MTL - Medical Martial God-Chapter 38 Western Shura World!

In the hospital hall, people come and go.

Among the crowds that came and went, a beautiful figure stood out, making people shine.

It was a cold city with the white coat off work.

"Allure! Send you!"

Song Yuanhang held flowers and looked at the cold-falling city that came out. His handsome face was full of smiles, and he quickly greeted him with a smile and opened his mouth.

"Yanghang, why are you here?"

Looking at Song Yuanhang, who was holding flowers, a look of wonder appeared on Leng Qingcheng's beautiful face, and he asked in doubt.

"Last time you asked me to help you investigate some things about your parents, so I came here to talk to you."

Song Yuanhang took off his sunglasses to reveal his handsome face, and handed the roses to Leng Qingcheng's hands.

But Leng Qingcheng didn't reach out to pick up the roses.

"What? Don't you like it?"

Seeing this, Song Yuanhang asked with a smile.

"It's too much to hold."

Leng Qingcheng answered lightly.

"That line ... I'll hold it for you! It's late, let's find somewhere to talk?"

In the eyes of Song Yuanhang, the evil light flashed away, then he reached out his palm to open the car door, made a gesture of please, and spoke quite gentlely.

Leng Qingcheng nodded slightly, and was about to take a step into the car, but saw Ye Xuan, who came on, stopped.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Song Yuanhang asked in confusion.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Thinking of Ye Xuan's evaluation of Song Yuanhang, he sighed gently and got into the car.

"Boom ..."

After a while, the car started and headed for the distance ...

Sitting in the cab, Song Yuanhang looked at Ye Xuan wearing security clothing in the distance through his rear view mirror. A slight radian rose from the corner of his mouth, and a playful and disdainful smile appeared on his face.

This guy didn't even have the qualifications to be his rival.

Looking at the cold-falling city where Porsche sitting Song Yuanhang left, Ye Xuan could not help but shook his head helplessly, a helpless sigh in his mouth: "Well ... this silly woman ..."

As Ye Xuan's words fell, he went to the security room to change his clothes, and hailed Zhao Haihai that he was about to stop a taxi to keep up, but his mobile phone was shaking at this moment.

"Hey, Ye Xuan, are you off work?" Su Xiaomeng's soft and crisp voice rang on the phone.

"Just off work!" Ye Xuan said faintly as he looked at the disappearing Porsche.

"Then do you have time tonight?" Su Xiaomeng couldn't wait to ask.

"If you have time, why are you so bored at home that you want to invite me to dinner?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Su Xiaomeng's voice was obviously a little bit wrong.

"Time and place?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"You can just wait at the hospital, I'll drive to pick you up." Su Xiaomeng hung up the phone and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, a cool red limited-edition Ferrari 488 appeared at the gate of Xinghai Hospital, attracting the attention of many people. Zhao Haida, who was sitting in the security room and chatting with Ye Xuan, was everyone. With a look of wonder.

"Ferrari 488 is still a limited edition, eh ... so handsome, I don't know which rich man came over to pick up girls?"

"Well, this is the limited-edition Ferrari 488. It's out of print, right? Who made it so special?"

"It doesn't look like we have one in Xinghai, right?"

"This car is a sharp weapon, and I don't know whose girl is going to be unlucky."

Hearing Zhao Haida's surprise, Ye Xuan could not help but smiled and shook his head. Although the limited-edition customized Ferrari 488 is particularly good, at the peak of his time, he did not even have the qualification to enter his garage collection.

Under the gaze of Zhao Haida's group of people, the door of the Ferrari 488 opened. A little girl dressed like a doll, came out from the inside, and set her eyes on Ye Xuan in the security room, facing him. He beckoned, and a crisp and soft word came out of his mouth: "Ye Xuan, what are you still doing? Get in the car!"

"Look!"

"Is there anything wrong? The owner of this car is not a man, but a super soft loli! She is not here to make girls, but to make Ye Xuan?"

"I rely, Ye Xuan brother, can't see you ..."

Hearing that soft loli's words, Zhao Dahai and many other security colleagues looked at Ye Xuan with shock and amazement, eyes full of deep worship, never thinking that Ye Xuan even knew such a superb white and beautiful.

It is simply a model of the counterattack in their hearts.

"I can't tell that Su Xiaomeng is a super rich little girl ..." Ye Xuan couldn't help whispering in her heart.

"Ahem ... just a friend! What the **** ... I'll leave now and come back and invite you to dinner!"

Immediately, under the envious and envious eyes of Zhao Dahai and his entourage, Ye Xuan cast a word and dived into Ferrari 488.

"Xiao Meng, this is your car? You don't see how rich you are."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Ye Xuan looked at Su Xiaomeng, dressed like a doll, with interest, and smiled.

"This is my brother's car. He went to the Western Shura World two years ago. He gave me the car before leaving ..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Su Xiaomeng's eyes flashed with grief, and he started the car to drive it away.

"West Shura World?"

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's words, Ye Xuan's eyes hesitated slightly.

"you've been to?"

Su Xiaomeng turned to look at Ye Xuan eagerly.

"That's right!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

"I heard them say it's dangerous, but there are endless opportunities?" Su Xiaomeng looked at Ye Xuan with anticipation.

"Huh!" Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

"Then what kind of country is it?" Su Xiaomeng couldn't help asking.

"Do you know the dark world of the West?" Ye Xuan thought for a while and asked Shen.

"Know, there are rumors that there are paradise for the dream of countless mercenaries, where there is no legal system, no regulations, no power of the world government, it is a symbol of freedom and strength ..."

Su Xiaomeng paused and continued to say, "Until nearly a century ago, a man called a tyrant was born, united the dark world, respected the order of the dark world, and made it a great country that no one can shake ... "

Hearing that, Ye Xuan could not help but nodded slightly. He took Su Xiaomeng's words and smiled and said, "It seems that you don't know much about history! As the dark world is unified and respected by the palace of kings founded by tyrants. New rules and order! And countless powerful people who like killing and chaos have left the dark world for another new and mysterious deserted continent! "

"There is also no legal system, no regulations, and no strength of the world government. Here, respect for strength is the paradise of the strong, and with the increasing number of murderers and the strong in the world, it has formed its own unique style. People call it the Western Shura World! "

"Why is it called the Western Shura world?" Su Xiaomeng seemed puzzled and asked a little puzzled.

"Because Shura represents killing! The Shura world is the killing world. You can imagine how dangerous this world is." Ye Xuan answered indifferently.

"Okay, I won't talk to you about this! Hurry up and find a place to eat. I'm hungry ..."

Ye Xuan yawned and stretched out a lazy waist slowly.

"Oh, good!"

Su Xiaomeng wanted to ask more about the Western Shura world, but when she saw Ye Xuan's unwillingness to mention too much, she dismissed the idea, and she stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car instantly.