Personal Doctor King

0Although Yu Jingzhe had a smile on his face, but in Second Young Master Ling's eyes, his smile was very scary. In Second Young Master Ling's heart, Yu Jingzhe was a devil.    0

    

"I didn't provoke you." Second Young Master Ling avoided his gaze.    

    

Pow!    

    

Yu Jingzhe slapped him.    

    

Half of Second Young Master Ling's face swelled up visibly. Yu Jingzhe used some means in this slap, and the slap mixed with inner strength sounded crisp and clean without any delay, and it even made the opponent's face as swollen as a steamed bun to the greatest extent.    

    

"I didn't say that... It doesn't break? " Second Young Master Ling was on the verge of tears.    

    

Half of his face was swollen, and there were five bloody finger marks on it. He hated Yu Jingzhe bitterly right now, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.    

    

"Oh, I'm sorry, but my hands are itchy and I can't control them." Yu Jingzhe quickly apologized, but then his face darkened, "Do you think I'm stupid? I'll let you fool me. "    

    

"You know the rules of all kinds of clubhouses. Liu Qian only makes three cups of wine a day." What do you mean by forcing her to make an extra drink? "    

    

"Do you think the rules of this clubhouse is decoration?" You think the beauties here don't have dignity? " Yu Jingzhe raised his voice and suddenly slapped Ye Zichen once again.    

    

Second Young Master Ling's eyes started to sparkle like stars. He had to admit that Yu Jingzhe was really evil.    

    

In just a short moment, Second Young Master Ling's left cheek swelled up like the other side's symmetry, there were even five bright red finger marks on it.    

    

Yu Jingzhe wanted to be precise and the strength was just right. If you looked carefully, the two sides of Second Young Master Ling's face were swollen to the same height; they were evenly matched.    

    

The positions were also very coordinated. Even if he were to use a fine ruler to measure his face, the results would definitely be similar.    

    

The surrounding people all looked at the scene in shock. They immediately remembered Yu Jingzhe's face, someone who dared to slap the second young master of the Ling Family in front of so many people, was definitely not a simple person.    

    

Second Young Master Ling staggered back a few steps, then spun on the spot due to the dizziness. Then, he blacked out and was about to fall to the ground.    

    

Not far away, a fat guy ran over to help Second Young Master Ling up. He asked nervously, "Second Young Master Ling, are you alright?"    

    

"Well, the main character finally went on stage?" Yu Jingzhe remembered this fatty. Wasn't he the one who forcefully dragged Feng Mingxue to make tea for his master, yet got beaten up by Yu Jingzhe?    

    

"Surnamed Yu, do you know what you are doing? Do you know that you have offended someone? " the fat man shouted at Yu Jingzhe, this time straightening his back.    

    

"I know, I'm beating him up." Yu Jingzhe smiled and said, "Oh right, where is your master? Since he's here, come out and meet him."    

    

"What master are you talking about?" The fat man looked annoyed.    

    

"Last time, I suddenly regretted not throwing you down from the teahouse. But this time, I really want to throw you down." Yu Jingzhe said sinisterly as he stared at the fatty.    

    

The fatty was reminded by Yu Jingzhe's words and seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly helped Second Young Master Ling to sit down. He didn't even have the courage to look Yu Jingzhe in the eye anymore.    

    

"Second Young Master Ling, it's about time that brother of yours came out as well, right?" Yu Jingzhe sat down at a table and Liu Qian fixed him a cocktail.    

    

"Didn't they say that there are only three cups a day?" Yu Jingzhe asked in surprise.    

    

"I intentionally transferred this to reward you, so that you could make an exception." Liu Qian put down the wine and stood beside Yu Jingzhe.    

    

"I've long heard that Yu Jingzhe of the number one hospital in Beijing is a person who is not afraid of the heavens or the earth. Now that I've met him today, he's truly worthy of his reputation."    

    

As the man's voice sounded, a man in his thirties walked into the bar.    

    

There was a calm atmosphere around the man. He had the elegance of a scholar, but his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

This was a man who easily captivated women. If not, his appearance on the scene would cause a few of the lovestruck girls in the circle to cry out in alarm.    

    

"Broken Army?" Yu Jingzhe immediately recognized who it was.    

    

He was slutty and his presence was unusual, and his body was thick with the smell of a villain.    

    

In the world of fencing, the 'Seven Deadly Wu Steel', the 'Broken Armies' Ling Yu and the 'Greedy Yang Gang' were the real 'three talents'. The three of them were very famous in the industry. The 'Broken Armies' and the 'Seven Deadly Killing techniques' were different, but in terms of ability, the two of them were on par.    

    

Ever since he helped Feng Mingxue teach that fatty a lesson at the teahouse, Yu Jingzhe knew that he had offended Po Jun.    

    

Even he was speechless from this coincidence. Was it because his face was too handsome that it attracted jealousy wherever he went?    

    

Among the three prodigies, aside from Greed, who had never met him, the other two had a grudge with him … There was no other way. If a person was too handsome, it was because the heavens were jealous.    

    

"Good eye." Po Jun smiled and nodded at Yu Jingzhe.    

    

"Ah, ah, ah, he." He smiled at me, and Young Master Ling smiled at me! "Ah, I'm dead.    

    

When Po Jun looked over, his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed on top of his comrade.    

    

Yu Jingzhe was speechless. If possible, he really wanted to slap that silly girl awake, grab her collar and shake off all the thoughts in her head. That damn soldier was not smiling at her, but at him …    

    

"I've heard a lot about you. Young Master Ling's way of appearing is really different from others. Everyone else is just trying to earn a living by relying on their family background and financial resources. Young Master Ling relies on his strength."    

    

"What you said was very pleasant to listen to." Ling Yu smiled. Yu Jingzhe's flattery did not change at all, but it made people feel comfortable just listening to him. Who said that this kid was hard to deal with? He clearly knew how to act.    

    

"I don't think it's necessary at all. Young Master Ling actually can still earn money by relying on his looks." Yu Jingzhe shook his head and came to a conclusion.    

    

The scene was silent for a moment. Everyone looked at Yu Jingzhe in shock.    

    

They etched Yu Jingzhe's image into their minds once again. This guy was really awesome.    

    

Ling Yu, who was known as the 'Army Destroyer', had a very good reputation. He was also very proud of himself as one of the best in killing wolves.    

    

Yu Jingzhe openly ridiculed this guy as a pretty boy. He could earn a living by relying on his looks, but he was the one who offended Po Jun. How could he not be good?    

    

The atmosphere at the scene froze. The cold light in Ling Yu's eyes was directed straight at Yu Jingzhe. A biting cold killing intent was not concealed at all. No one would have thought that a person with such a refined aura would actually explode with such a strong killing intent.