The Super Immortal Doctor of the CEO Goddess

"This...how is this possible?"

When Ye Cheng's voice intertwined with the roar of the motor, it made Huang Zicheng's scalp numb. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He never thought that Ye Cheng was driving a Rolls-Royce. For a moment, Huang Zicheng felt like he was in a dream. Could a loser like Ye Cheng drive a Rolls-Royce?

Moreover, this model is also the top Phantom series among Rolls-Royce, with a landing price of at least more than 1000 million.

One of the other party's cars can buy seven or eight of his own Porsches!

What's funny is that as soon as he mocked Ye Cheng with his front foot, he was slapped hard in the face by Ye Cheng with his back foot. For a moment, Huang Zicheng felt his face burning with pain and felt extremely aggrieved.

"What? Mr. Huang, stop talking?"

Ye Cheng looked at the frustrated Huang Zicheng and found it funny. Now Ye Cheng finally understood why others like to show off their cars. This feeling of dimensionality reduction is really refreshing!

"you……"

Huang Zicheng wanted to cry at this moment. Anyone could get on top of him and bully him. In the room before, Ye Cheng had exposed him in public, which had already made him feel aggrieved. Originally, he was going to show off and let Ye Cheng know the difficulty. And retreat.

Instead, he was crushed to pieces by Ye Cheng!

Suddenly Huang Zicheng realized something and said hurriedly, "You, this car is not yours, right? You should have borrowed it, or rented it to act as a storefront!"

"Borrowed? It seems you have done this kind of thing a lot!"

Ye Cheng smiled contemptuously, not even bothering to explain.

"Hmph, I think that's all you have. Unlike me, I'm even qualified to attend the Pan family's banquet!"

Huang Zicheng returned to his previous proud look, with a sense of superiority on his face.

"Oh? Not convinced? Then wait until the Pan family banquet tomorrow!"

Ye Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to this trash like Huang Zicheng and drove away directly.

"Damn it, you bastard. You want to compete with me even if you borrow a shabby car. Just wait for me and look for an opportunity. I will destroy you, you bastard."

Huang Zicheng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Ye Cheng didn't bother to take Huang Zicheng's threat to heart at all. He drove straight back to his residence. After all, his current enemy was the Golden Dragon Gang!

Especially Tu Jinlong, who is also the number one grandmaster in Haizhou.

Ye Cheng thought that Tu Jinlong had gone into seclusion, and he suddenly felt a sense of urgency and needed to improve his cultivation.

Once Tu Jinlong comes out of seclusion, he will definitely attack Qin Qianyao. Qin Qianyao has a life-saving grace for him. He has promised before that he will save Qin Qianyao from Tu Jinlong's clutches.

However, after fighting Lin Hengkun before, Ye Cheng found that although he had a strong body of true energy, he had no martial arts skills and lack of combat experience. If he faced an expert, he would easily suffer.

"Let me see if there are any suitable techniques in the inheritance?"

Ye Cheng began to check the inherited memories, trying to find a suitable technique for his practice.

According to his records, there are many immortal magic and Taoist skills, some of which are extremely powerful and can easily move mountains and reclaim seas. However, his current cultivation level is too low and he is not qualified to learn them.

"My cultivation level is still too low. If I learn these techniques, a fireball can directly destroy the opponent's spirit. Whoever doesn't like it can be crushed directly."

Ye Cheng looked at these immortal magic and Taoism that could not be learned, and secretly vowed to improve his cultivation.

Ye Cheng looked through the inherited memories and finally found a set of exercises suitable for him to practice, called Dragon Elephant Thunder Fist!

This fist is extremely fierce, and combined with my current physical body, it is extremely powerful, and after it is fully practiced, it can even have the power of a dragon roaring and thunder.

"Okay, that's it for this set of boxing techniques!"

The Dragon Elephant Thunder Fist has a total of nine styles, one level of punching and one level of thunder. The nine punches are released together, with infinite power and earth-shattering power. What is more commendable is that after practicing this set of boxing skills to the extreme, you can also cultivate your own magical powers, and your combat effectiveness is even more terrifying. .

But now Ye Cheng is barely strong enough to practice the first punch. As for his natal magical power, Ye Cheng can't even think about it.

"Time will not wait for me, hurry up and practice!"

Ye Cheng didn't hesitate at all and immediately found a secluded place to practice.

At the beginning, Ye Cheng could not find the feeling of the Dragon Elephant Thunder Fist, but the punch could not leave his hands and the music could not leave his mouth. After a night of practice, Ye Cheng had already understood the true meaning of the first move of the Dragon Elephant Thunder Fist.

"boom!"

Ye Cheng suddenly clenched his fist and punched out. There was an overbearing sound in the air. This punch hit the big stone next to him, and a loud cracking sound was heard. The big stone was shattered into pieces by his punch.

"The Dragon Elephant Thunder Fist is really domineering!"

Ye Cheng slowly drew back his strength, looking at the boulder he had smashed in front of him, and secretly judged that if he used this punch, he could seriously injure Lin Hengkun with one punch, even if he didn't need to open all the acupuncture points that sealed his aura.

But Ye Cheng didn't know how powerful he was when facing a master-level person. After all, he had never been in contact with a master, so he didn't know how powerful he was.

"It's almost time to attend the Pan family's banquet."

Ye Cheng had promised Pan Hongshan to participate before, so he quickly returned to his residence and took a quick shower. As soon as he got downstairs, he heard the voice of a middle-aged man, "Mr. Ye!"

Ye Cheng turned around hurriedly and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a beautiful woman standing next to him. However, the woman was slightly angry when she saw Ye Cheng.

They are Pan Hongshan and Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei was as usual, wearing a black tight-fitting long-sleeved T-shirt, but her big soft breasts were bulging. Her lower body was made up of slender legs in tight jeans, and her S-shaped curves were convex and backward, exuding a strong A different kind of femininity!

When Xu Weiwei saw Ye Cheng staring at her chest, she felt embarrassed and irritated. She hurriedly turned her head and cursed secretly, "You stinking scoundrel!"

"Dr. Pan, Miss Xu, why are you here?"

Only then did Ye Cheng react, hurriedly looked away, and said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Ye, I was afraid that you wouldn't come, so I came to invite you in person. Mr. Ye, please come here!"

Pan Hongshan was smiling all over his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Pan."

Originally, Ye Cheng was planning to go to the Su family first, but since Pan Hongshan came to invite him in person, he went there first and waited for Su Muxue.

Although this was a private banquet for the Pan family, the scale was very large. After all, the Pan family is one of the top wealthy families in Haizhou, and this background is here.

The Pan family's banquet was held at the Minghu Hall of Minghu Villa.

Although Minghu Villa is located in the suburbs, it is a famous resort tourist attraction in Haizhou, and it is also a Pan family property.

Pan Hongshan spent a lot of money to build this project. Whether it was decoration or service equipment, they were all extremely luxurious!

The entrance to Minghu Palace.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes had just gotten off the Porsche when he heard the voice of a middle-aged man, "Zicheng, it's getting late. Come in with me quickly."

"Dad, you go in first, I'll wait for Muxue's family."

The person who spoke was Huang Zicheng.

After he left Su Muxue's house yesterday, he went to the hospital first. After examination, he was indeed infected with the disease, but the doctor told him that as long as he was willing to spend money, the disease could still be cured.

Huang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"You brat, why are you trying to take advantage of Su Muxue again? I heard that she already has a fiancé, and they have been having a serious dispute with the Qin family recently. Don't get involved. It won't end well."

Huang Zicheng's father, Huang Jianfeng, looked gloomy and warned hurriedly.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm just playing for fun. When I get my hands on Su Muxue, I'll kick her!"

When Huang Zicheng thought about the time when Su Muxue rejected him, he was filled with the desire for revenge. Thinking about conquering Su Muxue, this feeling was absolutely amazing!

"Okay, I heard that Su Muxue's fiancé is not a good person, so be careful."

Huang Jianfeng hesitated and added.

"Dad, I have met Su Muxue's fiancé. He is just a country bumpkin. If he dares to ruin my affairs, I will find someone to kill him. Dad, please stop worrying so much. Can I still handle this little thing? "

Huang Zicheng hurriedly pushed his father in, but when he thought about how Ye Cheng humiliated him yesterday, he became angry. He thought secretly, "Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng, you are such a bad guy, why are you still following me?" Pretend, don’t even plan to come in to a high-end cocktail party like the Pan family banquet. The gap between you and me is like the mud on the ground and the white clouds in the sky."

Just as Huang Zicheng was cursing secretly, he saw a Bentley driving towards this direction quickly. Huang Jianfeng saw Huang Zicheng in a daze and hurriedly pulled Huang Zicheng over and cursed angrily, "Zi. Cheng, why are you in such a daze? Don’t block the fucking road, Director Pan’s car is coming..."

"What? Director Pan's car?"

Huang Zicheng was so nervous that he actually blocked Director Pan's car. You must know that he was the helmsman of the Pan family in Haizhou. Not to mention Huang Zicheng, even his father had to grovel like a dog in front of Director Pan!

He subconsciously turned around and looked over, as if he was seeing a ghost, because he saw Ye Cheng sitting inside...