Urban ancient fairy doctor

Zhong Guoqiang lay on the ground, looking at Dongfang Hui with fear in his heart. People said he had an angelic face and a devilish figure.

This woman not only has a devilish figure, but also a devilish person. She is really terrifying.

"I was wrong, please, let me go. I can give you money, lots and lots of money..."

At this moment, Zhong Guoqiang no longer had any thoughts, he just looked forward to escaping from the clutches of the woman in front of him.

"Young Master, aren't you making a mistake? You snatched me back from me, this little girl. You should let me go."

Dongfang Huizhong chuckled as he spoke and looked at the four bodyguards next to him, "What are you waiting for? The young master is not even awake anymore. Let him wake up quickly."

"Hey...hey..."

Although the four people were extremely reluctant, they had no choice. If they didn't take action, they would only be the ones who would suffer in the end.

"Young Master, you must not blame me. If you want to blame me, you can only blame yourself for snatching back such a female devil."

The four people kept mumbling in their hearts, then lit the candles in their hands and dripped red wax oil on Zhong Guoqiang's body.

"ah!"

Zhong Guoqiang was beaten all over and there was no good spot. Now that he was dripping hot wax oil, the severe pain almost made him faint.

His whole body twitched, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

This was just the beginning, and then the wax oil from the hands of the four bodyguards dripped on him one after another.

Dongfang Huizhong watched with interest from the side. She didn't shout to stop, and none of the four bodyguards dared to stop.

Just like that, after a round of wax dripping, Zhong Guoqiang was already dying.

"Well, this isn't any fun."

Dongfang Huizhong looked at the time, it was already noon, and Ye Bufan hadn't come yet, which made her feel quite bored.

"Take those ropes and lead him with me."

Dongfang Huizhong gave an order, opened the door, and walked out first.

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and finally did not dare to hesitate. They took the rope and followed Zhong Guoqiang.

After leaving the room, Dongfang Huizhong looked around and saw a square of several hundred square meters in the Zhong family manor.

The environment is elegant, lined with trees, and looks quite nice.

"It's over there. Carry him over there and hang him on that tree."

Dongfang Huizhong pointed to a big tree next to the square and said.

Now the four bodyguards were panicking. The public really wanted to hang the young master from a tree. The master of the house

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The four of them might not be killed if they come back.

Now that they had left the well-soundproofed room, they felt more confident and immediately started shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Come on, come on, come on, help!"

You must know that the Zhong family is a second-rate family, and there are experts in the family. They think that shouting like this will definitely save the young master.

By then, by saving Zhong Guoqiang, he would have made up for his fault.

Dongfang Huizhong looked at all this without any intention of stopping it. It was boring to stay there anyway, and the more people came, the more lively it became.

The originally calm Zhong Jiajing shouted, and countless masters immediately rushed over.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The leader is a skinny old man, Ma Cheng, the worship elder of the Zhong family, whose cultivation has reached the early stage of heaven level.

He was shocked when he saw Zhong Guoqiang and didn't understand how his eldest son became like this.

Apart from the whip marks on his body, there is only wax and oil on his body. Could it be that he has changed his gender and used all these things on himself?

"Elder Ma, it's that woman, that female devil, she did it all."

After speaking, the four bodyguards hid behind Ma Cheng, obviously afraid of Dongfang Huizhong.

"Useless things are all rubbish. There are so many people and they can't even protect the eldest young master."

Ma Cheng looked at Dongfang Huizhong, "Nvwa, who are you?"

"He snatched me back and asked me to play games with him."

Dongfang Huizhong said with a joking expression.

"Elder Ma, kill her! Kill her!"

Zhong Guoqiang lay on the ground and said in a weak voice that he hated this woman now.

I snatched you back, but I didn't let you play me like this.

Ma Cheng looked grim, waved his hand, and shouted to the family members around him: "Get it for me."

In his opinion, it would be too embarrassing for him, a heaven-level elder, to deal with such a woman. Having these subordinates is enough.

The servants nearby also felt that this was a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds. The eldest young master was beaten like this. Whoever takes down this woman first will definitely get his own reward.

So these people yelled and rushed forward.

A look of ridicule flashed across Ma Cheng's face. For such a woman to dare to come to her own home to cause trouble, what's the difference between this and seeking death?

But in the end, his expression changed, and he saw the servants flying out one by one, even more than they pounced on.

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The speed is still fast.

Dongfang Huizhong looked excited. In the past, she had a fierce reputation in the imperial capital. No one had ever dared to provoke her, let alone beat her so happily.

This time I finally had enough fun, punching hard to the flesh, beating these people until they cried for their fathers and screamed for their mothers, crawling all over the floor.

In just a minute or two, hundreds of servants of the Zhong family were all knocked to the ground, without even the strength to get up.

Ma Cheng's expression became extremely gloomy. These were not ordinary servants. Some of them had even reached the Earth-level Dzogchen level.

Facing the attacks of so many people, even I couldn't do it so easily.

It can be seen that the woman in front of me is a master, and a super master.

At the same time, a doubt arose in his heart. A heaven-level warrior was snatched back by the young master. What on earth was going on?

Dongfang Huizhong looked excited and pointed at Ma Cheng: "Old man, it's your turn."

At this point, Ma Cheng had no room to retreat. He let out a loud shout and clapped his hand.

Having seen how powerful this woman was, he did not dare to underestimate her, let alone leave any room for her. This palm showed all his strength.

Facing the powerful and heavy palm, Dongfang Huizhong showed no fear and raised his hand to meet it with a punch.

There was a bang, and Ma Cheng's palm collided with the opponent's fist.

Immediately afterwards, he felt an overwhelming force sweeping over him. He was like a little flower falling into the torrent. He completely lost his ability to control and suddenly flew out upside down.

"This... this is the middle stage of heaven level."

This moment made him extremely horrified that such a young woman had reached the middle stage of the heavenly realm.

What does this mean? Not only is this woman powerful, there is likely to be a more powerful force behind her.

You must know that cultivation is extremely resource-intensive. Without a strong support, ordinary people will not be able to reach this level no matter how hard they practice.

Before he could figure these things out, Dongfang Huizhong chased after him like a shadow, grabbed his ankle, and threw him to the ground hard.

There was a muffled bang and smoke and dust flew everywhere. Ma Cheng was thrown so hard that he spit out a large mouthful of blood and almost lost his breath.

Fortunately, he has deep cultivation, otherwise this blow would be enough to kill him.

Even so, he was severely injured and had no ability to fight anymore.

"It's boring, too weak."

Dongfang Huizhong threw Ma Cheng to the ground with a wave of his hand, then looked around, "Who else is there?"