs like Hong Lei. His voice rings a huge echo in the warehouse of the scrap steel factory, "boy, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy today, how about I let you go?"

Chu Qingchuan wants to see the expression of fear from moye, so that he will trample on moye's dignity as a winner. Then he is disappointed, very disappointed. Moye didn't even look at him. Moye just turned his eyes to Liao Ruoxue. Wensheng said, "teacher Ruoxue, I'll take you back to school."

Moye's voice seems to have a special magic power, which makes people feel convinced. It seems that as long as moye says it, it can be done. Ruoxue was still a little scared. At this time, she was moved by moxie's words and nodded her head. Liao Ruoxue believed that moxie would create a miracle.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Chu Qingchuan seems to have heard the best joke. His eyes are full of ridicule for Liao Ruoxue. He says in a loud voice, "it's teacher-student love. Smelly woman, she's still pretending to be high in front of me. Even her students won't let it go. I'll see how" high "you really are."

Then Chu Qingchuan turned his head to moye, as if he were just two old friends chatting. Wen Sheng said: "moye classmate, just let your teacher Ruoxue drink something you shouldn't drink. It will break out in a quarter of an hour. At that time, everyone can see your teacher Ruoxue's extraordinary tenderness. Are you very happy?"

Everyone laughed, even the younger brother below.

"Asshole!" Liao Ruoxue is completely desperate, because she has already felt that her body is getting hotter and hotter. She has an impulse to grab and a strong desire in her heart. Liao Ruoxue is not a fool. At this time, she naturally knows what Chu Qingchuan is drinking for herself.

"Oh, do you want to grab your clothes? Wait a minute, I'll untie the rope for you." Chu Qingchuan was just like a madman. His eyes were filthy, and his face became distorted because of his heart.

"Moye, kill me later!" Liao Ruoxue's voice is getting smaller and smaller. She doesn't know what will happen, but her innocence must not be destroyed by these bastards.

"Don't worry, teacher. You'll be ok with me. You forget that I'm a miracle doctor." Mo Xie said in a warm voice, no hurry, no delay, even if hundreds of thousands of people, still as a virgin.

What Chu Qingchuan can't see most is moxie's light clouds and clear wind. What Chu Qingchuan wants to see more is moxie kneeling down and kowtowing to beg for mercy, so that his mood will be comfortable. It's just like when a person is in an absolute downwind, he has to pretend to be a sure winner. It's not smart, it's pretending to be better. And Chu Qingchuan, the most can not see in front of their own than the people.

"Kill him for me!" Chu Qingchuan roared. His eyes were full of madness. Suddenly he seemed to think of something, so he roared again: "you beat him to death. Don't kill him. I want him to live worse than death."

"It's not enough to be afraid of a clown!" Moye indifferent, a quarter of an hour? It's enough to save teacher Ruo Xue.

Think of here, moye step out, a gas field with his step out and scattered, moye's eyes burst out a strong sense of killing.