President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"I'll give you two options now."

Lin Yifan smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "As long as you surrender to me, I will let you live, and not only will I not seize your spoils, but I will not enslave you. I will even reward you heavily. You have five hundred spiritual fruits as a reward, I hope you can recognize current affairs as a hero, cast aside the darkness and turn to the light, and immediately worship under my command."

As soon as Lin Yifan opened his mouth, he promised a huge reward.

There was a hint of spiritual power in this sentence, which caused everyone present to gasp and gasp in amazement.

"Brother Lin, is he crazy? This Qinglan is a strong man in the holy realm, and she is the woman of King Mo of the Northwest. Keeping her by my side will be a hidden danger sooner or later."

Huahua gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Hmph, in my opinion, brother Lin must have been tempted to fall in love with this Qinglan. Men really don't have a good thing."

After a pause, Huahua seemed to realize that she had made a slip of the tongue, hurriedly changed the subject, and muttered: "No, it's men other than me who don't have a good thing."

In the distance, Hainan Tian looked dignified, but he didn't express any thoughts.

Lin Yifan is his master, and he is just one of Lin Yifan's subordinates.

Regarding Lin Yifan's actions, he is not qualified to express his opinion.

"Did you hear that? This guy didn't kill Qinglan, and he wanted to reward her with a lot of money. There are five hundred spiritual fruits, tsk tsk, we dare not dream of so many spiritual fruits."

"It seems that this guy here is a very generous master. Maybe we can surrender under his command, maybe, it's really better than being with Northwest Mo Wang, a hot-tempered person who whips his subordinates at every turn."

"Don't dream. The reason why Qinglan can be reused is because she is very powerful, she is an existence at the level of the Holy Realm. And we, but only the King Realm, even if we surrender, I am afraid there is no way to get the reward."

The onlookers started discussing in groups of three or four, and everyone had complicated expressions on their faces.

"Hey, this guy didn't kill Qinglan?"

Hong Cui Liu raised her eyebrows, looking at Lin Yifan and Qing Lan with a spark of hope in her eyes.

"Another choice is to die rather than submit. Then, I can only kill you with my hands."

Lin Yifan looked around, and after a while, he turned his eyes and spoke indifferently.

As long as he surrendered to Lin Yifan, he would be able to survive and receive a high reward.

If you don't surrender, there is only one dead end.

Two options, even a fool knows how to choose.

Swish swish.

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on Qinglan for an instant, waiting for her decision.

"I... I have two requests."

Qing Lan hesitated for a moment, then lightly parted her thin lips, and said.

"But it doesn't matter."

Lin Yifan folded his arms around his chest and said cheerfully.

"It's fine for me to surrender to you. But, can you not slaughter the people in Mocheng in the northwest of our country, they are innocent."

Qinglan bit her lip and spoke in a low voice. While speaking, she looked up at Lin Yifan's face: "Also, can you let Hongcui go, he is my brother-in-law sister, I don't want her to be hurt. Of course, I will persuade everyone Submit her to you."

As soon as the words fell, every onlooker martial artist's eyes lit up, their hearts tightened, and they looked at Lin Yifan nervously.

They are all from Northwest Mocheng, and there are their families in Northwest Mocheng.

If Lin Yifan, after winning the battle, went ruthless and slaughtered the entire northwest desert city, then their families would all die.

This is something that every warrior does not want to see.

"..."

Lin Yifan was silent, he didn't reply to Qinglan immediately.

However, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he had already made up his mind, but he was unwilling to reply Qinglan so readily.

"Brother Lin."

At this time, Huahua leaped and quickly came to Lin Yifan.

"Don't listen to this bitch's nonsense just because of your lust. We came here this time to slaughter the entire northwest desert city."

Hua Hualian said: "If you want to develop power in Yangzhou and conquer a country, the most taboo thing is to be kind to the enemy. For the enemy, we must kill them all to avoid future troubles."

Hearing this, Lin Yifan smiled.

He would not fail to understand what Huahua said.

"Huahua, who said I'm interested in this woman?"

Lin Yifan retorted, and said: "I admit, I really want to recruit this woman named Qinglan. But it's definitely not because of her beauty."

After a pause, Lin Yifan said again: "I love talents. This Qinglan, who just entered the holy realm, is able to integrate the power of swordsmanship and rules, and her swordsmanship is superb, and has reached the level of human swordsmanship." The point of unity. A talent like her, given time, will definitely make a big difference. It would be a pity if she died tragically at my hands today."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Huahua glanced at Lin Yifan in surprise, nodded slightly, and said, "Brother Lin, if you really want to recruit this Qinglan, it's not impossible. You can completely plant a plant in her dantian space." A seed of spiritual consciousness. In this way, you control her life, and she must surrender to you in order to survive."

Qing Lan raised her head suddenly, staring at Hua Hua resentfully.

"Huahua, don't you know that I'm just a martial artist in the fifth heaven realm of the King Realm? At most, my spiritual sense seeds can be planted in the dantian space of warriors in the King Realm to control their lives. If they are planted in It won’t work in the body of a strong person in the holy realm. They can use the power of rules to blast my spiritual consciousness seeds.”

Lin Yifan spoke slowly.

Planting a spiritual consciousness seed in the opponent's body can detonate the opponent's body in a single thought, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling the opponent's life.

However, this also depends on the strength of both parties.

If the strength gap between the two sides is too large, it will not work in many cases.

For example, Lin Yifan is only in the fifth heaven realm of the King Realm. No matter how powerful his spiritual consciousness seeds are, he cannot control the strong ones in the Saint Realm.

Because a strong man in the holy realm can summon the power of rules to confine the space with a single thought, directly destroying Lin Yifan's spiritual consciousness seeds.

Hearing this, Hua Hua patted her forehead and said, "Yes, I almost forgot that you only have the fifth heaven of the King Realm."

Not only did she forget.

The thousands of warriors present also instinctively thought that Lin Yifan was a strong man in the holy realm.

After all, Lin Yifan defeated Qing Lan, who was in the first heavenly realm of the Holy Realm, with one punch.

Moreover, it is a head-to-head contest.

If it is said that Lin Yifan is only in the fifth heaven of the King Realm, no normal person would believe this to be true.

"Qinglan, I can agree to your request, and I hope you can keep your promise. Now, show me some sincerity."

Lin Yifan turned his head and urged.

He was about to lose his patience.

Although he lacks helpers now and has a great love for talents, not every talent, he will unconditionally recruit.

"The little girl, Qinglan, is willing to surrender to her predecessors, and from now on she will serve her right and left as a cow and a horse."

Qinglan stood up with support, fell to her knees with a plop, and kowtowed to Lin Yifan three times.

Whoa!
There was an uproar.

The thousands of martial artists who were watching all opened their mouths wide in surprise, unable to close them for a long time.

They couldn't understand Qinglan very well.

This Qinglan has a cold personality, even if she loves to talk to the Northwest Mo King, usually, if the Northwest Mo King wants to make out with her, he will be turned away.

What outsiders would never dare to imagine is that Qing Lan is nominally the woman of Northwest Mo King.

In fact, the Northwest Mowang people had never even touched her hand.

What's more, in the Northwest Mo City, Qinglan simply ignored the Northwest Mo King's orders, and came and went whenever she liked.

If it wasn't for her elder sister Hong Cui, who knows the art of charm and seductiveness, would always try her best to protect Qinglan.

I'm afraid that with the temper of Mo Wang in the Northwest, he would have fought against Qing Lan a long time ago.

A woman as proud as her is now respectfully prostrating at Lin Yifan's feet, kowtowing three times.

"Okay, get up."

Lin Yifan smiled slightly.

"Yes."

Qinglan supported herself and stood up.

"Hong Cui, come here."

Lin Yifan suddenly turned his head and waved to Hongcui in the distance.

Hearing this, Hongcui's delicate body trembled, and she was shabby suddenly.

She had spent [-]% of her spiritual power in the previous battle with Huahua, and now she was at the end of her strength.

If it wasn't for the battle between Lin Yifan and Qinglan that attracted Huahua's attention, she might have already been defeated by Huahua at this moment.

Now, when she heard Lin Yifan's greeting, she thumped in her heart. Although she was a little reluctant, she still flew over quickly after a little hesitation.

Hongcui in a red robe fell from the sky like catkins in the wind and landed in front of Lin Yifan.

"Senior, please tell me."

Hong Cui bowed slightly to salute.

"Will you surrender to me?"

Lin Yifan asked loudly, his tone indifferent.

"I...will."

Hongcui glanced at Qinglan beside her, and nodded in agreement almost without hesitation.

"You have to think about it. If you surrender to me, you won't be treated as well as Qinglan."

Lin Yifan changed the subject and said, "Not only will I not reward you with five hundred spiritual fruits like I did to Qinglan, but I will also plant a spiritual consciousness seed in your body to control your life."

After a pause, Lin Yifan saw that Hong Cui's face changed drastically, and he smiled playfully, and said, "Now, are you still willing to bow down at my feet?"

"Senior, you..."

Qing Lan on the side became anxious, and said, "Didn't you already promise me not to hurt my sister, but why did you plant a seed of spiritual consciousness in my sister's body?"

"Ok?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yifan fixed his eyes, glanced at Qinglan sideways, and scolded: "Qinglan, you just surrendered, and you dare to point fingers at me? It seems that you don't respect me as a leader."