Medical Sovereign

Two thousand three hundred and twenty-eight, unparalleled

Ding Ning had already guessed Sun Yaoxin's thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

Although Jorgeson was obsessed with Xiao Nuo, his character was pretty good. He didn't have the arrogance of a wealthy young man, and he didn't use any despicable methods.

But he was too naive and didn't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. This time, Sun Yaoxin's incident could be regarded as teaching him a lesson.

"Isn't this simple? I killed Officer Xiao and broke your mind. Then Yaowanggu rescued the eldest lady, gained the friendship of the Rothschild family, facilitated the marriage between Sun Yaozu and the eldest lady, and won your heart in a roundabout way. ”

Old Man Wen was an old man and he immediately made a close guess and said coldly, but when he mentioned Xiao Nuo, he glanced at Ding Ning awkwardly.

Jorgeson's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and grabbed Sun Yaoxin's collar, and roared angrily: "Even if all the women in the world die, I will not marry a vicious and vain woman like you."

Sun Yaoxin, who had always looked like a dead person, completely collapsed when he heard these words, and glared at Jorgeson in despair: "It's your fault. It's all your fault. I like you so much, but you dismiss me. How is that bitch better than me? Why do you like her but not me..."

"That's enough, you jealous and vicious woman, you will get the punishment you deserve for what you have done."

Jorgeson roared with a red face.

"I regret it so much. If I had known this, I would never have given her this kind of chronic poison. I should have given her the deadly poison directly..."

Sun Yaoxin had no intention of repenting, her face was ferocious and twisted, and she roared hysterically.

"Go to hell, you bitch."

Jorgeson went completely berserk, his eyes were red, and he strangled Sun Yaoxin's neck and twisted it hard, breaking her neck bones with a click.

"I'm... I'm happy to... be able to die in your arms..."

Sun Yaoxin stared at Jorgeson with nostalgia and tenderness, a pleased smile on her face, her head drooped, and her pupils quickly expanded, gradually turning into a dead gray.

"ah!"

Jorgson grabbed his hair in pain and let out a wailing sound like a wounded beast.

Sun Yaoxin's love for him has penetrated deep into his bones, but this kind of love is too abnormal and twisted, even to the point of perversion, which he cannot accept at all.

But killing someone who loved him deeply with his own hands was tantamount to a huge torture for him, making him feel as if there was a huge boulder in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

"Why!"

An Ertai looked at the painful Jorgeson with some distress, with a look of intolerance in his eyes.

"This may not be a bad thing for him. He has always been well protected by the eldest lady, and his character is too innocent and simple. After this experience, I believe he will become more mature."

Mr. Wen patted An Ertai on the shoulder and comforted him.

"I know that too, but... isn't this too cruel for him?"

An Ertai said with a wry smile.

Mr. Wen's eyes were deep and he said with emotion: "Everyone's life can't be smooth sailing. The nature of this world itself is cruel. No one can completely control destiny. This is the case for me, and the same is true for you, Qiao Ge. Sen is no exception. There are some things that he can only face on his own, and outsiders cannot help. "

Ding Ning looked at the lost Jorgeson hugging Sun Yaoxin's body tightly, and secretly sighed in his heart. Love is really a double-edged sword. Some people will find it very sweet, but for others, it will only be bitter.

While this made him feel happy, it also sounded the alarm secretly. He had been a little indulgent recently. No, he had accidentally provoked Hai Mingzhu again.

If it is not dealt with properly, it is likely to lead to tragedy.

Ding Ning felt a headache when he thought of Hai Mingzhu, and had no intention of lamenting what happened to Jorgeson. He and Wen said hello to An Ertai, then turned back to his room and dialed a number.

"Hey, You Leng, how's the situation over there?"

As soon as the call was connected, Ding Ning asked in a deep voice.

"As expected by the young master, the private helicopter Miss Anna was riding in was destroyed as soon as it entered Tsarist Russia. If the two biochemical warriors around her hadn't tried their best to protect her, I'm afraid she would have become a corpse by now. Yes, the young master is really good at predicting things."

The cold complimenting voice of the Ghost Leopard Warrior came from the other end of the phone.

"This is normal. There are many people in Tsarist Russia who do not want Ivan to live. Naturally, they will not allow Anna to bring the assimilation potion back safely."

Ding Ning's eyebrows were full of confidence, and then he said lightly: "Have you made a move?"

"Not yet. Miss Anna has now fled into the deep mountains and forests to escape pursuit. She is not at the end of her rope yet, so we have never taken action."

You Leng respectfully reported.

"Well, keep an eye on her and make sure nothing happens to Anna. In addition, send people to find out what forces are blocking Anna."

A smile appeared on Ding Ning's lips and he ordered softly.

Although he has a good impression of Anna, the conflict between the forces within Tsarist Russia causes chaos, which is what China wants to see.

It’s just that this chaos must be within a controllable range. After all, from a certain perspective, Tsarist Russia and China are allies. Even if this alliance is not so reliable, it still has a great deterrent effect against Western powers. of.

The most important thing is that he must choose or support a large enough force in Tsarist Russia to pave the way for the Tang Dynasty to enter Tsarist Russia.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Ning discovered that there was an unread text message flashing on his phone. He casually clicked on it and suddenly stood up, his expression changing dramatically.

Zhu Wuxia didn't know what kind of existence it was when he opened the door, but he knew very well that as one of the eight Qi Sects, it was a behemoth on the same level as the three major temples.

This time, Zhu Wuxia was careless. I hope it's not too late.

Ding Ning was so anxious that he jumped out of the window, spread his wings eagerly, and flew quickly towards the Qingyun Club.

In the Qingyun Club, the battle is in full swing at this moment, and the sound of fighting goes straight into the sky.

But strangely, such a big movement has not alarmed the officials so far.

Looking at the round-faced old man in front of him, Zhu Wuxia's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears, and he felt extremely regretful.

She knew she was careless. She didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person opening the door. In her heart, You Lin, who was invincible, was no match for him.

So many ghost warriors only caused insignificant injuries to him, but they were all seriously injured by his sneak attacks and lost their combat effectiveness.

If it weren't for the round-faced old man who didn't kill him for some reason, Youlin and the others would have become corpses at this moment.

The most terrible thing is that this round-faced old man is so shameless. Such a powerful expert resorts to such dirty tricks as sneak attacks, and also uses high-power jammers to block communication signals, making it impossible for her to call for help.

"It's interesting. They keep saying that there are so many security masters in Qingyun, but I still don't believe it. I didn't expect that there are so many masters of the Holy Martial Realm. It's really beyond my expectation."

The round-faced old man put his hands behind his back, with a strange light in his eyes. He looked at You Lin and others lying in a mess on the ground and said in wonder.

"You despicable old man, if it weren't for the sneak attack, do you think you could defeat us?"

You Lin was lying on the ground, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, glaring at the round-faced old man with eyes wide open and scolding him unconvincedly.

"Winning or losing, the process is not important. The result is that I win the game, that's enough."

The round-faced old man said very calmly without blushing or out of breath.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

By now, Zhu Wuxia had calmed down and asked without fear.

"Surrender, or die."

The round-faced old man had no intention of showing off. If he hadn't valued the strength of You Lin and others and wanted to recruit them into his ranks, he would have killed them long ago.

"Surrender? Haha, go ahead and daydream. If you dare, kill us. The young master will avenge us."

Youlin sneered and said with disdain.

"Do you also make this choice?"

An undisguised murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the round-faced old man, and he looked coldly at the other ghost warriors.

"Bah! You're such a shameless guy. He wants us to surrender. Don't even think about it. When the young master finds out, you can just wait and destroy the whole family."

"If you want us to surrender, let's open the door to this bullshit in the next life. Compared with our young master, he is just a bunch of scum."

"Although this old guy is shameless, he is right. The process is not important when it comes to success or defeat. You can't blame others. You can only blame us for getting carried away and being too careless. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, come on, I If you frown, you are not a good man."

"Come on, shameless old man, kill us if you dare. Twenty years later, I will be a good man again, but before that, you just have to bear the wrath of our young master."

Although the ghost warriors were lying on the ground unable to move, they were all fearless and shouted disdainfully at the round-faced old man.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the round-faced old man, and his murderous intent was revealed.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

Zhu Wuxia frowned and looked at the visitor, feeling a very bad premonition in his heart.

Because the person who came was obviously an enemy rather than a friend, a strong man like the round-faced old man, after hearing the man's voice, his tall body suddenly bent down, with a respectful look, and even called Young Master.

The person who came was wearing ancient robes, had an extraordinary temperament, and was quite handsome. He looked to be in his twenties or thirties, but there was an undisguised look of arrogance between his brows.

What made her most angry was that this man's eyes were like awls, lingering on the sensitive parts of her body without restraint, which made her feel ashamed and annoyed, but she was helpless.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a stunning beauty in this world. My young master's trip was not in vain."

The man in ancient costume smiled evilly, tut-tutting in admiration, not hiding the greed in his eyes.

"You bastard, put away your dog eyes and dare to be rude to young mistress, you will die miserably."

You Lin had always regarded Zhu Wuxia as Ding Ning's woman. Now when he saw that the man in ancient costume dared to blaspheme Zhu Wuxia with a leering look, he immediately cursed.

"Noisy."

The man in ancient costume frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face. He waved his hand, and a powerful force suddenly came out. You Lin screamed, flew directly from the ground, hit the wall heavily, and rolled on the ground. Not moving, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Ghost Forest."

Zhu Wuxia's eyes were split open, looking at the uncertain forest, he squatted on the ground and broke down in tears.

People and dogs all have feelings, not to mention that Youlin, as the deputy of the ghost organization, is not only her subordinate, but also her partner, and also her recognized friend. Seeing that his life or death is unknown at this moment, the inner defense line collapses instantly, and then I couldn't keep calm and cried so hard that my heart broke.

"The pear blossoms and the rain are really pitying me. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, even though it is not a medicinal cauldron, this beauty is enough to make me love you."

The young man in ancient costume shook his head and said arrogantly: "Your name is Zhu Wuxia, right? From today on, you will be the maidservant of my young master. If you can please my young master, maybe I can give you a servant." Concubine’s identity.”

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