The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Ye Chen did not rush into the chaotic scene immediately. Instead, he leaned against the door with interest, folded his arms and frowned.

Lu Yunmeng elbowed left and right, and as soon as he turned around, the man in front of him was hit on the head by another man with a broom.

The bamboo branches entangled her long hair.

Seeing this, the man immediately gritted his teeth and pulled back with extreme force.

Lu Yunmeng endured the pain and quickly grabbed her hair, but her center of gravity had already shifted, and other people also surrounded her, punching and kicking her continuously.

This beautiful and arrogant woman was now beaten to a pulp, with even a few scratches on her delicate face.

The group of people in front of him immediately burst into laughter.

"Hey, this old woman is no longer good."

"Everyone come together, I think she still has some charm."

"Capture her, and the pregnant woman behind her, too. Brothers, enjoy the fun together."

As they spoke, everyone grinned and moved closer, ready to fight.

"Senior sister," Ye Chen finally spoke, "I told you a long time ago that you should tie your hair up when fighting, but you didn't listen. Look, now you're at a disadvantage, aren't you?"

The scene became quiet, and all the people in front of him turned to stare at him.

Lu Yunmeng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "Asshole, is now the time to make sarcastic remarks?"

"I tried my best to protect your wife."

Ye Chen spread his hands and said, "Senior Sister, I didn't notice it before, but now I feel something is wrong."

"Why do you say that?" He frowned, calmly stepped down the stairs, and walked towards the hundreds of people in front of him, "We have been through so many disasters along the way."

There was an obvious flash of guilt in Lu Yunmeng's eyes, but at this moment the anger and ferocity in her heart were even stronger.

She immediately yelled at the top of her voice: "Stop talking nonsense to me."

"If you don't help me again, I will throw your wife into this crowd right now."

“Hahahaha,” Ye Chen laughed, “Senior Sister, don’t be so angry.”

He slowly stopped smiling: "I can see that the reason you haven't dared to kill is not because you can't beat these people."

"But I'm worried that I'll commit more murders. There are too many causes and consequences, and it will affect the baby in Qin Feixue's belly, right?"

Lu Yunmeng rolled her eyes: "Tsk, I'm not that kind."

Having said that, she was deeply moved.

Because what Liu Yun said was absolutely right. With her skills, even if she couldn't kill all these people, she definitely wouldn't be in such a mess.

“Senior sister, forgive me,” Ye Chen slowly took off his coat, “I have always seen you beat others.”

"Seeing you so embarrassed just now, I couldn't help myself. I wanted to see a different side of you."

Hearing this, Lu Yunmeng's eyes widened, and she immediately cursed without caring about her image: "Your mother's surname is Ye, I'm going to kill you first!"

As she spoke, she suddenly attacked and slapped the two men weighing over 100 pounds in front of her away.

Bang! The two men turned into two balls of blood mist on the spot.

Even the two solid wooden pillars of the ancient temple, which were more than one meter thick, were full of cracks and wood chips flying everywhere.

At this moment, Lu Yunmeng was already furious, her long hair was flying, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like a female devil.

"Ah?" Everyone present was stunned.

Especially the first few people had blood sprayed all over their faces and were so scared that they stood there.

"Die!" Lu Yunmeng slapped a man on the left side on the top of his head.

The man's head was as brittle as a watermelon. It cracked with a click, and the brain mixed with blood smelled fishy.

Just when Lu Yunmeng was about to go crazy, Ye Chen suddenly appeared behind her and hugged her.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Lu Yunmeng hit him back.

Ye Chen grabbed her wrist and whispered close to her ear, but his eyes were fixed on the people in front of him.

Whispering softly: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"This is my business. I have committed too many sins of killing people, which will be detrimental to your cultivation in the end."

"Go and rest for a while, and leave the rest to me."

There was a gleam of blood in Lu Yunmeng's eyes, but after flashing a few times, she looked down at Ye Chen's hand that was hugging her, and the murderous look finally disappeared.

"Hmph..." She snorted coldly, said nothing, turned around and returned to Qin Feixue.

Among these people, a man with a crew cut stood out and looked Ye Chen up and down: "Where did you come from?"

"Oh," Ye Chen nodded thoughtfully, "You don't even know me, it seems that you can only be confused ghosts."

These hundreds of people came to kidnap Qin Feixue without knowing anything.

He became even more certain that there must be a huge black hand behind everything.

"Originally," his eyes dimmed, "I didn't want to kill all of you."

"But if we don't make a big fuss about this, the person behind this will probably never show up."

"If you want to blame someone on your way to the underworld, blame the person who transferred you here."

"Oh," the man sneered, "that old woman was so powerful just now, but she was still no match for us."

"How dare you, a bean sprout like you, speak so arrogantly?"

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but silently picked up an ancient brick from the ground.

He held the brick horizontally and suddenly exerted force with his thumb.

A slight cracking sound was heard, and with the infusion of internal force, the entire brick instantly cracked, forming extremely fine lines.

"Senior Sister, it's better not to let Feixue's baby see too much blood."

Lu Yunmeng didn't say anything. He picked up Qin Feixue and walked to the back of the temple.

The man's eyes narrowed, he raised the steel knife in his hand and yelled, "Don't let those two women get away!"

As they spoke, everyone rushed towards Ye Chen.

At this moment, a slight breeze moved Ye Chen's feet, and a strong aura suddenly infused into the stone brick in his hand.

boom--

The brick in his hand disappeared instantly. The hundreds of people at the scene just rushed forward a few steps, but their pace became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

Everyone had a dazed look on their face, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads.

They each slowly lowered their heads to look at their own bodies, their eyes gradually widened, and intense fear spread throughout their bodies.

All of their bodies were covered with bowl-sized holes.

And each hole appeared very precisely on their chest.

The heart had disappeared, leaving only the trembling blood vessels and the blood gushing out.

The sounds of people falling to the ground continued.

The blood flowed like a river, and this thousand-year-old temple was covered with a thick layer of blood.

To the extent that Zhao Kun and others who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain could smell the blood.

Ye Chen stood at the door of the main hall and sighed slowly.

He turned around, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to the dilapidated Buddha statue.

It seemed as if he was apologizing to the important Buddhist place, and it also seemed as if he was lamenting that he had been burdened with the heavy sin of killing.

Lu Yunmeng came out from the back hall holding Qin Feixue and looked at him expressionlessly.

Krita was climbing to the mountain gate with difficulty. As soon as he looked up, he was frightened by the scene and trembled all over. His pants were soaked on the spot.