Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 153 Wang Qian's Conspiracy

Ye Tian looked up and stared, a brilliant purple flashed in his eyes, the scene in front of him immediately became transparent, and he quickly found where Wang Qian was.

A hundred meters away, in the operation room of a certain towering crane, a well-dressed man was working. This man was heavily made-up and extremely coquettish.

Moreover, Ye Tian clearly saw that there was a microphone in the hand of this coquettish man, which was linked to the tweeter under the tower crane.

No need to ask any more questions, this person is the speaker, that is, Wang Qian in Wang Keer's mouth.

What shocked Ye Tian the most was that looking along the mechanical arm of the tower crane, there was clearly a girl tied to the wire rope hanging down at the end. This beautiful girl was wearing fiery red leather jacket and leather pants, and she was Wang Bingbing.

At this moment, Wang Bingbing's situation is extremely dangerous. The mechanical arm of the tower crane is [-] stories high. Once Wang Bingbing falls from above, he will definitely fall to pieces.

Wang Bingbing, who was high up in the sky, seemed to have seen Ye Tian and the three of them a long time ago. At this time, he kept shaking his body, feeling unusually excited.

Sitting in the operating room of the tower crane, Wang Qian pressed a button lightly, and the wire rope pulled immediately, pulling Wang Bingbing's person from a high altitude, and soon came to him.

Tearing off the yellow tape on Wang Bingbing's mouth, Wang Qian smacked his tongue with a playful smirk, "Tsk tsk tsk, my little cousin, you are really beautiful, my cousin can't help but want to occupy you, Ha ha ha ha!"

Wang Bingbing was finally able to speak, and immediately cursed: "Wang Qian, you bastard, my mother will settle accounts with you sooner or later."

"Hey, my good cousin, your temper is really not small, tsk tsk tsk, cousin likes your aggressiveness." Wang Qian's eyes were lewd, he kept looking at Wang Bingbing's chest, and licked his lips ,road:

"When I clean up this Yetian, let's have fun tonight. Oh, by the way, that little girl Ke'er has come to save you too. Tsk tsk tsk, I have liked your sisters since I was a child, and today they are all here. Wait until we kill you." That night, my cousin must love you very much, hahaha."

"Wang Qian, you bastard, if you dare to touch Ke'er, I will kill you!" Wang Bingbing was furious.

"Hey, cousin Bingbing is angry again. You look so angry, but I like it, hahaha." Wang Qian laughed strangely.

Wang Bingbing bumped her head on Wang Qian's nose, fell down near the microphone, and shouted: "Yetian, I'm here, come and save me!"

Wang Qian's nose turned sour after being hit, and he frowned. He took the microphone away and said with a smirk, "I advise you to stop daydreaming, that Ye Tian will surely die."

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from. You don't even know the consequences of messing with Yetian." Wang Bingbing said meaningfully.

No one in Jiangcheng knows how terrifying Yetian's strength is. She is number one on the Heavenly List and a mythical existence in the dark world.

"Consequences? Hehe, I advise you not to have unrealistic fantasies. I know that Ye Tian is very good at fighting, and he is not even his opponent. However, no matter how good he is at fighting, he cannot withstand the weight of dozens of tons." Let's go, hehe."

Speaking of this, Wang Qian's eyes flickered fiercely: "This time, I will let you see how that Ye Tian died, hahaha."

"What tens of tons of weight? Please speak clearly."

Wang Bingbing was a little ignorant, and suddenly had an ominous premonition that Wang Qian in her place was very sinister, and of course he couldn't do anything to Ye Tian in a head-on confrontation, but if it was playing tricks, then Ye Tian was really in danger.

"To tell you the truth, I have prepared a 60-ton iron ball, and when Ye Tian appears, the iron ball will crush him into meatloaf, hahahaha!" Wang Qian laughed triumphantly.

"You are despicable!" Wang Bingbing was worried and flustered.

As the ice and snow queen of Jiangcheng City, she has seen too many big scenes, and she has a savage and arrogant personality, so she is always calm, no matter how big the scene is, she doesn't care.

But this time, Wang Bingbing really panicked when he heard that Wang Qian had prepared a 60-ton iron ball and was going to crush Ye Tian into meatloaf.

At this time, Wang Qian took out the tape again, sealed Wang Bingbing's mouth, checked the hemp rope binding her hands and feet, and after confirming that it was strong, she put her by her feet.

Wang Bingbing is like a poor kitten, squatting in the narrow tower crane operation room, through the dirty plexiglass, she can clearly see Ye Tian and her younger sister Keer coming here, beside them there is follow a man.

Wang Qian sneered, picked up the microphone, and said eccentrically, "Yetian, listen to me, I'm waiting for you here, come here if you feel like it, hahaha!"

The sound came from the tweeter and echoed over the entire machinery factory, filling the ears of the three of Ye Tian.

Wang Keer recognized the location of the voice, and pointed to the tower crane in the distance: "They are there!"

"Well, I saw it, let's go there now." Ye Tian looked flat.

"Oh, let me go, that person must be a bad guy, right?" Bao Lun also saw Wang Qian, and Wang Bingbing who was tied up by Wang Qian, and immediately felt sympathetic: "Is that girl the one you want to save? It's so pitiful." No, I must rescue her."

"My old bag is based on yin and yang, with fists in all directions, invincible in the world, number one in the world, loved by everyone, flowers bloom when flowers bloom, and the arduous and glorious task of saving people is entrusted to me. I will definitely do it." Bring that villain to justice!" Bao Lun began to boast again, bragging.

And at this moment, footsteps sounded, and seventy or eighty punks rushed out from behind the oil-stained factory building. The chest and head are all wearing protective gear, and there is also a short stick for bunt in the upper hand.

The aura of these people is extraordinary, it is definitely not comparable to those gangsters at the door, they look like professional Sanda players, everyone's eyes are as sharp as a knife, with a fierce vigor.

"It's getting more and more interesting that there are still professional Sanda players." Ye Tian sneered.

Looking at the tyrannical formation of the opponent, Bao Lun was eager to try, but he was also a little worried because there were indeed too many people.

Wang Keren frowned, knowing that a big fight was about to start, she pulled up her hair and tied it into a neat ponytail, then squatted down and tied it tightly, and something went wrong during the scuffle.

At this time, the tweeter sounded again, and it was still Wang Qian's girly voice: "This is the appetizer I prepared for you, hahaha, Ye Tian, ​​aren't you very good at playing, are you ready to die? Haha Ha ha!"

After the arrogant laugh, Wang Qian's voice became cold, and he shouted: "Give it to me, beat them to death!"

Hearing Boss Qian's order, these Sanda players immediately started to move. Everyone seemed to be a leopard, with vigorous movements and light body, and they rushed up directly.

Ye Tian sneered: "It's just a trick, ha ha."

As he spoke, he sprinted vigorously and came directly in front of the person in the front. With a simple fast punch, the person didn't see clearly at all, and his person was knocked down by Ye Tian, ​​and he fainted immediately. Protectors are useless.

Yetian's feet didn't move, like an ancient pine nailed to the ground, the fully armed enemies rushed towards him like a tide, and the short sticks swarmed towards him, Yetian didn't dodge at all.

His fists turned into a group of afterimages, the fists were fierce, and the shadows of the fists passed by, no matter whether it was a short stick or a fist or foot, they were all blasted away, and no one could get close to him at all.

On the other side, Wang Ke'er was fighting while retreating, using guerrilla warfare to consume slowly. After all, there were too many opponents. Once she was surrounded, she would be directly defeated.

Bao Lun's strength is not weak. After a hard fight, seven or eight people were knocked down by him. He is still the same, and his moves are mainly straight kicks and side kicks. The standard Taekwondo style of play is simple and effective without procrastination. .

Looking down at the scene off the court, Wang Qian, who was sitting in the tower crane operating room, couldn't help frowning. All the sixty or seventy Sanda players were invited from the sports school by him. Municipal athletes.

But it was such a group of Sanda masters who couldn't take advantage of it at all, and were beaten to pieces by the opponent, which made the violent and vicious Wang Qian very angry.

"What kind of bullshit are the top students in the sports school, they are all worthless trash!" Wang Qian yelled, and he was already thinking about how to punish the introducer of the sports school afterwards.

In the operation room, Wang Bingbing laughed loudly. Although his mouth was sealed, Wang Qian could still hear the whisper, which was ironic and sarcastic.

"Don't be too happy too early. The good news is in the future. Even if they can pass this level, they will not be able to pass the next level. They will die sooner or later. Let that Ye Tian be happy for a while." Wang Qian was gloomy. Sen said.

At the original position, the ground was full of wounded people wearing protective gear. Ye Tian and others stopped their fists and kicks, dealt with these small fish and shrimps, and walked into the factory again.

During this brawl, Bao Lun's face was painted, and his skin was scratched by the iron sheet.

Because of Yetian's help, Wang Ke'er was not injured at all, but looking at the wounded all over the ground, she still had lingering fears in her heart, secretly thinking that if she didn't have Yetian's help, she would definitely be seriously injured.

The three of them walked straight into the factory, getting closer and closer to the tower crane where Wang Bingbing was.

After the battle just now, Bao Lun had to look at Ye Tian with admiration, but he really didn't realize that this unattractive young man was actually pretty good at kung fu, just because of this, he had a lot of good feelings for Ye Tian all his life.

"Brother, your kung fu is really good, there is nothing to say."

Bao Lun, who is good at funny comparisons, began to praise Ye Tian, ​​only to hear his painting style change, and said: "But my brother said something that shouldn't be said, your kung fu is good, but compared with me, it's still so bad A little bit, but it is not easy for young people to have martial arts like yours, and if you practice hard in the future, you will definitely be able to improve to a higher level."

"Eh..." Ye Tian was a little speechless.

I thought that this master Bao is really no one else, and he actually said that his martial arts is not as good as him, so he can only hehe.

(End of this chapter)