urban imperial doctor

Jealousy is something that makes people crazy, and it has nothing to do with men or women. Under such emotions, human beings will do many things that they can't even understand. Just like the current Chen Fangchen has completely lost his mind. From the very beginning, he knew that Ji Xuyi would find Because he can't touch Lin Junhong, he thinks he is more friendly than this room. Although the family is not rich, it is still a little rich. Judging from Lin Junhong's mother's dress, he is at most well-off. Why is he always a substitute.

Not only because of Ji Xuyi's appearance and wealth, but also because of Chen Fangchen's high self-esteem, how could he tolerate being a plaything in the hands of others, being played in and out like a woman? If you really don't like Ji Xuyi at first, how can you be willing.

Jealousy slowly engulfed this proud boy. After a big fight in the dormitory and found that the other two would never stand by him, Chen Fangchen simply moved out, declaring to the outside world that he couldn't stand Lin Junhong's habit, which made him The counselors mistakenly thought that the youngest and best-studied child under him had habits different from ordinary people, so he came to understand what Liu Gang said for a while, and he naturally understood the truth when he heard his cryptic meaning. Ji Xuyi, that great god, is also helpless, he has to give the Ji family a little face in the medical field, not to mention that this is not something directly caused by Ji Xuyi.

At this time, Liu Gang's good popularity is revealed. Apart from being close to others at the beginning, Chen Fangchen doesn't pay attention to people of the same grade after climbing up to Ji Xuyi. His arrogant appearance has already provoked many people secretly. Liu Gang is different, he is loyal and enthusiastic but not authoritarian, most of the boys and girls in the class like him, even Lin Junhong is not bad, so it is hard to believe that person's one-sided words at this time.

However, there is really no way to deal with this kind of thing. Obviously, the trainer will not refute Ji Xuyi's face and teach Chen Fangchen a lesson. Although Lin Junhong can teach him a lesson in private, he can't let him never speak. Fortunately, Chen Fangchen came to class on time. Not many, most of the time when I saw him, I just saw him with cynicism and jealousy, and everyone in the class looked at it as a lively scene, which made Lin Junhong very annoyed, and even his impression of Ji Xuyi fell to the bottom. of.

At first, Chen Fangchen thought that torturing Lin Junhong would make Ji Xuyi angry, but after a few days, the young master only kissed him on the cheek when he occasionally mentioned it. When he calmed down, Chen Fangchen secretly thought that Ji Xuyi's extra attention to Lin Junhong was just because he didn't get it, and he liked him the most, otherwise he would spread rumors about that person everywhere, and the young master couldn't have had no reaction at all.

How did the young man know that Ji Xuyi regarded himself as a clown pawn at all, maybe sometimes it also has the function of warming the bed, the young man's body is still quite delicious, how could he prevent him from getting what he planned in the first place? Things are always the best. Lin Junhong has taken root in his heart. Maybe he will get tired of playing for a while after he gets it, but it will always be the best before he gets it. Ji Xuyi is waiting, waiting to see Bi Sheng's attitude If Bi Sheng hadn't followed Lin Junhong so closely, his chance would have come.

It is of course impossible for Bi Sheng not to know what happened to Lin Junhong at school, but he is much smarter than Ji Xuyi and even Lei Yanwu. This smartness is reflected in the fact that he knows Lin Junhong very well and understands that his meddling in this matter is just a matter of fact. It just made the gaffe complicated, so after greeting the teachers at the school, Bi Sheng didn't show up at all, which also made Ji Xuyi ready to move.

It was also Ji Xuyi's luck. Lei Yanwu couldn't possibly have eyeliner everywhere like Bi Sheng. He himself was the one under strict surveillance. Occasionally, he came to see Lin Junhong in secret. He didn't see Ji Xuyi appear when he came here a few times. Otherwise, how could such a malicious "suiter" allow it to exist based on his possessive desire.

This was Lei Yanwu's negligence before he was not free. The man walked into the villa and exchanged glances with Yuan Minghui who was sitting in the living room. Just as they did not like each other at the beginning, Lei Yanwu walked into the room and began to practice, until the sound of knocking on the door was heard, Yuan Minghui outside showed a reluctant expression: "Let's go, he wants to take the outside to visit senior .”

Lei Yanwu walked out with a stiff face. Most of the so-called visits to seniors were Lei Ting's special terms. Except for some real visits at the cultivation fair, Lei Ting took them out to meet seniors with violence. With the bloody ending, plundering seems to be the meaning of their visit. After each end, Thunder would smile and say that it was a chance for them to exercise.

Except for Yuan Minghui who couldn't fly with the sword and was led by Lei Ting, the three of them stepped on the flying sword and flew in the direction of Daxing'anling. Occasionally, Lei Ting would show a strange expression when he saw the plane. Maybe he really wanted to send it away every time. The people on the plane went to hell, regardless of their origins, all three of them are good-looking, Lei Ting looks gentle with a smile, Yuan Minghui has a faint coldness but is not afraid, Lei Yanwu is full of yin and cold Qi, at first glance, he is not a person to be provoked.

When seeing the three of them appear, the old man sitting inside the barrier didn't show any surprise, he just looked up at Lei Ting, the leader, and said indifferently: "I heard that the cultivation world has been robbed repeatedly recently, and the old man expected that this day will come." , but I didn’t expect that it was you who came to the door.”

Lei Ting pursed his lips and smiled, bent over and saluted like a junior who respects and loves his elders, and said with a smile: "Senior Lin, long time no see, this junior has no other requirements for coming here this time, I just want to use Senior Lin's Demon Subduing Formation."

"Injustice, injustice, do you still want to deal with the Long family? Lei Ting, you are considered one of the best figures in the cultivation world, why bother to be obsessed with hatred in your heart, if you can't let go, there is no possibility of improving your cultivation base." The old man still stared The appearance of watching the nose and the heart persuaded.

Lei Ting's face became distorted in an instant, and he forcibly tore away his original gentle appearance. This time, he didn't let the two men behind him make a move. He slapped the old man himself. A trace of surprise flashed in Yuan Minghui's eyes , glanced at Lei Yanwu who was beside him and didn't say much, just stood in a safer place by himself.

That old man obviously already had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, the battle between the two Nascent Soul stage monks is not something they can mix, especially if Yuan Minghui hadn't been given the magic weapon to resist by Thunder, at this time If he couldn't hold it back, the old man was kind-hearted but not a kind-hearted person. A small black-red flag was sacrificed in his hand, and blood rushed to his face. He said with a sneer, "You still can't hold your breath after all these years, but It's just the Long family that made you lose your temper so far, and the old man met the young master of the Long family a few days ago, he might have forgotten your existence long ago."

"Shut up, you're looking for death yourself, don't blame me for being cruel." Lei Ting didn't say anything more, a red light shot straight at the old man from behind, and the latter was shocked and roared, "Why do you have this thing? No wonder, no wonder, the Long family has never been in front of people these years, so their shocking treasure fell into your hands. Hmph, that's the case, I don't have to show mercy, I just treat it as a clean-up for the Long family."

The old man obviously stabbed Lei Ting's dead spot, the two of them fought mercilessly, and a large area of ​​trees was destroyed. Yuan Minghui finally understood why cultivators like to hide in deep mountains, if most of them are in cities He took a step back silently. The old man obviously didn't pay attention to them and concentrated on dealing with Lei Ting's attack. At first, the two were evenly matched. The old man couldn't help Lei Ting's dragon fist Lei Ting also couldn't conquer his Demon Subduing Formation, but with the continuous consumption of spiritual power, the old man's cultivation level obviously improved. The sweaty old man let out a wild laugh, and a thread-like thing shot straight away from his hand.

The old man was startled suddenly, but he couldn't dodge it in time. The thread-like thing turned out to be an extremely slender green snake, but the old man's expression changed drastically, and he held his throat and shouted angrily: "Damn it, you actually raised a snake!" Soul Eater Snake King, could it be that you are responsible for the missing backs of various sects these years."

The Soul-Eating Snake King was just an ordinary Zhuyeqing at the beginning. After being raised in captivity, he devoured the flesh and blood of a small person and slept on the bones of a cultivator. He was transformed by the continuous evolution of spiritual energy and yin energy. This kind of snake king is highly poisonous. Unable to resist, the old man's face became pale and ugly, Lei Ting laughed, strode towards him, grabbed the old man by the collar and laughed: "No one can mock me Lei Ting, this is the price you have to pay .”

At the moment of speaking, the old man suddenly launched the final blow, and stabbed towards Lei Ting with a sarcastic dagger. Lei Ting showed a smug smile on his face, and easily blocked the fatal blow, but before the smile could fully unfold, there was a stabbing pain behind him. , Looking back, the black sword in General Lei Yan's hand completely pierced his Achilles' heel, and before he could react, several attacks came one after another.

After all, he was a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Lei Ting immediately swung his sword to force Lei Yanwu to retreat. The latter pulled out his flying sword and drew a stream of blood. Hong Yan, who was stained with blood, was extremely excited, and his whole body was emitting a red light. The old man underneath haha Laughing, Lei Ting crushed his Nascent Soul with a cold face, stood up and looked coldly at Lei Yanwu who was not far away and Yuan Minghui who was full of surprise, nervous and worried: "You actually did something to me! It really is my little boy!" After seeing you, Minghui, kill him."

Yuan Minghui nodded slightly, pulled out his flying sword and attacked Lei Yanwu. His cultivation was far inferior to the person in front of him, and his murderous aura was not as strong as Lei Yanwu's. Naturally, he was not an opponent at this time. He split his palm and fell to Lei Ting's feet. Lei Ting sneered and took a step forward, and said with a sneer: "You think this is my Achilles' heel, I, Lei Ting, have never trusted others in my life, how could I tell you my weakness?" , this sword just hurt me, as for you, are you ready to accept my anger?"

Lei Yanwu's answer was just to raise his flying sword to show his fighting spirit. The blue light in Lei Ting's hand surged, and he flew towards Lei Yanwu's direction, but unexpectedly, the blue light dimmed before it reached Lei Yanwu. Lei Ting looked down at the knot. The long sword firmly stuck on his dead point was the gift he gave to Yuan Minghui as an introduction.

Yuan Minghui, who succeeded in one blow, retreated quickly to avoid Lei Ting's wrath. Lei Yanwu who was not far away did not miss this opportunity and flew towards this side. They are monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and they can't bear to show a war of attrition, and then they are stabbed at the vital points twice in a row, especially when their swords are stained with poison specially designed to deal with cultivators.

"One is my nephew who I raised since childhood, and the other is my apprentice who saved my life with my own hands. Now they are joining hands to kill me. Hahahaha, don't you think that this little trick can kill me? Don't be delusional !" Lei Ting yelled angrily, but when he saw that the aura of Lei Yanwu on the opposite side had changed, from the top of the foundation building stage to the current cultivation level of the golden core stage, he was even more frightened and angry, these two people had already prepared Betrayed, and even dug a big trap for himself.

Lei Yanwu didn't talk nonsense with him, and the attack in his hands didn't stop at all. Yuan Minghui was waiting on the side, and when he saw the gap, he would take a cold shot and strike with a sword, making it impossible to guard against. His spiritual power kept draining, and he couldn't cope with the joint attack of the two. What's more, seeing the scene of Lei Yanwu's cold attack in front of him, the memory that had existed in his blood for more than 20 years began to revive, and even the basic rationality was not enough. Unable to maintain.

Lei Yanwu has only one purpose, to make the man in front of him disappear, so that he can no longer threaten the things he cares about. This is what he has been determined to do since he was eight years old. Lei Ting will never know that his negligence made his upbringing Huge mistakes had been made, and the kids he had raised were as paranoid as he'd imagined, but all that paranoia was being used to pet that person and hate himself.

Lei Ting smiled coldly, the Dragon Fist in his hand was not his weapon in the first place, and when his spiritual power dropped below a certain level, it would be easy to backfire, and when he was cornered, Lei Ting threw out the weapon violently, and threw it out of his arms. The eighteen flying arrows, which were the last weapon he used to save his life, were actually forced out by two juniors, Lei Yanwu's face changed slightly, he was forced to retreat steadily by the eighteen flying arrows, Yuan Yuan beside him Minghui was even covered with many bloodstains.

"Remember today, Lei Yanwu, you will regret what you have done now." Lei Ting's voice seemed to come from layers of hell. After the Eighteen Arrows slowly faded away, the man had disappeared without a trace. He actually abandoned his own life-saving suggestion behind him, Lei Yanwu flung the last flying arrow away, but he couldn't tell the direction of that person, his tracking skills were taught by that person, so it can't be of great use at this time.

Yuan Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sore cheeks, and wiped the blood with his hand, looked at the man opposite and frowned and said: "What should we do now, he is not dead, he must come back to trouble us, you are single One person is not afraid of anything, but I have the whole family behind me."

Lei Yanwu gave him a cold look, and said lightly: "Two serious acupuncture points on his body are injured, and one is still a deadly acupuncture point. Even if he escapes for a hundred years, he still can't recover. Take advantage of this time to strengthen your strength, find him and kill him." He is the only one we have to do."

Yuan Minghui nodded, looking at the man who picked up the dragon fist and flying arrows from the ground with a cold face, he couldn't help saying: "I want to kill him because I don't want to be one of your future double cultivation targets, but that That guy treats you well, Lei Yanwu, why did you kill your own uncle?"

Lei Yanwu just glanced at him coldly, stopped talking and left in the air, Yuan Minghui curled his lips, looked at the corpse over there, and then suddenly realized that this place is somewhere deep in the Greater Xing'an Mountains, and he hasn't learned how to control the sword yet As for how to go back here, sure enough, there is no guarantee of cooperating with this guy, at least take him out of this mountain.