The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 271 Don't make trouble?
"Stinky boy, what do you want to do?"

Liu Qingshuang's tender body trembled because of Zhao Dahammer's tricks behind his back, and she turned her eyes back and stared at him in embarrassment and annoyance.

Zhao Dachui smiled awkwardly, and said awkwardly: "Sister, don't get me wrong, I have no bad intentions, I'm just afraid that I might accidentally fall."

Liu Qingshuang rolled her eyes, and said speechlessly: "Even if you are afraid of accidentally falling off, then there is no need to hug so tightly?"

"All right!"

Zhao Dachui let go of Liu Qingshuang in response, and at the same time moved his body back, trying to keep a distance from Liu Qingshuang.

"Smelly boy, I want you to loosen up a little bit, just not to hug you too close, why did you loosen me? If you accidentally fall down when Bengong is flying with his sword, I will let you How can Gong explain to Tiantian?"

As soon as Zhao Dahammer let go of Liu Qingshuang, Liu Qingshuang looked back and scolded.

Not hugging, not hugging.

At this moment, Zhao Dahammer's heart collapsed.

Seeing that, Zhao Dachui said with a bitter face and grievance: "Sister, do you want me to hug you or not?"

"You can hug but don't hug too tightly, forget it...you can figure it out yourself!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Dahammer to reply, Liu Qingshuang directly controlled Feijian, and flew into the sky with a 'swish' sound, heading towards the central hospital.

Due to inertia, Zhao Dahammer was almost blown off the flying sword by the headwind the moment Liu Qingshuang's Yujian flew up. Fortunately, he was not weak, so he stabilized his figure in an instant and gained a firm foothold on the flying sword.

"Sister, why did you fend off the sword without saying a word, which made me unprepared at all, and I was almost blown off by the headwind." Zhao Dahammer complained while hugging Liu Qingshuang's waist again, and pressed his body tightly behind her.

"Stop talking nonsense, the Central Hospital is here."

The commercial street is five streets away from the central hospital, and it takes at least 10 minutes to get there by car. This is when the road conditions are good. If the road conditions are bad and there is a traffic jam, you may not be able to arrive in an hour or two.

However, it only took more than ten seconds for Yujian to fly, not even half a minute. Such a speed is really scary.

Zhao Dachui was stunned when he heard about the Central Hospital.

Until they landed on the roof of the central hospital building, Zhao Dachui still hadn't recovered.

"Hey, hey, you little bastard, how long do you want to hug me, why don't you hurry down?"

Liu Qingshuang controlled the flying sword to land on the roof of the hospital, and the void paused for a few seconds. Seeing that Zhao Dahammer hadn't let go of her flying sword, she finally couldn't help but get mad.

"Oh~~ it's here!"

Hearing Liu Qingshuang's scolding, Zhao Dahammer came back to his senses and said.

Stepping off the flying sword and stepping on the concrete floor on the roof of the hospital, Zhao Dahui always felt a little unreal.

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Liu Qingshuang gave Zhao Dahammer an angry look, then took a small step forward, stepped lightly on the concrete floor, and at the same time waved her backhand to put the flying sword suspended in the air into the storage ring.

After finishing all this, Liu Qingshuang saw that Zhao Dahammer was silent, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be in a daze here, hurry up and save people, let me see if you can really get rid of the blood poison of vampires. "

"okay……"

At the mention of the word saving lives, Zhao Dachui instantly forgot the shock caused by the flying, ran to the corridor entrance and opened the iron gate, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

"Puchi~~"

Liu Qingshuang, who witnessed Zhao Dahammer's performance before and after, couldn't help but grinned, and murmured: "What a silly boy! It seems pretty good to have such a silly brother, hehe..."

Through getting along with each other these days, Liu Qingshuang has already figured out Zhao Dahammer's character. Zhao Dahammer is not only easy-going, but also very good to friends and things, and has very good aptitude and talent. Getting to know such a dry brother will not embarrass her if she takes him out. .

Of course, the most important thing is Zhao Dahammer's superb cooking skills, otherwise Liu Qingshuang would not have agreed to Zhao Dahammer's request, and Yu Jian flew him to the central hospital. She, a big girl, was hugged by Zhao Dahammer all the way, but suffered a lot of dark losses.

Liu Qingshuang had made a plan, and when Andrew's incident was over, she would ask Zhao Dahammer to cook her a banquet full of Chinese people, so as to make up for all the losses she suffered just now.

Soon.

Zhao Dachui and Liu Qingshuang came downstairs one after the other.

It took them more than ten seconds to fly from Longteng Building to the hospital, plus the time spent talking and walking down from the roof of the hospital, it took less than 3 minutes, which was a whole lot faster than Andrew's ambulance. times.

Before Andrew's ambulance arrived, Zhao Dachui walked up to Liu Qingshuang and asked in a low voice, "Sister, can you teach me the art of fencing?"

"Yo~~ Can't you create your own spiritual art, kid? Sword control is also a kind of spiritual art. With your talent, you can create one yourself. You still need my sister to teach you." !"

Liu Qingshuang said in a strange voice transmission: "Sister, I remember very clearly that some people said that they created a spiritual art within three days, and it has been almost two days now, and my sister can't even see the shadow of some people's self-created spiritual art." I didn’t see one, some people are going to lose.”

They are standing at the entrance of the hospital now, and there are many people coming and going. In order to prevent outsiders from hearing what they were talking about, Liu Qingshuang simply used her spiritual sense to convey the message, lest outsiders hear them as crazy.

"Sister, isn't there still one day left?" Zhao Dahammer curled his lips and said, "It's not certain who will win?"

"Then sister will wait and see." Liu Qingshuang replied confidently.

In her opinion, this bet on Zhao Dahammer will definitely lose, because creating a powerful spiritual art in one day, except for those seniors with outstanding talents, very few young monks can do it, Zhao Dahammer's talent is quite good , but it is simply impossible to create a spiritual art in a day.

If spiritual arts were so easy to create, then the hidden sects in Dongtian Paradise would have no meaning at all.

Because, the meaning of the existence of the hidden world sect is to keep the practice of cultivation alive.

While the two were talking, an ambulance roared from afar and stopped at the gate of the hospital.

Immediately afterwards, the rear door of the ambulance was pushed open, and several male doctors and nurses carefully lifted a stretcher trolley out of the car, while a female nurse held an emergency blood bag behind.

Andrew's limbs were crippled on the stretcher, and half of his blood was sucked by Bruch-Ben. What is most lacking now is blood, so blood transfusion is very necessary.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dachui rushed over immediately, stopped the doctors and nurses, and ordered: "Leave the patient to me, you go and arrange a ward for me, and you must thank me afterward."

Doctor Cha's expression turned cold, and he said with a straight face: "Sir, no matter who you are to the patient? But please listen to my advice, the patient's condition is very bad and needs to be sent to the emergency room for treatment, please Restraint, don't make trouble, okay?"

(End of this chapter)