The President's Personal Evil Physician

"I surrender!"

Ye Qing removed the barrier, Wang Bazhou immediately surrendered.

"what?"

"What's the matter?"

"Yeah, obviously you can win, why did you admit defeat?"

"What did the guy who didn't want Bilian tell him?"

……

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Including the men and women in the void, they also looked confused and puzzled.

Why is it happening like that?

How could Wang Bazhou admit defeat?

"Hahaha, the investigation envoy Shangxian, he conceded defeat, so now... can I declare that I am victorious!"

Ye Qing said with a cheeky smile.

"Humph!"

The man's face was full of black lines, what kind of trick did Bilian use?

"The fifth group, Ye Qingsheng!" The man announced with a dark face.

"hateful!"

"No Bilian!"

"What trick did you use?"

……

Those who have been eliminated are all envious and jealous. Why is this guy so lucky?Such a waste of time, actually passed the third round?As for Hong Xing He Zong, they looked down on Ye Qing even more, this guy probably used dirty tricks.

"Young master, you are really good!"

"Yes, young master, what did you tell Wang Bazhou? You actually made him admit defeat!"

……

Lin Xuan and the others were extremely curious.

"Just know my occupation."

Ye Qing said something lightly, at the same time, he also felt a cold killing intent coming from the side, it was Wang Bazhou, if Ye Qing really said it, he would definitely attack Ye Qing directly.

Soon, in a few days, the third round of the talent meeting ended.

The fourth round is about to begin, and General will be eliminated directly.

Start drawing lots!

This time, Zhu Ziming and Ye Qing went to arrest at the same time, that is to say, it is impossible for the two of them to meet in the ring again.

20 people, divided into ten groups.

Ye Qing finally caught a young man named Wu Yong, as long as it wasn't for Hong Xing, He Zong, Zuo Fei and others, Ye Qing wouldn't care.

As for Zhu Ziming, he also caught a man named Xu Yiming, who was comparable to him.

In Ye Qing's opinion, as long as the finalists don't let go, it will be very difficult for Zhu Ziming to enter the top five in the end.

From this point of view, if the investigation envoy really wanted to help Zhu Ziming, Zhu Ziming would definitely play against himself in the final.

After all, I am a mixed score, the best one to bully.

"Um……"

Ye Qing rubbed his chin, but it's better to be careful.

What if the inspector doesn't want to help Zhu Ziming, a dou?

The next day, it will be the fourth round.

Ye Qing came to the door of his opponent, Wu Yong's lounge.

"Ye Qing, what are you doing here?"

Wu Yong's face is naturally dark, and he doesn't like to see Ye Qing's appearance.

"Of course I want to meet Brother Wu!"

Ye Qing arched his hands and laughed:

"A little courtesy is not a respect!"

As he said that, he asked Lin Xuan to break a plate of barbecue and pass it over.

"Gudu..."

Looking at the plate of barbecue, Wu Yong swallowed his saliva because of his congenital conditioned reflex, but his rationality was still there, he took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Qing with a vigilant gaze.

"what do you mean?"

Wu Yong was not polite, but asked eagerly.

"Brother Wu, can you go in and talk?"

"Come in!" Wu made a stiff gesture of invitation with one hand, welcoming Ye Qing and the others into the lounge.

"What is the purpose of your coming? You don't have to beat around the bush with me!"

Wu Yong sat down and asked coldly.

"If it's for tomorrow's game, then I advise you to stop worrying about it. Your schemes won't work for me!"

In order to increase the credibility of these words, Wu Yong turned his head away directly, without looking at the barbecue, and said decisively.

"Wu Yong was joking, in fact, I am here today just to get to know Brother Wu!"

Ye Qing came in front of Wu Yong, and stretched out a hand to shake his hand.

"Getting acquainted?"

Wu Yong is a little confused, what kind of conspiracy and tricks is this guy Ye Qing playing?

"Yes!"

"Okay, then I'll get to know you, the emperor of Kyushu again!"

Saying that, he reached out to shake hands with Ye Qing.

"you……"

As soon as he touched Ye Qing's hand, Wu Yong showed a look of surprise on his face.

What a powerful force!

This is not the power of a half-step god.

It's the power of the first level of a god, and it's even higher than him. I'm afraid it's second only to Hong Xing He Zong's monster!

"how can that be?"

Wu Yong was even more astonished.

Ye Qing, a "conspirator" bastard, how could he possess such powerful power?

Could it be that……

Has he been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"you……"

He really wanted to ask, why didn't Ye Qing use his full strength during the competition.

But he didn't dare to be distracted. Once distracted, he would lose completely.

After more than ten minutes, Wu Yong's forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat, and his face was pale, obviously exhausted.

"Stop, I admit defeat!"

Wu Yong suddenly felt a burning pain on his face.

"Accepted, Brother Wu!"

Ye Qing bowed his hands humbly, said.

"Humph!"

Wu Yong only felt the pain in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Wu Yong asked again in a cold voice.

"It's very simple, I just need Brother Wu to concede defeat in tomorrow's match!"

Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Admit defeat? With your strength, it is not difficult to defeat me!"

Wu Yong didn't seem surprised:

"I don't understand, why are you doing this?"

"Someone wants to kill Ye, and Ye has no choice but to do it!"

Ye Qing looked helpless.

"So you want to be qualified as a preliminary disciple of Qiankun Taoist Academy to save your life?"

Wu Yong frowned and asked.

"But what's the difference between this and you beating me in the ring? And... even if you can win me, do you think you can win in the final round?"

"Or, do you want to show your true strength in the final and surprise your opponent?"

he guessed.

"Hahaha, that's exactly the case. This will increase my chances of winning. Brother Wu is really smart!"

Ye Qing arched his hands and said with a smile.

"As long as Brother Wu agrees to me, then Mr. Ye will be very grateful. If Brother Wu wants to eat barbecue in the future, then I, Mr. Ye, will definitely offer it to Brother Wu with both hands!"

"Really?"

Wu Yong glanced suspiciously at Ye Qing, then at the barbecue in Lin Xuan's hand.

"That's natural. In the future, if Brother Wu wants to eat it, come to Penglai directly!"

Ye Qing patted his chest and promised boldly.

"Okay, I promise you!" Wu Yong also nodded with a smile.

"So good!"

Ye Qing smiled, and Lin Xuan put the plate of barbecue on the table.

"Brother Wu, Mr. Ye won't bother you here anymore!"

"Then I'll send you off!"

Left Wu Yong's lounge.

"My lord, do you think... this Wu Yong will really help you?"

Lin Xuan wondered, he had a hunch that Wu Yong would not help.

"Hmph, do you think Ye Qing's food is so delicious?"

Ye Qing smiled mysteriously.

In Wu Yong's lounge.

"Hmph, Ye Qing, do you really think that I will help you with this plate of barbecue? You really underestimated my ability."

Wu Yong had a sinister smile on his face:

"See how I will surprise you tomorrow, um, it smells so good!"