Chapter 70

It was an hour later to return to the clinic in the alley of Qinhuai District. Ye Tian's physical strength was also exhausted due to the continuous use of ghost skills, so he delayed some time. However, when ye Tian returned to the clinic, another uninvited guest came to the clinic.

"Younger martial sister, come back with me now!" Yang Zhijun's voice, with a trace of anger and jealousy: "what are you doing here, that ye Tian is not a good man. You will come to no good end with him!"

"That's better than you setting up master!" Fu Yueming replied.

The king of Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Yueming, from the beginning to the end, I didn't participate in any plan to frame master."

"Then why don't you try to save master?" Fu Yueming asked.

The king of Yang sighed and said, "Yueming, he who knows current affairs is a hero. In the future, the Minister of Jincheng f special police is old Wang. Do you want me to fight him?"

Fu Yueming sneered, "in the final analysis, you'd better think about your future?"

Yang Zhijun undeniably didn't continue the problem, but walked towards Fu Yueming: "younger martial sister, anyway, I'll take you away today!"

"I can be anywhere I want. This is my freedom!" Fu Yueming resisted.

A fine light flashed in the eyes of the king of Yang. Just when he was about to be rough, ye Tian's voice suddenly came from outside the clinic.

"I don't know if there is this one in the law of F special police?" Before the words fell, ye Tian stood at the door with cold eyes and looked at the king of Yang.

"Yes, but ye Tian, what can you do to me?" Yang Zhijun looked fearless and sneered: "from now on, I will manage the practitioners of Jincheng f special police. Ye Tian, I can come and go if I want. What can you do to me?"

Yang Zhijun's attitude was very proud, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Tian at all. Even Fu Yueming looked contemptuous when he saw him like this: "elder martial brother, you are such a person!"

"Yueming, stop making trouble and leave with me immediately!" The king of Yang said, "don't worry. From now on, as long as you follow me, I will let you enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world!"

"I don't want it!" Fu Yueming refused without thinking.

Yang Zhijun frowned and showed a trace of confusion in his eyes. He wondered why his younger martial sister Fu Yueming refused to leave with him, perhaps because of Ye Tian's relationship?

Reading this, the king of Yang looked at Ye Tian.

"Yueming, since you don't want to go, stay." At this time, ye Tian smiled calmly and said, "this will be your home in the future. If you don't dislike it, it's good for us to open a clinic together, earn a little money and have a few children."

"Who... Who wants to have a baby with you..." Fu yuemingxiu blushed and muttered.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "this is not an obvious thing. There will be some in the future."

Yang Zhijun listened to the two people's questions and answers, and his lungs were going to explode. He always liked Fu Yueming and dreamed that one day he could hold Fu Yueming in his arms. Who knows, ye Tian's appearance destroyed all his plans. No wonder junior sister Fu Yueming refused to leave with herself. It turned out that it was really this reason!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhijun sneered: "younger martial sister, you'd better leave with me quickly. It's poor jingling here. What life can you live here?"

"It seems that you can't take care of it?" Ye Tian said faintly, "it's our couple's business to live a rich life and a poor life. Can you intervene?"

couple? Hearing this, Yang Zhijun felt his face green: "younger martial sister, do you like such a poor ghost?" The king of Yang couldn't help but point to Ye Tian and said, "look at him. He's ragged and poor. What good life can you live with him?"

Fu Yueming didn't expect the king of yang to say this about ye Tian. She didn't say whether she liked Ye Tian in her heart. Just hearing this, she felt very harsh.

"I just like it. What's the matter!" Fu Yueming said angrily, "who do I want to be with? It's my own right. What's the matter with ye Tianqiong? I just like it!"

The king of Yang was very angry, and ye Tian added vinegar on one side: "Alas, I'm such a rubbish, but I can't help it. Some people like it, but some people don't even look as good as rubbish. Poor."

The king of Yang was not a fool. Of course, he heard the meaning of Ye Tian's words and said angrily, "Ye Tian, are you talking about me?"

Ye Tian shrugged and said, "I didn't name you, but if you have to admit it, I can't help it."

The king of Yang sneered: "smelly boy, I'll tell you the truth today. Since then, Jincheng is my world. If you want to mix here, you have to look at me. Otherwise, you have to pack up and go away, okay?"

Ye Tian smiled and said, "I see. You're a jerk. You can't understand such a simple thing."

The king of Yang's face turned pig liver color and said with a grim smile, "Ye Tian, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

"Why, what tricks have you come up with?" Ye Tian asked with a smile, "come on, I also want to see how many skills you have to shout here."

With that, ye Tian took one step at a time, and his powerful Qi field surged towards the king of Yang like a tide.

Suddenly, the king of Yang felt the pressure from ye Tian. His heart felt as if he had been crushed by a huge stone. Even his breathing became a little difficult.

The king of Yang knows that if he really wants to fight alone with Ye Tian, he is not his opponent. A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. Anyway, he has power and power in the future. It's easy to deal with Ye Tian. Today, let him be proud for a while!

Reading this, the king of Yang looked at Fu Yueming and asked, "younger martial sister, I finally ask you, are you really not going to leave with me?"

Fu Yueming shook his head and said, "elder martial brother, you can't control my freedom. I won't ask you any more about master!"

The king of Yang humed coldly, "I hope you don't regret today's choice in the future!" Say it and leave. But before he started, ye Tian stopped in front of him.

"What are you doing? You're going to leave?" Ye Tian asked with a smile, "too soon?"

"Ye Tian, what do you want to do!" The king of Yang asked fiercely.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "actually, I don't want to do anything, but when you say so, I want to do something."

The king of Yang jumped in his heart and stepped back. His eyes became vigilant: "Ye Tian, I advise you not to mess around, otherwise, I can't spare you in the future!"

"Didn't you just say I didn't cry when I didn't see the coffin?" Ye Tian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "you just guessed half right. I still have a temper... I just can't see a villain like you!"

Before the words fell, the iron fist waved like a meteor across the sky and flew straight towards the king of Yang. The king of Yang could not imagine that ye Tian dared to beat him, and he still said to fight without hesitation.

At the moment, he could hardly react. He just felt a strong wind coming on his face. Before he could Dodge, the punch hit his jaw. This fist does not contain any talisman, it is pure power.

Suddenly, a tooth with blood vomited out. The king of Yang covered his mouth and screamed.

"Shit... How dare you beat me..." the king of Yang was furious.

Ye Tian still smiled at the corners of his mouth: "it's you!" Before the words fell, ye Tian rubbed his body, and the iron fist rained on the king of Yang.

The poor king of Yang, under Ye Tian's "atrocity", almost didn't have the strength to fight back, so he could only howl.

Fu Yueming stood aside and saw that his senior brother was brutally abused by Ye Tian. He didn't react until a long time later: "Ye Tian, stop it quickly. If you fight again, you will die!"

Fu Yueming stopped in time. Ye Tian was a little tired. He patted his clothes and said, "well, I'm refreshing. You can roll!"

Yang Zhijun's head was almost swollen into a pig's head. He looked at Ye Tian fiercely and said vaguely, "Ye Tian, you'll fucking regret it!"

"It seems you haven't had enough!" Then ye Tian wants to do it again.

The king of Yang was scared to death. He didn't have the courage to stop. He picked up the rest of his strength and ran away, lest ye Tian catch up. He only hated that his parents had two legs less.

Soon, the king of Yang ran away. In the clinic, only Ye Tian and Fu Yueming were left.

After a moment of silence, Fu Yueming said carefully, "Ye Tian, why did you really do it?"

Ye Tian shrugged and said, "he bullied me. Why, if I don't do it, do I still smile?"

"But..." Fu Yueming said anxiously, "after all, senior brother is from F special police. This time you beat him. I'm afraid he will retaliate against you."

"Then let him come." Ye Tianchang took a breath. In the past, it was better to deal with Zhao Sanhe or others. Ye Tian always feels that if they leave a way to live for each other, they will always have an epiphany. But now it seems that his idea is wrong. Some people don't accept good things at first sight, but advance every inch.

In that case, ye Tian doesn't have to be polite to such people. See them once, fight them once, when to fight until they are served, and when to stop.

There was another moment of silence. Fu Yueming asked, "Ye Tian, what have you done after going out for so long?"

"Of course it's the old Wang looking for your f special police." Ye Tian said.

"Then you won't beat old Wang, too?" Fu Yueming asked in surprise.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "you remind me so, I forgot. When I left, I should beat him up. The old thing saved was dead in front of me."

Fu Yueming burst out laughing and said, "you should be glad you didn't do it. Otherwise, with Wang Lao's temper, you will certainly retaliate." After a pause, Fu Yueming then asked, "Ye Tian, what are you going to do about the master's side?"

Ye Tian stretched out and said, "don't worry, everything is under my control. You will naturally know in a short time."

Then ye Tian yawned again and said, "it's really late at moonlight. You can go or stay. Help yourself. I really want to go to bed."

After talking, ye Tian turned and went upstairs. Fu Yueming was stunned in situ and looked at Ye Tian's back. It was neither walking nor staying. Originally thought that with a beauty like himself, ye Tian should be very happy to stay here, but it seems that he didn't care about himself at all.

For a moment, Fu Yueming was puzzled. He remembered what ye Tian and Yang Zhijun had just said. Xiu's face was red.