I'm the villain! Why are all the heroines surrounding me?

Jiangcheng Second Hospital,

A black Cayenne drove up and stopped opposite the hospital, facing the gate.

The car door opened,

Aaron, wearing a black cap, sat in the co-pilot seat.

"What's the situation?"

"Master, Lin Chongwu just left with his men. The brothers who were watching in the hospital said that there were people from the Lin family standing guard at the door of Ye Bufan's ward."

Jiang Cheng nodded. It seemed that it would be difficult to take action in the hospital.

Maybe... let Ye Bufan stay somewhere else.

Jiang Cheng didn't know what he thought of, and laughed.

Aaron shrank to the side of the car door in fear, always feeling that Ye Bufan was going to be in trouble again.

Ahem~

Jiang Cheng asked Aaron to continue to pay attention to the movement, and he drove to a remote street.

Walking along the street, he soon came to an iron fence.

Qingshan Mental Hospital!

On the surface, it is a huge mental hospital, but in fact it is an official ancient martial arts organization.

Most cities have them, and they are presented to the public in various forms such as restaurants and hotels.

They are actually responsible for the supervision of ancient martial artists in secret to prevent the use of martial arts to violate the law.

All ancient martial artists must register locally.

"Hey, old man."

Jiang Cheng walked to the security booth at the door and looked at the security guard sleeping on the recliner with a palm-leaf fan in one hand and leaned over to speak.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

The old man looked at Jiang Cheng warily and clenched the palm-leaf fan in his hand.

Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched, but he still said politely,

"Uncle, I'm looking for the dean here, Yang Yongxin."

"Yang Yong what?"

"Yang Yongxin."

"What Yongxin?"

Jiang Cheng raised his voice, "Yang Yongxin."

"Yang what Xin?"

"Okay, uncle, you cool down first."

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to go in and ask first.

At the counter, a young man in a white coat was swiping his phone.

It's you!

Jiang Cheng felt that this person was unusual at first sight, maybe he was a contact person.

"Hello."

The sudden voice startled the young man, and after reacting, he quickly put down his phone and spoke seriously,

"Sir, are you here to check in?"

Jiang Cheng: ...

Jiang Cheng's face darkened, and he would say more if he could talk.

Does he look so much like a mental patient?

Huh~

"Young man, I'm looking for your dean."

Looking at the young man sitting upright, Jiang Cheng always felt that something was wrong, but he still suppressed his doubts.

"The dean is not here, it's the same if you look for me."

Take a deep breath, Jiang Cheng thought about it, anyway, it's the same to tell anyone,

"I found a wild ancient warrior who has not been registered."

"Wild? Ancient warrior?"

The young man stared at Jiang Cheng in confusion, without blinking.

Jiang Cheng touched his nose, Ye Bufan came down from Tianshan Mountain, he is not wild.

There should be no big problem with what he said, right?

Afraid that the young man would not believe him, Jiang Cheng prepared to explain it again seriously.

The next second,

The young man jumped up from the chair and stood in front of Jiang Cheng in a horse stance.

His two hands formed a "sword finger" shape, jumping and jumping.

"Hahaha~ I finally practiced the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

"biu~biu~biu~"

Uh...

Jiang Cheng looked at this scene dumbfounded, his head buzzing.

"007, what are you doing? Take off your clothes."

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked in from the backyard.

Hearing the woman's voice, the young man hurriedly took off his white coat, revealing a blue and white striped hospital gown and slipped out.

I'm so upset!

Jiang Cheng felt that he had been deeply deceived.

It turned out that he had been talking to a mental patient just now, and he was talking so excitedly.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

The middle-aged woman came over and put on her white coat while speaking apologetically.

Jiang Cheng keenly noticed the calluses on the woman's hands, and then he felt relieved, and reluctantly repeated his words again.

"Sir, do you mean that there are ancient warriors who are going to hurt people in the next few days?"

The middle-aged woman stared at Jiang Cheng suspiciously.

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism!

The ability to extract information is excellent.

Jiang Cheng nodded, and then spoke seriously,

"Please be prepared."

The middle-aged woman picked up the phone, took a last look at Jiang Cheng, and her tone became serious,

"I ask again, are you telling the truth?"

"Guaranteed."

Without hesitation, the middle-aged woman made a call,

"A suspected mental patient was found, and several people are coming behind."

"Mental patient?"

Jiang Cheng looked around and looked atThe middle-aged woman in his eyes had an absurd idea in his mind.

Could it be that he was talking about himself?

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

Three tall and strong doctors in white coats came out from the backyard and surrounded Jiang Cheng.

The situation seems a little bad!

"What is this for?"

Jiang Cheng stared at the middle-aged woman with an extremely wonderful look on his face, "I am not mentally ill!"

The middle-aged woman nodded in agreement,

"Mental patients usually think they are not mentally ill, that's right."

"Sir, you are seriously ill!"

Puff~

Jiang Cheng has reason to believe that the official ancient warrior organization in Jiangcheng has been assimilated by mental patients. Who would choose a mental hospital as a base?

Regret, he shouldn't have come alone!

"Give me a chance to call."

"Okay."

The middle-aged woman nodded,

Usually, in order to avoid overreactions from mental patients, some small requests can be agreed to.

Their Qingshan Mental Hospital focuses on humane management!

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and awkwardly dialed Qin Yan's number,

"Hello, Yan... Yan'er, I..."

"Jiang Cheng, where are you? What's wrong? Did something happen?"

On the other end of the phone,

Qin Yan was a little anxious and asked three questions in a row.

Take a deep breath and Jiang Cheng embarrassedly described his situation.

Indistinctly, one or two silver bell-like laughs could be heard coming from the phone.

For a moment, Jiang Cheng wanted to die.

About a minute after hanging up the phone,

A Mediterranean man hurried downstairs and shouted at several people,

"Stop."

"Dean."

Yang Yongxin ignored the middle-aged woman and rushed to Jiang Cheng to hold his hand, smiling,

"This must be Young Master Jiang Cheng. I have heard of your name for a long time. Today, I see that you are indeed extraordinary. You are truly a rare talent."

Jiang Cheng pulled out his hand calmly, his mouth twitching. Why did the words sound so familiar?

This is exactly the same tone as when those people flattered Ye Bufan at the Lin family.

Then... Ye Bufan entered the hospital...

"Dean Yang, let's explain the misunderstanding first."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the middle-aged woman. He didn't want to be regarded as a mental patient.

"What's going on?"

Yang Yongxin immediately put on a stern face and looked at the middle-aged woman with dissatisfaction.

The middle-aged woman explained the situation and lowered her voice,

"Dean, I suspect this person has delusions and must be carefully examined."

"Otherwise, he is provoking us. Otherwise, how would he know that an ancient warrior would hurt people in a few days? Maybe he is an accomplice!"

To be honest, Jiang Cheng felt that there was no need to lower his voice.

It's just a few steps away. Who are you looking down on!

Do you really think he is deaf?

Jiang Cheng felt that he was insulted again...