Personal Doctor King

C811 Beginning of the War



C811 Beginning of the War

0Suddenly, Yu Jingzhe's body fell backwards without any warning. The moment he fell, several shadows flashed from behind him and hit the wall in front of Yu Jingzhe, creating an ear-piercing sound.    
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Yu Jingzhe turned around. It was the leather-jacketed girl who led him in at the beginning. She was standing at the door with a smile on her face.    

    

Yan Daihe took the opportunity of Yu Jingzhe being stunned to turn around and run. She quickly found the place where the switch was and pressed it with her right hand. A secret room opened up on the wall that originally had no cracks and disappeared into it.    

    

"He really is an expert." Yu Jingzhe looked up and down at this woman. He smiled and said, "I haven't come looking for you yet, and you came looking for me so quickly. You really are empty and lonely."    

    

"Hehe, that's right, big sister is empty, so little brother, are you coming to accompany me?" The woman smiled and loosened her collar even more without a care. She looked at Yu Jingzhe teasingly.    

    

"The concealed weapon you used just now is very special." Seeing her like this, Yu Jingzhe frowned, "I seem to have heard in the martial arts world that your original image was not like this."    

    

"Hehe, as expected of little brother, you're really smart and smart, big sister, I can't even bear to kill you." The woman laughed coquettishly. With a wave of her right hand, a cloud of mist rose into the air. Not long later, the mist dissipated, and a woman in exquisite Chinese clothing appeared in front of Yu Jingzhe.    

    

"Profound Girl?" Yu Jingzhe said plainly. It looked exactly the same as what he heard.    

    

"Good eye." Profound Girl smiled slightly and said, "It seems that my brother has heard quite a lot about this world. To think that I've heard of this Profound Girl's name."    

    

"After all, apart from you, I'm afraid no one else can be so smug as to run around in the streets every day wearing Chinese clothing." Yu Jingzhe nodded and asked curiously, "But what I'm curious about is, how did you change your makeup?" "You changed into a new set of clothes in an instant. Did you come from a magic background before?"    

    

"Haha, do you want to know?" Profound Girl couldn't stop laughing.    

    

"Of course I want to know." Yu Jingzhe nodded seriously.    

    

"It's very simple. Once you subdue me, I'll tell you." Profound Girl said with a smile.    

    

"However, I still feel that your leather clothes are more pleasing to the eye." Yu Jingzhe sized up Profound Girl from head to toe, "Although this outfit is not bad, but it's already the 21st century, it always feels like jumping into a play just by looking at it."    

    

"Haha, you are so funny …" "But little brother, I feel like I don't have much time left, I can't waste it on you anymore." Profound Girl let out a laughter as she gracefully moved to Yu Jingzhe's front. With a flip of her lily-white hand, she slapped Yu Jingzhe's chest with a gentle force.    

    

This palm seemed weak and weak, but the martial arts that Profound Girl practiced was very different from normal Zhen Qi. However, this kind of inner force was able to hurt people and make them die unconsciously in a gentle place.    

    

Yu Jingzhe made a mistake and concentrated on dealing with Profound Girl.    

    

In the cafeteria, the steamed buns were like fish swimming in water. There was already an empty cage piled high beside him. A waitress stood beside the steamed buns and brought him food.    

    

"Do you still need me, sir?"    

    

Seeing the steamed bun being destroyed in the blink of an eye, that sweet-looking waiter sweetly smiled and asked softly.    

    

"I don't want it anymore. I'm done eating." He swallowed the rest of the steamed bun in his hand in one gulp, stretched his neck, clapped his hands and said, "I'm full. You can start now."    

    

"Start what?" The waiter was stunned, as he did not understand what the steamed bun meant.    

    

"Fight, didn't you come to kill me?" The steamed bun looked at the waiter as if he was looking at a fool. "Don't take me for an idiot. I'm the only one eating here. It's normal for you to think of me as abnormal."    

    

"Hehe, so you're not as stupid as you seem on the surface." The sweet smile on the waiter's face instantly disappeared as she coldly laughed. She suddenly flipped her right hand and countless sharp finger-fingers appeared in her palm.    

    

Several small swords about the thickness of a finger came flying towards the steamed bun with a whistling sound. The steamed bun quickly dodged them. Then, he grabbed the table in front of him with both hands and threw it towards the waiter.    

    

With a crack, a nine-section whip suddenly lashed out from the waiter's hand, slashing the wooden table into two. The waiter's face tensed up, and the soft whip in her hand was like a nimble snake, moving about wherever she wanted to hit.    

    

In the bar, Snow Wolf was chatting with a long-legged girl about the ideals of life.    

    

This long-legged girl had a very good temperament. It was obvious that she was different from those young misses who often wandered around the bars. She seemed to be very cultured.    

    

Snow Wolf considered himself to be well-trained. Coupled with his rich life experience and his teasing tone, he soon became familiar with this girl.    

    

"Let me make you a cocktail." As Snow Wolf talked, he actually had the urge to make a cocktail for this girl.    

    

"Yes, very honored." The girl smiled, looking very charming.    

    

Snow Wolf asked the bartender for all kinds of drinks, only to see a few bottles flying around in his hands. His strong hands kept rotating, and even the bartender, who always bragged that he was good at making drinks, was stunned.    

    

Several types of liquor were mixed together, and a beautiful cocktail appeared in Snow Wolf's hand in the blink of an eye.    

    

The girl looked at the man before her with a bit of infatuation. She felt that this man was the most elegant man she had ever met.    

    

"For you, beautiful lady." Snow Wolf smiled slightly. Under the warm light of the bar, he looked very charming.    

    

"Thank you." The girl took the cocktail from Snow Wolf and took a sip. Her eyes lit up slightly, "Hmm, this drink is really good."    

    

"I'll just make it for the girl I like." Snow Wolf smiled and said, "Because I think this cup of wine is most suitable for you."    

    

"What's the name of this cocktail?" The girl asked curiously.    

    

"This cocktail is called a virgin." Snow Wolf smiled and said, "It is pure and elegant. I feel very, very suitable for you. Oh, please forgive me. Beautiful lady, can I invite you to dance?"    

    

"Of course, I'd love to." The girl stood up and extended her hand to him.    

    

Snow Wolf held the girl's hand and slowly walked into the dance floor. Suddenly, the music changed. Snow Wolf put his arm around the girl's slim waist and started to dance with her while taking elegant steps.    

    


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