Amazing Doctor With Super Vision

Under Wu’s birthday, they spent half an hour at a luxury hotel and spent another ten minutes in front of a luxury suite upstairs.

Wu Xing stopped everyone, and said seriously and conscientiously: "God doctors like quiet, no strangers, you all wait outside, I am advanced to inform."

Everyone nodded and agreed, even Han Yu felt that the doctor of the gods is not a doctor.

Only Li Yong’s face was full of care, even showing a disgusted expression. Because he has opened the perspective of the perspective, he can see the situation in the room clearly.

At this point, a bald middle-aged man sat on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at an adult magazine, facing the fruity actress above, revealing a sinister smile.

At this moment, the whole birthday of the tie was slammed and the door was gently knocked.

I saw the bald middle-aged man slowly pressing the magazine under the pillow, so he got out of bed and walked slowly to the door with a pair of slippers, opening a door.

Upon seeing the bald middle-aged man, Wu’s birthday was very respectful. He nodded and said: “Wang Shenji, I am bothering you. I conveyed your words to Miss Han Jiada. Miss Han Jia came over, you. Look, this is, I hope you can get a treatment, thank you."

The bald head of the surname Wang opened the door even wider. He glanced at the graceful and charming Han Han, and said faintly: "Wait a minute."

Then he gently closed the door. Li Yong saw that after he closed the door, he hurriedly took out a photo from his arms, and this photo was Han Han wearing sunglasses.

In front of the photo, the bald man smiled mysteriously, and with a fist in his hand, he immediately opened the door again, and said faintly again: "Miss Han, you come in."

"I am alone?" Han Yu was a little hesitant. She was very unaccustomed to seeing a doctor at the hotel.

"Yes, I will be alone." The bald man is a little impatient.

Wu’s birthday hurriedly urged: “Miss Han, go in quickly, go in and go to the hospital with Wang Shen’s doctor, and the toxins in your body will be cleared immediately.”

Han Yong was about to step in, but Li Yong grabbed her.

Judging from the reaction of the bald man, Li Yong is sure that his goal is Han Han, and it is extremely dangerous. How can Li Yong see that his woman is only in danger?

"Hey, don't go in." Li Yong advised.

"Let me go." Han Yu pushed Li Yong away. She was still hesitant. At this moment, she immediately decided to go straight into the room.

The bald-headed man looked at Li Yong deeply, and with a hook on his mouth, he had to close the door.

"I also go in." However, Li Yong did not move a step, and immediately surrounded by the group of people who were born.

These people are like a bald-headed man who has washed his brain and hugged Li Yong one by one. He kept persuading: "Don't mess around and disturb Wang Shen, you can't afford it."

Li Yong was so angry that he did not spit on the faces of these people. He was obviously a quack doctor, and he had to say that he was a doctor.

In particular, Wu’s birthday was not cured at all, and life was at risk at any time; it was also smug, as if it were a guardian of a bald man.

Li Yong did not despise them, even if they despised them, they did not understand.

Li Yong stopped struggling, and he just wanted to see what the arrogant man had. If he wants to forcibly enter, these people with Wu’s birthday can’t stop him.

Li Yong opened the perspective again and looked at the room.

I saw a bald man saying it seriously: "Miss Han, if you want to cure it once, you have to make some sacrifices. Don't you know if you are willing or not?"

"What sacrifice?" Han Yu asked with vigilance.

"Take off your clothes." The bald man said casually.

Han Hao immediately remembered the scene of Li Yong treating him, and he seemed to have said this. Li Yong is young and handsome, that is, he is cheaper, and Han Han is not angry. But this middle-aged man even let her undress, she immediately felt a disgusting feeling.

Hearing this sentence, Li Yong outside has clenched his fist, but he is still restrained and wants to see what the bald man wants to do.

“Why should I take off my clothes?” Han Hao took a deep breath and asked.

"I want to use a massage method to exclude toxins from you. It is inconvenient to wear a layer of clothes." The bald man explained seriously.

“A few pieces?” Han Han bit his teeth and asked again.

"All off."

"I am not cured." Han Hao immediately stood up and walked out.

The bald man moved and immediately stopped Han Han. He raised his hand and pushed him down again. He saw his face smirk on his face and made a sharp laugh. He said coldly: "Now think It’s late, it’s late. I tell you, I don’t see you killing you when you are beautiful, or you are dead.”

Han Xin was shocked. This realized that she had been fooled. Li Yong’s repeated advisory voice immediately rang in her ear. She really regretted not believing in Li Yong.

At this time, it is too late to regret it. There is no regret in the world, and no one can return.

She turned her heart and looked up at the bald man. She said with a firm voice: "Why are you killing me?"

"Take money to do things, don't ask the reasons." The bald man said in a gloomy voice: "I can't think of the poison of heavy sputum, I can't kill you, my life is really big. Now, I have to shoot again."

"That poison is yours?" Han Hao was shocked again. She seems to have never met this bald man. How did he poison himself?

"No comment, now, you took me off my clothes and climbed onto the bed to pose, otherwise I will kill you right away." The bald man threatened.

"You killed me! I would rather die." Han Hao lifted his head and closed his eyes.

"Happiness, then I will fulfill you. Kill you first, then how to get it, how can you get it, you won't resist again, and you won't scream and scream... Hahaha..."

In a burst of laughter, the bald man suddenly had a dagger in his hand, and he would cut off Han Han’s throat.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened by a person, and a figure rushed in instantly, it was Li Yong.

The bald man was shocked and hurriedly clenched his dagger to Han Han’s neck.

However, his wrist hurts, only a silver needle has pierced his tiger door, making his entire palm numb, and the dagger slammed on the floor, popping out and making a crisp sound.

After picking up a silver needle, Li Yong suddenly rushed forward, kicking a bald-headed man in front of him and protecting him in front of Han Yu; and asked with a smile: "Wife, you are fine!"

Han Hao, who escaped from the dead, suddenly became very excited, and tears could not help but flow out. When she didn't have time to wipe it, she hurriedly stood up and hugged Li Yong from behind. The whole face was attached to Li Yong's back.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you." Han Yu said with a cry.

"Wife, don't cry, be seen by outsiders, I thought I told you what happened." Li Yong teased.

Suddenly I saw the bald man rushing over to himself. The fists that were wielding were fierce and strong, and the strength was great. Obviously, the master of the house, Li Yong did not dare to care, and said quickly: "Wife, let go, now is not intimate." ”

Han Wei also realized the murderousness of the face, and she hurriedly let Li Yong go.

I saw Li Yong rushing forward again, facing the bald man, and also raised his fist. The two immediately fought in a large room, and the figure flickered quickly, which was dazzling.

At this time, the people who stood outside and were overwhelmed, finally got the courage to walk into the room and saw Li Yong and the bald man fighting. They immediately shouted in an angry voice: "Li Yong, stop, can't be king. The doctor is disrespectful."

"If you angered Wang Shen, Miss Han Jiada will not be saved."

"If Miss Han Jiada is dead, you can't afford it."

Wu Xing is the most respectful to the bald-headed man. Like the reborn parents, seeing Li Yong not only does not listen to advice, but also the more fierce and fierce, the more he fights, the more he will hurt the bald-headed man. He finally couldn't stand it. He waved his hand and said: "On, let Li Yong kill me, revenge and hate."

Someone immediately rushed to obedience, but they were not close, and Li Yong easily kicked down.

They are just ordinary bodyguards, and they are far worse than the real masters.

Li Yong has been in the ranks of the masters since he cultivated the fourth floor and returned to life. www.wuxiaspot.com~ He gradually discovered that his internal strength is more generous than the average person's internal strength, which can easily suppress the bald man.

In particular, after the magical boxing method was used, the whole strength rose to a higher level in an instant. The bald man repeatedly retreated, and only the merits of parry, no effort to fight back.

The bald man was secretly shocked. He had never met an opponent for more than a decade. He could not think of losing to a young man today. Although he was very unwilling in his heart, no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of Li Yong’s boxing shadow, let alone escape and escape, and there was no chance at all.

Seeing that a group of people from Wu’s birthday came in, he thought that there was an opportunity. Who knows that these people are all waste bins, and they have no effect at all.

"Bad, what do you call it?" Li Yong became more and more relaxed, he asked like a monkey.

"No comment." The bald man said breathlessly.

"Are you a killer?"

"No comment."

"Which killer organization are you in?"

"No comment."

"Why are you killing my wife?" Li Yong had a lot of questions and kept asking.

"No comment." Bald men always answer this.

"I gave you the opportunity, you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for being rude." Li Yong looked cold and suddenly urged all the internal strength, facing the bald man's face, fully blasting .

"Hey, hey, hehe..." In the case of Li Yong suddenly trying his best, the bald man was inevitable and was directly hit by Li Yong with a punch. The whole person flew out and blew.

After falling heavily on the ground, he rubbed his hands with his hands and rolled around on the floor, screaming.

I saw that in the place where he rolled, the blood on the floor was like a **** rain.