Medical Martial God

In the early morning of the next day, when the morning sun poured down from the sky, Ye Xuan had already finished his morning exercises.

"Sir, you slept so late last night and got up so early today to exercise?"

Looking at Ye Xuan who came back from the exercise, a charming smile appeared on the delicate cheek of the charm demon, and she smiled and opened her mouth.

"There is something called, the birds that get up early eat bugs! And ... life lies in exercise!"

Ye Xuan stretched a lazy waist, and smiled.

"The lesson is learned for adults! Li Ji also has to learn more from adults."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the charm demon nodded quickly, and her heart admired Ye Xuan.

"Well ... you guys are busy, I'll take a bath!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, and walked towards the bathroom.

When he stepped out of the bathroom, the charm demon had brought the prepared rich breakfast to the table and waited quietly for everyone to enjoy, which was extremely considerate.

"Su Xiaomeng, how about sitting on the sofa and playing games? Afraid of being late for school?"

"And you, Allure ... you even started to play games with Su Xiaomeng, aren't you afraid of being late for work? What time is it?"

Looking at Su Xiaomeng and Leng Qingcheng who were playing games on the sofa, Ye Xuan frowned slightly, and had no air.

"Ah ... Ye Xuan, you don't know that a new game called Shenmodian has been released recently, but it is fun!"

While playing the game, Su Xiaomeng said without raising his head.

It was Leng Qingcheng who withdrew from the game and dropped the phone to the dining table.

"Devil's Temple?"

Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

"Yes, the game was only opened at six this morning. It is said that this game seems to be developed by a company in the dark world of the West. It also uses a framework that was once famous as the background of the Temple of Demon. The core members are prototypes of BoSS. They organize players to team up to challenge the Demon Temple, and challenge many of the strong in the Demon Temple ... You see, it's fun! "

Su Xiaomeng handed the phone to Ye Xuan, and smiled.

Ye Xuan said nothing, took the phone and looked it up carefully.

With constant inspection, Ye Xuan's face gradually became gloomy and unsightly, and his heart was burning with a thick anger.

As Su Xiaomeng said, this game is based on the background of the world of the magic hall that Ye Xuan once created, and many core characters of the magic hall are formed into BoSS in the magic hall, and then let many The player slashed the insult.

Not only that, there are many gamers who are still looking at the BoSS prototyped by the core characters in the Temple of God, while cursing the trash of the Temple of God. The destruction of the temple is just enough, and now many core characters of the God and Demon Temple have been turned into games, letting the players slash the game ...

"The income of the Qingdi Pavilion, the group rushed to the fifth floor of the demon temple, and killed Fengshen, did you?"

"The members of the Evil Emperor Pavilion gather, our Super BoSS Devil is about to refresh, ready to work!"

Looking at the unusually hot shouting in the game, the intense flame in Ye Xuan's heart was burning, an anger could no longer bear, and he severely shattered the mobile phone ...

The demon temple is his hard work and has an irreplaceable position in his heart, where there are too many laughs and memories!

However, the God Demon Hall was destroyed by the Qing emperor and they were even bullied by others. How can this not make Ye Xuan angry?

This is simply an unprecedented shame!

Looking at Ye Xuan who was suddenly out of anger, whether it was Su Xiaomeng or Leng Qingcheng, or the charm monster was also frightened, they had never seen Ye Xuan so angered.

"Ye Xuan, what are you doing? This phone is me ..."

Looking at the shattered mobile phone, Su Xiaomeng was so distressed that he spoke angrily ...

"Well ..."

Ye Xuan did not answer, and walked towards the outside of the villa without a word.

"Booming ..."

After a while, the roar of the car's engine sounded. He drove a Mercedes-Benz off-road and disappeared into Su Xiaomeng's sight.

"This ... Sister Qingcheng, do you know what happened to him?"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who left without a word, a lot of worries appeared on the charm demon's cheek, and he set his gaze on Leng Qingcheng's body and opened his mouth in doubt.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen him so morbid, so angry ..."

Leng Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were full of worries, and he shook his head gently.

"Isn't it just playing a game. It takes me so angry to drop my cell phone? Ye Xuan, he is too much!"

Su Xiaomeng muttered his mouth, and looked like a swollen air, and said at this moment that he was extremely dissatisfied.

"Xiao Meng, don't blame Ye Xuan, he ... shouldn't be angry with you, don't take it to heart! Now, Ye Xuan should be in a bad mood ..."

Leng Qingcheng stretched out his palm and patted Su Xiaomeng's shoulder, and a low voice came from his mouth.

I don't know why. Seeing Ye Xuan's disgusted and angry look just now, she was inexplicably lost and irritable ...

The cold wind blew along the riverside. Ye Xuan was sitting alone on the riverbank facing the cold wind, watching the flowing river water and drinking alone.

The cans that were casually lost beside him came together to become a hill.

"Mumbling ..."

However, Ye Xuan still didn't mean to stop. He still sipped a can of beer in a big mouth, and he didn't even make one for the sake, so he drank like that.

Because he was upset, he couldn't find anything to vent, and he couldn't find anyone to tell.

He was filled with pain, blame, guilt,

You can only vent this way.

This is the first time he tried to paralyze himself with alcohol after he was born again, not letting himself think about those troubles, but the more so, the memory in his mind was flowing like a spring ...

He had experienced countless hardships and obstacles, and gathered the power of so many brothers before he founded the Demon Temple!

They lived there together, even if they were often out of battle and exhausted.

But once you walked into the Temple of God, all your troubles and all your fatigue disappeared. Some were just laughing and relaxed.

He thought he could live happily with them for a lifetime, until he was sick, old and dead.

However, who can think of him being betrayed by his most trusted brother, destroying everything they have.

The dream was broken, and the once home was ruined and dusty.

If only that was the case, but now someone is proud of his demon temple, using his most treasured memories and joy to trample on.

This is simply a shame.

His most precious thing has become an entertainment game for others.

His most precious thing was trampled under his feet again and again.

His most cherished brothers and friends have been hacked again and again as monsters BoSS!

Ye Xuan can he not be angry?

However, even if he has tens of thousands of angers in his heart, what can he do now?

He can do nothing!

Because he is too weak!

There is simply no strength to compete with the companies and planners who developed this game, nor is there any qualification to compete with the four great emperors headed by the Qing Emperor in the dark world.

Because he can do nothing, he can do nothing.

That's why he is as painful and helpless as he is now.

If he is powerful enough, where does he need to drink alone and seduce himself with alcohol?

He hates it!

Hate myself for being weak,

Hate yourself not strong enough!

"Mumbling ..."

He drank a can of beer, then opened it again and continued to drink ...

After filling several cans for himself, Ye Xuan just felt relieved.

He looked up at the rough water in front of him, and he fell into a long silence.

He knew very well that he couldn't continue to be so depressed anymore. He had to improve his strength and become stronger as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we get revenge, we can look for those lost brothers, and we have the face to meet those who died because of him.

At present, in addition to exercising and fighting, the fastest way for him to improve his strength is to use the holy scriptures of the medical profession to perform thirteen stitches against the sky.

Although every time he casts a thirteen stitches against the sky, he will consume a lot of vitality and strength, but once he recovers, he can change his body slightly, making him more fierce and powerful ...

Ye Xuan's thoughts flashed, and she was determined to decide to rely on treating patients to enhance her strength in addition to strengthening exercise in the near future.

And he works at the entrance of Xinghai Hospital, where there are many patients, and the implementation of the plan is smooth and convenient ...

Ye Xuan was sitting in the morning until Lan Wanting called to ask him to go to the appointment, and he packed up and headed for the hotel.

Modern hotel at the gate.

Lan Wanting waited here early, looking at Ye Xuan who came, a touching smile appeared on her beautiful cheek, and quickly greeted: "Ye Xuan, you can count it."

"Wanting, sorry for keeping you waiting."

Looking at Lan Wanting's heart-warming smile, Ye Xuan seemed to be in a better mood, and smiled.

Today, Lan Wanting has her hair high, revealing her delicate cheeks, her mature and hot figure is wrapped in a white dress, and her neckline is hollowed by lavender lace.

Her plump part seemed to be bursting with lace, panic eyes, revealing a large white, seductive to the extreme, not only exposed her hot body, but also her unique book fragrance gentle temperament, It's a perfect match.

"I don't know, I just just arrived."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Lan Wanting smiled slightly, and her words were crisp and beautiful.

"You Nizi ..."

Looking at Lan Wanting's appearance, Ye Xuan smiled, trying to reach out and scrape her nose, but felt something wrong, making his hand stiff in the air.

He looked at Lan Wanting,

Lan Wanting also looked at him quietly,

Looking at each other, a different feeling permeated their hearts ...

At this moment, Ye Xuan only felt his heart beating inexplicably ...

"Let's go, it's late, shall we go in?"

For a moment, Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head, set his eyes on the hotel door, and smiled.

"Ok……"

Lan Wanting nodded slightly, stepping side by side with Ye Xuan towards the hotel ...

"Crack ..."

Shortly after they left, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the hotel door.

With the door open, Qian Mubai took Yu Ji and Qian Yanxuan out of the car and walked into the hotel ...