The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Just when Ye Chen's knife was about to pierce his hamstring, he suddenly saw a change on the screen out of the corner of his eye.

He subconsciously thought that Qin Feixue had been murdered.

Then, he stopped moving the knife and turned to look at the screen.

The killer standing behind Qin Feixue shook a few times, his face turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Ye Chen frowned immediately, confused and surprised.

"What are you doing?" The smile on Creta's face disappeared instantly.

He shouted angrily, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill Qin Feixue?"

He turned around abruptly and yelled at the big screen: "Give it to me now..."

In the middle of his words, he froze.

"What?" Krita widened her eyes and opened her mouth slightly in disbelief.

"Who? Who's there?" he yelled at the screen.

Then he suddenly turned around and looked at Ho Chi Ping: "It's you!"

He Zhiping was stunned for a moment, then heaved a long sigh of relief and sneered complacently: "After all, evil cannot defeat good. It seems that I have to go back and ask for credit from my subordinates."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he froze in place, staring at the big screen.

In the picture, none of his fully-armed men appeared, but instead a graceful figure stood in front of the camera.

The picture began to shake, and it was this person who picked up the camera.

Only then could everyone see clearly that it was Lu Yunmeng.

She tapped the screen: "Ye Chen, are you on that end?"

Coming back to his senses, Ye Chen shouted in surprise: "Senior Sister, well done!"

Lu Yunmeng frowned and quickly moved the camera away: "Keep your voice down."

She pressed her ears and said quickly and impatiently: "Wherever you are, quickly finish your business and come to help."

"Here..." She suddenly stopped, looked to the left, and then suddenly lowered her head.

There was a gunshot and a flash of fire appeared on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of gunfire, and countless bullets flew towards her.

While Lu Yunmeng hugged Qin Feixue and turned over to avoid her, he fled into the distance.

Of course she could get rid of these people, but if she wanted Qin Feixue not to get hurt, the best way was naturally to evacuate quickly.

The camera was also thrown aside, and one could only see countless pairs of feet running by through the distorted picture.

There were also loud roars in the background.

"Don't let those two women get away."

"It's best to catch them alive. It doesn't matter if they're dead. Just chase them. What the hell are you standing there for?"

Looking at all this, the smile on Ye Chen's face completely froze.

With his hearing ability, even through the screen, he could still roughly hear that there were at least several hundred opponents.

Although Lu Yunmeng is powerful, it is extremely difficult for him to kill all these people and take Qin Feixue out unharmed.

In fact, it was exactly as he thought.

Lu Yunmeng had just jumped out of the window with Qin Feixue when they suddenly saw more than a dozen black gun muzzles in front of them.

"Don't move!" Each of these people had a fierce look in their eyes and a calm expression. It was obvious that they were all well-trained killers.

Lu Yunmeng sighed: "Okay, I surrender."

As she said that, she handed Qin Feixue over.

"That's right." The leading man sneered, put away his gun, and wanted to take Qin Feixue over.

But at this moment, Lu Yunmeng suddenly took action and slapped the man on the crown of his head.

A crisp snapping sound was heard immediately, and bright red brain matter flew everywhere.

Lu Yunmeng showed no mercy and turned around to attack the rest of the people.

A man was knocked out by her, fell heavily to the ground, slid several meters and hit the camera.

The angle is just right to focus on Lu Yunmeng.

Seeing his senior sister's crazy attacks, Ye Chen couldn't bear it any longer.

He suddenly squinted his eyes, and deep in his pupils burst into deep red murderous aura.

Krita had come to his senses, but he didn't run away. Instead, he suddenly took out a bottle of strange spray from his pocket: "Die!"

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As he finished his words, the hand holding the spray flew into the air along with his entire arm.

Krita was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned her head to look at her right shoulder.

I saw that the area had been cut very flat, leaving only bones, muscles and tendons trembling and blood spurting out.

"Ah!" He screamed and subconsciously covered the wound with his hand. The severe pain almost made him faint, so he had to let go quickly.

Ye Chen, who was standing in front of him, still maintained the posture of drawing his sword.

Suddenly he raised his hand to the sky and caught Krita's broken arm.

"You have a few minutes," he said with a gloomy look, "bring me to the scene immediately, then you still have a chance to reattach your arm."

But Krita didn't hear him at all.

In such severe pain, Krita collapsed to the ground, rolling from side to side in agony, screaming heart-wrenchingly.

"Damn it! Damn it, Ye Chen, you bastard, you will die a miserable death."

"Kill me if you can, come on!"

Ye Chen frowned and suddenly stepped on his chest.

When Krita regained consciousness, her eyes were still full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

He rolled his eyes up, and I glared at Ye Chen fiercely, cursing provocatively: "Come on, kill me."

"If you can't kill me, you're my grandson."

"Sooner or later, I will chop you into minced meat."

Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to him and continued to step on his chest. The three upper bodies slowly pressed down and stared at him: "Lead the way immediately."

"Otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as breaking an arm."

Krita just laughed crazily, and then closed her eyes, looking like she was waiting to die.

Ye Chen couldn't wait any longer and suddenly stabbed the opponent's other shoulder blade with a knife.

Ouch—Krita screamed, her whole body trembling in pain, her face was pale, her teeth were clenched, and she seemed unable to speak.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes and pointed a finger at the other person's shoulder.

Once the acupuncture point stops, the blood will no longer gush out.

But the real pain made Krita twist like a loach, constantly in her own sticky blood.

"I'll say it one last time. Take me to the scene immediately. I'll stop your bleeding and reattach your broken arm."

Krita opened her mouth to curse.

But at this moment, Ye Chen stuffed the blade directly into his mouth.

The sharp blade directly cut the corner of Krita's mouth.

"I advise you to think it over before you speak," Ye Chen continued, "If you dare to resist again, I promise to let you know what it feels like to be torn into pieces."

"Trust me, my medical skills are very good. I can make you clearly feel your internal organs being pulled out one by one."

"No one can endure this kind of pain." Ye Chen gripped the knife even harder.

Krita finally stopped and looked up at Ye Chen without blinking.

Ye Chen was not joking at this moment.

He has made preparations. If Krita continues to be arrogant and domineering, he has nine ways to make Krita's life a living hell.

He Zhiping, Zhao Kun, Lu Dahai and others behind were stunned by Ye Chen's momentum, and the scene was silent.