"Damn it!" Ma Fang and others bit their cheeks, staring at Yuan Qingsu angrily and fearfully.

""The poor elderly man with cancer was driven away and died of illness at the entrance of the hospital. What's wrong with the doctor now?" Yuan Qingsu reads the title of the newspaper.

"Absurd!" he said.

"Inpatient or discharge has nothing to do with having money or not. There is only one standard. From a medical point of view, whether a patient should be hospitalized or discharged is the only standard."

"But, unfortunately," Yuan Qingsu put down the newspaper, stood up slowly, and said to the people in Group Nine in a leisurely tone, "This world is cruel."

"Yuan Qingsu, I don't know them! If you have something to do, come to me!" Yuhua, who was holding the rabbit, shouted.

"Oh?" Yuan Qingsu's eyes swept across the horse's face, monkey, monk, and fat man, "Don't you know Miss Youhua?"

""

They don't want to say they don't know each other, but they can't say they know each other.

It is clear that it doesn’t make sense whether you know or not, and Yuan Qingsu can’t let them go, but why don’t you even have the courage to speak!

The helpless trembling burned their bodies and almost broke down.

On this cool morning, sweat flows down the temples and into the neck.

The monkey gasped and looked at the monk.

"The Curse of the Ming King!"

"Iron Cannon Slash!"

The two of them were burning with divine power.

A ghost-faced Shura rushed out of the monk holding a giant axe;

The monkey clasped his hands together and slashed sharply, exploding the wind;

The ghost-faced Shura, slashing the wind, slashing towards Yuan Qingsu.

Yuan Qingsu did not move at all, her clothes were blown by divine power and flew away.

"What are you doing?" he asked with a smile, slapped him with a palm.

"Boom!", the light waves exploded, Niliwanduan.

The ghost-faced Shura, Zhan Feng, could not even support him for half a second, and the domineering black divine power swept like a huge wave.

The monk and the monkey only felt the darkness in front of them and the pain was so great that they were all over. When they reacted, the person was already lying on the railway tracks, like a pile of rotten cloth, randomly discarded on the ground.

"Monkey! Monk!" Ma's face turned around and then immediately turned his head and glared at Yuan Qingsu.

His gums had bitten blood, and his nails were deeply imprinted in his palms, but he did not dare to do anything.

"Ah, ah." The fat man moaned unconsciously.

"It's really dangerous." Yuan Qingsu casually patted her shoulder and dusted the corner of her clothes, "I almost got my clothes dirty."

"You guy!" The horse's face paused word by word, his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

Angry, but even more fearful.

His hands were so trembling that they didn't even have the strength to clench his fists.

The nine groups of the smartest rabbits, the strongest monks, and the most stable monkeys were all killed in one move.

The other party has not become a demon yet!

Even decent mantras are useless!

How strong is this guy? I have only been practicing for half a year!

The horse's face roared in his heart.

"Stop!" Youhua jumped onto the platform, stood in front of everyone, facing Yuan Qingsu with a slender body.

"I don't know them, let them go!" She stared at Yuan Qingsu, her breasts fluctuated violently because of fear.

"Miss Youhua, you haven't answered my question yet?" Yuan Qingsu tilted her head slightly and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

As the fog dissipated, the sky became clear, and the side face of Yuan Qingsu, shining with sunlight, was like a cold-blooded beast that ate people in Youhua's eyes.

Yuhua took a deep breath: "Let them go, I'll tell you all."

Yuan Qingsu stared at Youhua for a second or two.

"Okay." He smiled indifferently, and didn't look at it, waved to the rest, "Get out."

""

The horse's face was ferocious, but his body could not move.

"Let's go!" Yuhua yelled at them, "Take the rabbits and the others!"

Ma Fang turned his head and looked at her, finally put away his posture, turned around, and prepared to jump off the platform.

"I cough, I won't leave!" The rabbit stood up with the help of the carp.

Her face was covered in blood, and her beautiful clothes were covered in blood and mud.

"Rabbit, you still have children! Let's go!" Youhua said angrily.

"But ahem, my friend is here, Youhua." The rabbit showed a helpless smile.

Youhua stared at her in a daze, tears flowing out of her eyes.

"It was my family's family." The monkey grabbed the platform with his hands and struggled to get up.

"Amitabha." The monk used his hands to adjust his legs and sat cross-legged in the center of the railway track, with his swaying divine power as if he was burning himself.

"I won't leave either!" The carp raised his head and looked at Yuan Qingsu.

The horse's face clenched its fists and looked at them.

"I won't care about you!" He squeezed out a sound from his throat like a torn.

The rabbit smiled brightly at him and blood flowed into her mouth.

"Ah!" The horse face let out a roar like a wounded beast, turned around and grabbed the fat man's shoulder, "Fat man, let's go!"

"Well, OK." The fat man responded tremblingly.

The two of them dared not use their divine power and ran out of the platform.

"Miss Youhua, you can say it." Yuan Qingsu asked leisurely.

"Tell me your mother!" Youhua cursed, and her divine power suddenly inspired.

Yuan Qingsu was stunned, then smiled and applauded, "It's interesting."

The next moment, the black light bloomed.

It's like the neon-shot sea, or it's like the galaxy tilting.

Youhua, rabbit, carp, monk, monk, monk, monk, and monkey, have no room for resistance.

He fell heavily on the railroad track, and his whole body was in a state of great pain, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

In their shocked and panic-looking eyes, Yuan Qingsu slowly walked to the edge of the platform and looked down at them from a high place.

Look at each other for a while.

Yuan Qingsu seemed to be considering what to say, and finally said, "Don't swear."

"Well" Yuhua moaned in pain, anger, and fear.

"I just asked you where you are? Why? By the way, do you think a person has no money and should he be treated? If you don't save it, it will destroy the order and good customs; if you save it, it will be unfair to those who pay honestly."

After waiting quietly for a while, Yuan Qingsu suddenly reacted.

"I forgot," he said, "you can't speak now."

"Then let's stop here."

In the horrified eyes of everyone, his eyes were filled with red light, and the scorching light would turn them into dust in the next moment.

"Yuan Qingsu!" The horse's face rushed over like crazy.

The power of the divine power is sonorous and powerful, as if it is a high-speed train.

"Boom!" He hit Yuan Qingsu hard.

"What, what?!"

Yuhua and others looked at the scene in disbelief.

The long-distance energy of the horse's face was enough to penetrate the three ten-meter-high buildings in front and back. Yuan Qingsu actually blocked it with the finger of only one finger!

There is no light of divine power in him.

What kind of spell is this? Why doesn’t the divine power be needed?

impossible!

"If you have something to come to me?" Yuan Qingsu asked Ma's face as if nothing had happened.

The horse's face widened his eyes and looked at him as if he had lost his soul.
To be continued...