Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

Just as Ye Ming hesitated, the oiran who was thrown out twisted in with his bare buttocks and aggrieved look on his face.

"Sir, did the slave family offend you somewhere? Why do you want to humiliate the slave family like this?"

Looking at the beauty's seductive body, Ye Ming decided to put other things aside for now. He wanted to complete his unfinished business.

Ye Ming was lying on the bed with a lustful look on his face.

"Come on, pretty girl. Help me relax my muscles and bones."

The oiran was naturally used to this kind of thing, so she swung her butt and approached.

A quarter of an hour later, the oiran was sweating slightly on his forehead and said with some confusion: "Sir, did you not sleep well last night? It seems... you don't seem to have any energy."

Two-quarters of an hour later, the oiran was sweating profusely and his face was red: "Sir... would you like to take some medicine?"

Half an hour later, the oiran tried his best, but the other party still didn't respond at all.

At this moment, Ye Ming's face was getting darker and darker, and his fists were clenched and turned white.

The oiran was a little scared, but more than a little aggrieved: "How about... I invite mom to come and have a look? She is a master in this field."

Ye Ming nodded, but still didn't speak.

After a while, the brothel madam entered the room, and then several older girls also entered with medicine and some weird-looking tools.

Time passed by, and there were more and more people in the room.

At the end of the matter, Ye Ming's illness was confirmed through a joint consultation by five specialists and the madam.

After half an hour of diagnosis and treatment, the leading old doctor walked up to Ye Ming with a look of regret.

"Master, please show me your condolences."

With just a few words, Ye Ming almost broke through his defense.

He covered his forehead and thought for a moment, still holding on to some fantasy.

"Is it because you guys are not good enough to solve my problem?"

Are you actually being questioned about your cooking skills?

The old doctor was angry, who was not a little proud? This anger made the old doctor's tone obviously stiffer.

"Young Master, you can eat as much as you want, but you can't say this. Your thing is just a piece of useless fat now. I'm afraid Daluo Jinxian will be unable to do anything about it. I suggest you not come to the brothel in the future. It's a waste of money. If you don’t tell me, it will delay the girls’ business.”

The doctor's words seemed to be for Ye Ming's sake, but the ridicule in his eyes was not concealed at all.

At this moment, Ye Ming almost collapsed.

Ye Ming has two major pursuits in his life.

Supreme power and a woman who never sleeps.

The pursuit of power is almost endless. On top of the golden elixir, there is Nascent Soul, as well as distraction, integration, Mahayana, true immortal, mysterious immortal, golden immortal...

In comparison, picking up women is much more convenient. Spending a little money can solve most women's problems.

To be honest, Ye Ming is not picky about food.

As long as he has a decent figure and good looks, he will do it.

Now on the road to power, the bastard Liu Wuwu tortured Ye Ming to the point of death.

Ye Ming's only pastime was probably picking up girls.

Now, inexplicably, I have been made like this again...

The goal that I have pursued throughout my life was suddenly cut in half. Who can bear this?

Ye Ming, who had nowhere to vent, turned his attention to the old doctor.

"Old man, do you think you are funny?"

At this moment, Ye Ming had veins popping out on his forehead, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to eat someone.

Feeling the murderous intent of the other party. The old doctor realized that he had made a mistake, so he panicked and picked up the medicine box to escape.

"Sir, I'm still taking medicine at home, so I'll take my leave now..."

Before he finished speaking, the bodies were separated.

Blood splattered on everyone's faces.

Screaming, pleading, all kinds of utensils scattered everywhere...

The room was in chaos.

Those who were smart wanted to break through the door immediately, but found that the thin wooden door was as if it was made of iron and could not be opened.

When Ye Ming took action, he had already used the magic circle to seal off the entire room. Not to mention this group of mortals, even the powerful Nascent Soul stage masters who were in the same realm as him couldn't get out for a while.

Ye Ming didn't speak, but looked coldly at the group of struggling ants in front of him.

After making a fuss, everyone finally calmed down and all knelt on the ground begging Ye Ming to spare them.

"Please spare my life, young master, just treat me like a fart and let me go!"

"Great Immortal, my cousin is the nephew and son-in-law of Liu Dachui, the elder of the outer sect of Mingyu Sect. Please spare my life for his sake."

"Sir, you called me Xiao Tiantian just now and now you have forgotten me?"

......

Ye Ming ignored the noise and walked straight to another doctor.

He knelt down and asked softly: "When you entered this room, did you step first with your left foot or your right foot?"

The doctor looked confused: "What the hell?"

puff!

There was a muffled sound, and the eldest lady's head fell to the ground.

Ye Ming: "You don't even know about such a trivial matter, so what use do you have?"

Then he looked at the next scared doctor: "What about you? Left foot or right foot?"

The doctor was so frightened that he peed and feces, and replied tremblingly: "Right...right...right foot."

puff!

Another big head flew up.

Ye Ming: "I hate people who stutter."

Then he looked at the remaining doctors.

This time, before Ye Ming could speak, a young doctor hurriedly shouted: "Left foot, I move the left foot first..."

Before he finished speaking, his head flew up again.

Ye Ming was expressionless: "I haven't asked yet, why are you so anxious?"

Everyone: "..."

Now everyone could see that the demon in front of them had no intention of letting them go.

There is a saying that a dog jumps over the wall when it is anxious, but a rabbit bites when it is anxious. Either way, death is inevitable, so it is better to fight to the death.

With no way out, everyone gathered together to attack Ye Ming...

After a while, there was no one alive in the house except Ye Ming.

The corpses on the ground still couldn't calm Ye Ming. He raised his knife and destroyed everything in the house crazily.

"Damn, damn, damn... damn you all!"

......

After sending Ye Ming away, Bai Hu held Ye Ming's "Yang Blood" in his left hand and Zhang Wuren's heart in his right hand.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Bai Hu casually summoned a dog.

This dog is not White Tiger's pet, but a stray dog ​​he randomly picked up from all over the world.

This old dog is dirty, and its yellow fur is tangled in strands. Thin, the ribs on both sides are clearly visible.

Out of instinct, the old dog was so frightened by the white tiger that he didn't even dare to raise his head and lay on the ground whining.

The white tiger smiled. He liked dogs very much. They were stupid and loyal.

"Come on, kid. I'll give you an opportunity."

After that, Bai Hu directly fed the ball of yang blood and heart to the dog...

Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, the life and death of these ants is not within the scope of White Tiger's consideration.

Bang!

Not long after Bai Hu left, the old dog exploded on the spot because he couldn't bear the huge power in his body.

This huge force, which is enough to destroy a planet, can only bloom as a small firework in this empty chaos.

No one knows and no one cares.