Goddess's Personal Magical Doctor

The three young men swallowed their saliva and backed off with difficulty. They looked at Chen Tye in fear. This person was really too f * cking ruthless. He directly smashed the person at the doorstep, and even broke their waists!    

Chen Tye's expression did not change as he walked over the unconscious Zhang Bai's head indifferently. This guy was just cannon fodder. A real expert should be inside. Unfortunately, this kid wanted to seize credit for himself, but didn't think that he would end up throwing his life away.    

It just so happened that the afternoon sun was at its brightest, so Kong Temple was very quiet. Chen Tye walked in slowly without any fear.    

Just as they arrived at the empty space in the middle, five youths rushed out from the opposite building. They were all holding iron rods and standing in a row vigilantly. Soon after, two more people walked out of the house. One of them was Uncle Chen, while the other was a bit younger.    

Chen Tye stood on the opposite side and watched with a calm expression. He knew Nangong Ming and the others' temper very well. They would definitely not use assassinations or any other methods, so he did not dare to do so. Therefore, the best way was to kill him in a direct confrontation.    

According to the rules of the martial arts world, if he couldn't win, then he had no ability.    

"Chen Tye, today is the day you die!" Uncle Chen was full of killing intent. He was really gnashing his teeth, "Hmph, no matter what relation you have with the higher ups, you must die today."    

"You don't dare to make a move," Chen Tye revealed a smile. His gaze never left the young man wearing the hat, "So, let him do it." If I'm not wrong, he should be a professional killer, so even if the higher-ups check, you have a reason, right? "    

"You're very smart." The young man raised his head. His voice was especially loud, it was similar to the sound of someone dying. It should be that his vocal cords had cracked.    

There was a scar on his neck. He must have been stabbed in the throat. The two eyes also had scars, which happened to be carved out from the center of the eyelids, making them look quite ferocious.    

This person's strength should be pretty good, and he's also experienced hundreds of battles. The killing intent that he emitted should be very sharp.    

Unfortunately, to Chen Tye, it was just not bad at all …    

"Sigh." Chen Tye sighed and shook his head helplessly. "Can't you live a good life? Since you have to take a mission, you don't lack money."    

"Cut the crap. Go, kill him." Uncle Chen shouted viciously.    

Only then did the young man slowly walk forward, his eyes staring straight at Chen Tye, not daring to be the slightest bit careless. "You have been a soldier, you should be a commando, give me your code name."    

Chen Tye shrugged casually: "You don't have the right to know. Come, show me your real skills."    

The young man stood two meters away as he stared at Chen Tye with a frown. His eyes were really scary, especially for an anime killer.    

After a long while, the young man took off his hat. He looked rather handsome, but his eyes were frightening. They all call me Sandstorm, and I think you've heard of it. "    

Sand?    

Chen Tye slightly frowned, his expression was a bit serious, and his eyes shot out two cold rays of light. His body still did not tremble, but his tone became extremely cold, "Last October, in the Dark Forest of the Triangle Area, did you participate?"    

Windsand's pupils contracted as he retreated cautiously, "You … "Who are you?"    

How could this be? Not many people survived that brutal battle, so how could someone be here?    

After getting the confirmation, Chen Tye's expression turned calm: "Come on, you didn't die at that time. Now, I can send you on your way."    

"You … "Impossible!" Windsand felt as though his heart was about to leap out of his chest. Previously, there was only one person who was still alive, but how could he be in such a large city?    

Whoosh!    

Without thinking too much, Chen Tye already attacked. That bloody and tragic battle flashed uncontrollably in his mind!    

In fact, Chen Tye knew that there were no victors in that battle. The other side had hired a lot of mercenaries and assassins. He also knew who the real mastermind was. Later on, the military had even used this to create a lot of trouble for the enemy.    

However, he would never forget how his six brothers had died. He clearly remembered every single one of their appearances before they died …    

Bang, bang …    

Chen Tye's attack was extremely sharp. Feng Sha retreated in shock, it was really scary. It really was this bastard, and his strength seemed to have increased by a lot!    

Fuck, I didn't say he was just a retired school doctor, why did it have to be him?    

Boom! *    

Without thinking too much about it, Windblown was kicked backwards, his chest feeling extremely stuffy. He staggered a few steps, gritted his teeth and rubbed his chest, his right hand quickly dropped the knife and threw it towards Chen Tye.    

Chen Tye was already prepared. He twisted his body to avoid the attack and his right hand followed up with the scalpel.    

The two of them sparred back and forth, and it was rather exciting. Uncle Chen watched from behind with his eyebrows constantly moving. After hesitating for a long time, he finally clenched his teeth and charged forward.    

Two against one, Chen Tye was forced to retreat, his killing intent even more intense. The sandstorm didn't seem to want to go all out. It seemed to be afraid. Uncle Chen didn't think too much about it. He just felt that Chen Tye was stronger than he had imagined. He couldn't not make a move even if he wanted to.    

All of a sudden, the sand stopped and said in a low voice, "I'll help you kill them. Let me live."    

"Grab grass, you … "You're crazy!" Uncle Chen cursed as he attacked, "We offered a big price and you still want to f * * king kill me!? "Humph, then I'll show you today what true strength is!"    

Indeed, it was very strong. Its attack power was extremely great. Moreover, after being struck, there was always a feeling of an invisible force pushing the body backwards. It wasn't pain in the arm, but numbness.    

Although he couldn't compare to Nangong Ming, Uncle Chen was not weak at all. Chen Tye did not hesitate and did not respond. He focused on fighting back.    

Seeing that he did not answer, Windsand revealed an evil smile, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you agreeing."    

"Wo Ri, are you f * cking crazy?" Seeing that Windblown was actually attacking him, Uncle Chen almost died of anger, "Kill him together with me, who knows what grudges we have in the past!"    

The sandstorm turned a deaf ear to him and attacked Chen Tye from both the left and right. Compared to killing Chen Tye, he was more willing to believe that everyone here would die by his hands!    

He didn't know Uncle Chen, but he knew Chen Tye. To be more accurate, he knew that terrifying Ghost Doctor!    

"Kill!"    

Without much time to think, a few young men rushed over with a steel rod in their hands. The sandstorm immediately turned around and attacked them. The daggers flew out of their sleeves at an extremely fast speed.    

Boom! *    

At the same time, Chen Tye was punched by Uncle Chen, and his chest felt like it was about to explode. Uncle Chen was obviously proud of himself. He coldly rushed over: "Die …"    

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly stopped and tried to dodge, but it was already too late.    

Seizing the gap, Chen Tye quickly threw out the anesthetic pen with his left hand. Even though Uncle Chen was fast enough, the pen holder had accurately pierced his arm.    

Uncle Chen was indeed very strong. He was stunned for a moment and then continued to rush over: "Fuck, you only know how to use concealed weapons, I'll kill you!"    

This time, Chen Tye did not dodge the punch, but instead sent out a punch instead. However, the moment when the two fists were about to collide, Uncle Chen felt that something was wrong and felt a chill in his heart.    

In Chen Tye's hand, there was also a scalpel!    

Puff!    

The scalpel accurately pierced Uncle Chen's fist. Almost at the same time, Chen Tye somersaulted and flew into the air, his legs viciously smashing on Uncle Chen's head.    

He would borrow strength to fight!    

Uncle Chen felt like his head was about to burst from the kick. His ears were buzzing as despair enveloped his heart.    

Very soon, Chen Tye landed firmly on the ground. With a tense expression, he quickly pulled out the scalpel and flipped it over in front of Uncle Chen. Then, he turned the scalpel back and forth …    

Hiss, hiss!    

One wound after another was revealed, and his clothes were cut open as fresh blood spurted out from them.    

Uncle Chen finally reacted in the short span of two seconds. He clenched his teeth and wanted to continue attacking, regardless of the pain. Chen Tye was already expecting this. He turned to the side to avoid the blade, and then stabbed the bloody scalpel into his temple.    

It ended!    

From the counterattack to the dust cloud, it took less than three seconds!    

Martial arts? Heh, what use is strength if it's strong? The reaction speed is really not good!    

The sandstorm stopped, leaving only the two young men standing outside. They didn't know where to put the iron sticks.    

Standing at Uncle Chen's side, Chen Tyesen snorted coldly, "Did Nangong Ming tell you that I also stabbed him last time!"    

This person was far worse than Nangong Ming. They were not on the same level at all. At first, Chen Tye was uncertain and deliberately slowed down. It was a pity that this retard was overjoyed …