The President's Personal Evil Physician

After setting up the two spirit gathering arrays, it was already midnight.

Ye Qing stretched his waist, finally he can go home.

There are two young wives at home.

Ye Qing is a little impatient, let's try the feeling of hugging left and right first.

Then he returned home.

In the bedroom, Xia Shanxue and Feng Xinyu were already asleep, both wearing almost transparent hollowed-out pajamas, Ye Qing could almost see through their flawless white bodies.

Without saying a word, Ye Qing got into the bed after taking a shower, and squeezed into the middle position of the two girls.

Then he clasped his hands together and pulled them into his arms.

I feel dawn.

Ye Qing felt that he was hugged by the second daughter, his whole body was crispy, extremely satisfied, and the second daughter's pretty face was extraordinarily sweet, as if he had some sweet dream.

"what……"

Just when Ye Qing was silently enjoying this satisfaction, a piercing voice broke the silence in the room.

"Asshole, you... when did you come back last night?"

Of course it was Feng Xinyu's scream.

She remembered that she obviously slept with Xia Shanxue last night, but when she woke up, Ye Qing came in between.

One man and two women?

Two daughters serving one husband?

She felt like her brain was exploding, and she almost broke into pieces.

"Ok?"

Xia Shanxue, who was sleeping soundly, also woke up from her sleep.

She glanced at Feng Xinyu with her beautiful eyes, and then at Ye Qing, she couldn't help but stare at Ye Qing coldly.

"When did you come back last night?" Xia Shanxue asked coldly.

Forehead!

Ye Qing couldn't help but secretly sighed.

It seems that his ideal of sleeping together is still a little far away.

"Elder Wife, Little Wife, I was so tired when I came back last night, I fell asleep on the bed!"

Ye Qing bared his teeth and laughed:

"Who knew you two would sleep in the same bed!"

"Still poor with me!"

Xia Shan gave Ye Qing a snowy look, after sharing the same bed for so long, how could she not know Ye Qing's virtue?

She reckoned, even if Feng Xinyu was asked to sleep in the next room, Ye Qing might bring her over in the middle of the night.

Hehe, men are indeed beasts.

And Ye Qing is already a beast scum.

"They're all my wives, what's wrong with sleeping together for one night?"

Ye Qing muttered.

"no!"

"no!"

Who knew that Xia Shanxue and Feng Xinyu said in unison.

"Go make breakfast!"

Xia Shanxue said lightly.

"Hurry up!" Feng Xinyu pushed Ye Qing again.

A family of three eats breakfast together, the surface is happy and harmonious, but there is a hint of gunpowder.

Ye Qing bared his teeth and smiled, then consciously walked to the side with the bowl and chopsticks.

boom!

As soon as he walked into the corridor, there was a terrifying momentum erupting.

"Ok?"

Ye Qing quickly rushed to the corridor.

At the same time, the ghost and others next door also rushed outside.

"Who is Ye Qing?"

Standing in front of their building was a man, wearing a retro long gown, holding a sword in his hand. His powerful aura emanated from him. He held his head high, with a look of arrogance and disdain, as if the world respected him.

"Who is Ye Qing, why don't you come out quickly to receive the leader's finger!"

His tone was very contemptuous.

Leader?

Mentioning the lord, Ye Qing immediately understood.

This person should be the special envoy from the Heavenly Martial League, the leader's mansion.

However, his attitude made Ye Qing feel like he wanted to beat him up.

"I am!"

Ye Qing jumped down from upstairs, he walked in front of him with a blank expression.

"who are you?"

Ye Qing asked.

"Concentrating God Realm? That's right, you can be considered a genius at the Concentrating God Realm at your age!"

The man's eyes were full of contempt, and his tone implied a sneer.

He originally thought that Yan Luo Ye Qing, who had been rumored all over the world recently, would be some kind of big shot.

The result is a state of concentration.

I heard that he is still carrying the emperor's seal?

It seems to be true, otherwise it won't provoke so many sects to covet it.

"This is an invitation letter from the lord's mansion. On the third day of next month, Huashan will discuss swords!"

As the man said, he took out a golden invitation card from his bosom, shook it, and handed it to Ye Qing.

But when he reached out to take it, he dropped the invitation on the ground, under his feet.

"This guy is courting death!"

"Hmph, what's in the lord's mansion? Do you want our boss to bow his head?"

……

To be honest, the Phantom and Heiwuchang in the corridor are afraid that Ye Qing will lower his head to pick them up.

"On the third day of next month, Huashan Mountain? I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Ye Qing looked up at the sky and said, his tone was still full of coldness.

He is majestic and wants him to bow his head to a person who dare not even say his own name?

That would be deadly.

"Not interested? What do you mean? Don't you take our leader seriously?"

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes became colder.

"What is your leader? He told me to go, so I have to go?"

Ye Qing smiled, and said domineeringly:

"I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll give him a face, but I'm in a bad mood right now, so even if he kneels down in front of me and begs me, I won't go!"

"Do you dare to insult the lord? You are looking for death!"

The man suddenly turned red and exploded.

The leader is his sky, and if someone insults his sky, he will kill him.

In the next second, he drew his sword directly, the speed of drawing the sword was extremely fast, and saw a flash of cold light, the cold approaching Ye Qing.

boom!

Ye Qing just stayed where he was, the icy sword energy directly passing over his body.

"what?"

The man was shocked immediately, and at the same time, there was a burst of panic in his heart.

He used at least eight layers of strength, and he didn't even hurt a single hair of Ye Qing?

This……

How can it be?

Is his strength really as terrifying as ordinary legends?

"People from the lord's mansion? That's all!"

Ye Qing sneered coldly, he made claws with one hand, and came out in shock, with a domineering aura.

"what……"

The next moment, his hand landed on the man's neck.

His face turned red and purple, extremely hideous, and extremely ugly.

He looked at Ye Qing's cold eyes, and his heart was suddenly occupied by infinite fear, his mouth was slightly opened:

"Please...please...you, don't...don't kill me!"

That feeling is very strong, as long as Ye Qing wants to kill him, he will definitely not survive the next second.

He regretted it. Could it be that kind of nameless person who can dispatch the lord's mansion?

He should never have come to provoke the strong.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, the prestige of the Emperor cannot be humiliated.

Ye Qing quietly exerted force, and he died without any disturbance in his heart.

boom!

Throw him on the ground, kick him lightly, and he instantly turns into ashes.

When the wind blows, it dissipates!

And the invitation letter left on the ground is still there.

Ye Qing is not interested in invitation letters, and even less interested in Huashan Lunjian.

On the top of Mount Hua, inside the lord's mansion.

A middle-aged man with a dignified appearance was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

"League leader, the special envoy who sent the invitation letter was killed by Ye Qing, and Ye Qing did not accept the invitation letter. He insisted on making an enemy of the entire martial arts world!"

A subordinate bowed his head respectfully and said.

"Leader, if he dares to kill the people in my lord's mansion, he is provoking the prestige of the lord. Do you want me to bring a few people to get rid of him!"

"No need, he will definitely come to Huashan Discussion of Swords!"

Wang Changsheng said with certainty.