Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1446 The Horror of the Beautiful Cultivator

For a moment, all the monks present looked at Chen Hao with a flash of anger, but looking at Chen Hao with a displeased face, they swallowed again when they thought of Chen Hao's amazing combat power. When I went back, I didn't dare to say it at all.

"Okay, saving people is the priority, Mr. Chen please!"

One of the monks smoothed things over.

And this moment.

Seeing them, the tense atmosphere faded a bit.

Chen Hao immediately pushed the wounded, looking for a suitable room, passing by the door of the rooms of the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu and the short-haired middle-aged female monk, and glanced at the dead bodies lying on the ground.

Chen Hao said calmly.

"You guys, get rid of the corpse, don't put it here as an eyesore."

Hearing this, all the monks look at me and I look at you.

Chen Hao, who didn't stay there, pushed the injured directly into an empty room beside him.

"let me help you!"

The hot, strong, and upright beautiful monk Yin Hongyu followed behind Chen Hao at every step, and entered the room with Chen Hao.

And at this moment, everyone in the corridor.

Seeing the goddess in their hearts, she followed Chen Hao into the room.

Their mood became more and more complicated and uncomfortable.

Especially when I thought about it, the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu, who was hot, strong, upright, and curvy, just entered the room with Chen Hao wrapped in a short rose red silk pajamas.

Although, they knew that they were going to save people.

But this mood is still extremely sour.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the pretty anchor He Yuting, who was holding a little girl, went straight into the room of barbecue monk Jiang Yuda.

As for the barbecue repairer, Jiang Yuda, with cold eyes and a sharp knife in his hand, stood guard in front of the door, and everyone pointed out that if they dared to take a step forward, they would act like they were on the spot.

It made them feel extremely depressed.

The corridor is narrow, so it is impossible to fight together. Single-handedly, there is a high probability that Jiang Yuda will not be able to beat Jiang Yuda at all. Under such circumstances, although everyone still has bright eyes and exudes a real killing intent, no one dares to fight. act rashly.

"I'm going to inform the family members of the injured, the remains of the fellow Taoist at the door, I'm bothering you all, please help to deal with it properly."

The middle-aged female monk with short hair turned around after saying a word, and went to the end of the corridor to make a phone call.

Seeing this situation, all the monks present began to shirk and argue.

But in the end, I still chose to find a single bed from the room upstairs and put it in the hall.

After all, although the monks present did not say anything, the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu was undoubtedly the ultimate goddess in their hearts.

Clean up the dead bodies in front of the door for the goddess.

If there is no order from Chen Hao, they will rush to do it.

And after doing all this, within a short period of time, at most ten minutes, the members of the Jing family, one dead and one seriously injured, rushed to the door crying.

because.

Many of the monks who came to participate in the serial murder case in the small town were from families of cultivators around the small town. Each family had an office in the small town, a foothold, and family members.

At this moment, late at night, there is no traffic jam.

The town is small.

At this moment, the members of Jing's family not only rushed to the door in tears, but also had a large number of people.

After all, for the cultivator families around the small town, they are all small families. Among the sects, there are three or two monks who can be called strong, which is the foundation for them to gain a foothold in the realm of comprehension.

Now, seeing that the strong men in the sect whose core is war have died, for them, it is simply a catastrophe.

Because, as soon as they have fewer strong ones, other aristocratic families and sects will naturally become stronger.

A strong person above Yinyin realm often means that the key to their sect family's prosperity.

When I heard that there was still one person who was seriously injured and still alive, and was still receiving first aid.

The family members of the Jing family not only kneeled neatly in the villa, but also prayed very quietly. The only thing they hoped for was that the injured person would not die!
After all, the small sect families around the small town have only three or two middle sects, who are strong in cultivation.

If the two people who participated in the investigation of Mao's murder in Xiaocheng died here, it would be an unbearable disaster for the Jing family.

at the same time.

in the room.

Chen Hao moved quickly. While using various medicines to stabilize the wounded and prepare for surgery, he couldn't help but look curiously at him. He had a solid figure, plump and plump body, and was only wearing a short rose-colored silk sleeping bag. Robe, at the moment in a hurry, the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu who is helping at the side.

Under the light and the rose-red nightgown, her complexion was not comparable to the pretty anchor He Yuqing after taking Zhuyan Pill, but she was still as fair as a flawless jade.

When she confronted everyone, her nightgown was tightly wrapped, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But at this moment, after being in a hurry, after a while of helping, the silk strap of her nightgown became a little loose at some point.

Based on the principle of seeing no evil.

Chen Hao felt reminded that it would only add to the embarrassment.

What's more, at this moment, saving people is the most important thing, so I just concentrate on operating on the injured.

Western-style kitchen knives that pierce the chest of the wounded are very common. 12-inch kitchen knives are generally 10-12 inches for men, and 8-10 inches for women. Moreover, this knife has obvious effects after use. , hand-polished traces.

It should have been a wooden handle before.

The handle of the knife is gone,
But on the handle of the knife, you can still see cumin chili noodles.

No need for anyone to tell, Chen Hao can also be sure that this 12-inch western-style kitchen knife, which can penetrate the wounded chest and expose the handle, must belong to the barbecue monk General Yuda.

"To save him, Chen Hao, you must save him. We were chatting together half an hour ago."

At this moment, seeing Chen Hao sizing up the handle of the knife on his chest after ensuring that the injured person was in a stable condition, Yin Hongyu, a beautiful monk, begged with tears in her beautiful eyes.

Chen Hao, who heard this, could clearly see the worry, anxiety, expectation, hope, and prayer in the eyes of the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu.

This made Chen Hao curious: "Before, I thought you didn't get along so well with him."

The beautiful monk Yin Hongyu was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "It's not harmonious, but I think he's alive!"

After watching the astonishment flash across her eyes, her beautiful eyes turned into begging eyes again.

Chen Hao smiled and said.

"Then don't worry, I guarantee with the signboard of Xiaonan Village Clinic, he won't die!"

Yin Hongyu, a beautiful monk, immediately nodded again and again, looking forward to Chen Hao with her beautiful eyes.

Available in the next second.

She was horrified to see that Chen Hao, who was talking to her, directly pulled out the sharp knife from the wounded man's chest.

Poof~!

As the blood soared, she suddenly let out a cry of despair.

(End of this chapter)