The Personal Crazy Doctor of the Female CEO

With just one punch, Lin Jinglei seriously injured Zhao Fan, who was at the fifth level of the Grandmaster!

"You, who are you?"

Zhao Fan wailed.

"Me? I am Lin Jinglei!"

Lin Jinglei smiled harmlessly.

With his right hand, he gently brushed Xia Ying's hair behind his ear, as if he and Xia Ying were the only ones in the world.

At this time, Zhao Fan's heart had already collapsed. He never thought that he would suffer such a serious crime one day!

"Lin Jinglei, please spare me! I will definitely not tell you about the ancient party!"

"I'm willing to give you the Zhao family, and I'm willing to treat you like an ox or a horse, as long as you can spare me..."

At this moment, the hellfire of Yan Luoquan had completely invaded Zhao Fan's body.

It only takes a little more time, and this hellfire can burn the blood in Zhao Fan's body.

Lin Jinglei estimated that within a quarter of an hour, Zhao Fan would be burned to death.

Then leave this world of rights that allows him to enjoy countless powers.

"Hmph, being a cow or a horse? You deserve it too!"

Lin Jinglei hugged Xia Ying, and asked softly.

"Lin Jinglei, I'm a grand master! You, you accept me, it must be of great benefit!"

Zhao Fan was a little unwilling to give up. He ignored the burning hellfire on his body and said.

"Grandmaster, is it rare?"

Lin Jinglei smiled, and then unfolded his aura.

I saw an invisible coercion emanating from Lin Jinglei's body, pressing Zhao Fan to the ground.

No matter how painful the burning of hellfire was, Zhao Fan couldn't move.

"Wu, Wu Sheng!"

"You, you are a martial artist, how is this possible!"

At this moment, Zhao Fan's whole body collapsed!
Only then did he realize how stupid he was.

It turned out that the Martial Saint whom the three masters had been discussing was actually Lin Jinglei!

"We were wrong, it's ridiculous to compete with Wu Sheng..."

At this time, Zhao Fan had already realized his own stupidity. He should have woken up when Lin Jinglei had just killed Xie Yuan.

It is extremely difficult for martial arts practitioners to step up and fight. Lin Jinglei killed two masters in a row. This kind of thing can only be done by being stronger than them.

"idiot"

The corner of Lin Jinglei's mouth twitched slightly. He really didn't know why an idiot like Zhao Fan could become a master.

Zhao Fan became completely quiet, he knew what Lin Jinglei said was right.

A grand master is indeed not worthy of being a cow to Lin Jinglei.

The hellfire burned wildly on Zhao Fan who lost his resistance.

Soon, Zhao Fan, the townsman of the Zhao family, turned into a mummy and died completely.

"Leaving you a whole body is a wake-up call for others."

Lin Jinglei flicked his right hand lightly, and the hellfire on Zhao Fan's body was quickly extinguished.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead, or I'll kill you right now!"

However, after Lin Jinglei finished everything, he did not leave immediately.

Instead, he hugged Xia Ying and preached while watching the corpses in the Zhao family's courtyard.

At this time, Zhao Wou-ki died when the blood vessels in his body burst when Lin Jinglei's true energy was transmitted.

As for Xie Yuan, his head was turned 180 degrees by Lin Jinglei's palm, and he was already dead and could not die again.

At this moment, the only one who can survive is—— Grandmaster Zhang Zhen!
Sure enough, after Lin Jinglei finished speaking, Zhang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, had died.

Quickly got up from the ground, then knelt down in front of Lin Jinglei, and said:

"Master Wu Sheng, I am too young to see Mount Tai, so please let me go."

"The young one was forced to come here by Zhao Fan and Xie Yuan. If I knew you were in Dragon City."

"Even if we were given ten guts, we wouldn't dare to attack your woman!"

Zhang Zhen, a majestic grandmaster, turned out to be like a clown in front of Lin Jinglei.

Zhang Zhen was lying on the ground just now, but he happened to be able to see everything in the yard.

At this moment, he is very clear about Lin Jinglei's strength.

Today, the three of them have kicked the hardest iron plate in the world.

The masters are all ants, but compared with the martial saints, the masters are completely the light of rice grains.

How dare he compete with Haoyue for glory!
"You old guy, you talk a lot of nonsense, tell me an answer, and I'll let you go!"

Lin Jinglei glanced at Zhang Zhen who was kneeling in front of him, and made a promise.

"Thank you, Lord Wusheng, please tell me, my lord!"

Zhang Zhen was overjoyed, and quickly kowtowed to Lin Jinglei.

"Where did the golden potion that Zhao Fan took come from?!"

Lin Jinglei spoke.

Zhang Zhen didn't seem to expect that Lin Jinglei would ask about this matter, he was taken aback for a moment.

He did know the origin of the golden potion, but it was indeed very secretive.

If he exposed this matter to this Martial Saint, the whole Nanjin might be turned upside down.

If it is known that he leaked it, there will be no peace for the rest of his life.

"What? Is it hard to answer?"

"Why don't you taste the burning fire?!"

Lin Jinglei saw a flash of struggle in Zhang Zhen's eyes, and immediately clenched his fists.

"No, Master Wu Sheng, I will tell you the answer!"

"The golden potion came from the Chu family in Jiangnan City. Zhao Fan has been buying this golden potion all these years!"

Zhang Zhen knew that if he didn't answer, he might end up like Zhao Fan.

Compared with the life-saving in the future, he chooses the present.

Therefore, he answered Lin Jinglei's question without hesitation.