Chapter 2 Beauty is a femme fatale

It is said that this place is called Night City, located in the easternmost part of the Tianxuan Continent, and it is the most chaotic place in the entire Tianxuan Continent.

It is said that the rules here are only in and not out, and all the countries on the mainland regard Night City as a large life prison, some criminals are extremely vicious, and the crime is heinous, and the hunt and killing will lose masters, and the country will try every means to drive them into Night City, and there are also some people who take the initiative to enter Night City, such as being chased and killed by enemies, and there is no way to escape.

It is said that there is a large arena in Night City, which is divided into thirty-six floors, and everyone is eligible to climb from the thirty-sixth floor to one by one, step on all your opponents, and climb to the highest floor, then the privileges you have will not be inferior to the city lord, what do you want to get, beauty? Money? Right? Then go to the arena!

It is also said that the city lord of Night City has a special habit and likes pink and tender little boys, all of which are said to be Yan Qing's harvest in the past two days.

Two days is enough time for Yan Qing to have a general understanding of her current situation, Night City, the paradise of the strong, the hell of the weak, the rules of the weak are infinitely magnified here, and people's desires are no longer concealed, no longer bound by morality, and by the world, so they are more and more inflated to deformity.

This sin, spread out in broad daylight, tempts everyone who comes here to fall.

Yan Qing likes it here, although it is dirty and depraved here, there is no intrigue and conspiracy in the outside world, Chiguoguo's strength is supreme, even if he betrays, he will not cover it up with false feelings.

Spread out her palms and clenched them again, Yan Qing's eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, tired of the intrigue that never had peace, and tired of fighting and killing, perhaps this most chaotic place could give her a kind of tranquility that she would never go to.

The night city in the day is much quieter than the night, Yan Qing walked quietly on the road with her head down, the obviously larger clothes on her body were just taken off from the dead man, and the fat clothes were worn on her body, making her even thinner, slightly messy black hair, tied with a bloodstained hairband, the jet-black hair and the white and tender back of the neck formed an incomparably sharp contrast, attracting countless coveted eyes.

Women have always been the most sought-after and rarest in Night City, because women who can live in Night City are either very strong or attached to strong people, Yan Qing is very suspicious, how did her body survive in Night City until now.

Yan Qing knew that if she wanted to survive in Night City, she would either become a strong person or find someone to rely on, and her dignity did not allow her to choose the latter, and her physical condition made her unable to become the former for the time being, then, she needed a shelter to protect her from being able to live before she became a strong person.

For example, the medical center.

The doctor's status in Night City is higher than everyone can imagine, people will always get sick and injured, especially Night City, the number of people injured and even killed every day can be scary when they say it, and because of the reputation of Night City, few doctors are willing to come to Night City, except for the poison doctor Yin Yizi, so the doctor is more expensive than women in Night City.

Yin Yizi is known as a poison doctor, with a strange personality, ruthless methods, and his own strength is also very high, but he doesn't like women, he opened a medical clinic in the south of the city, treating diseases and saving people is all based on preference, Yan Qing's goal is Yin Yizi.

When Yan Qing arrived in front of the medical hall, she had already dealt with six waves of people who had wronged her, and she was also slightly injured because of this.

- Knock knock Yan Qing knocked on the closed door, and some of the men who followed behind Yan Qing immediately retreated, joke, who doesn't know that the poison doctor is short-tempered, Yan Qing's move, if he provokes the poison doctor, even with them will be unlucky! No matter how precious a woman is, she can't be more expensive!

--The door was rudely pushed open, and an impatient voice came out: "Who, who! I don't know if the host is in a bad mood? Not going to the clinic today! Get out of here! ”

A hint of darkness flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, "I'm here to find Yin Yizi for something, not to see a doctor." ”

"Phew, you hairy girl, don't be ashamed, get out of here, get out of here, I'm in a good mood today, spare you once." The doorman spat and was about to close the door.

The doorman looked down and saw that a white and tender little hand was against the door, which looked weak and weak, but it was solid enough to make him unable to close the door, the doorman's face was red, a little embarrassed, and he was about to scold when he looked up, but he was stunned as soon as he looked up.

At most, the little girl of seven or eight years old, staring at the beautiful black and white eyes, the eyes were a heavy ink, so deep that people could see at a glance, and even the soul was trapped, these eyes were so beautiful that people ignored the girl's equally excellent appearance.

It's just that the doorman didn't see it, and Yan Qing's cold eyes contained a wisp of murderous intent.

"Let her in." Some low and hoarse voices came from behind the doorman, and a trace of fear flashed in the doorman's eyes, and he hurriedly dodged away and let Yan Qing in.

No one noticed that when Yan Qing passed by the doorman, a silver light flashed in the palm of his hand, and it did not enter the doorman's body, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, this has always been Yan Qing's code of conduct, she shot into the doorboy's body is a needle as thin as a cow's hair, within seven days, this doorman will bleed to death, and compensate him with his life for his disrespectful words, this price is really big......

Yan Qing didn't stop, raised his feet and walked in, walked through the courtyard, and walked into a somewhat dark room, the room was very dim, and there was no candle light, and a huge screen cut off Yan Qing's sight.

"You're here to seek medical treatment? Or intercession? The hoarse voice sounded again.

"How about seeking medical treatment, and what about intercession?" Yan Qing's expression remained unchanged and asked.

"I'm in a bad mood today, if you seek medical treatment, leave me behind, be a medicine slave to test the medicine, and plead for mercy...... I'll make food and feed it to my babies......" The eerie voice was strange and vicious.

Yan Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly: "I don't seek medical treatment, nor do I ask for mercy, I came today just to discuss medical skills with you."

"Haha, interesting, you stinky little girl who has not dried up and discussed medical skills with me?" A slight noise came from behind the screen, and a man with long hair and loose clothes that showed half of his chest stepped out.

The man has a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes, which can only be full of cold and a trace of interest, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are delicate rose, and the chin is slightly raised, giving people an illusion, sharp and stabbing people.

A stunning light flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, a peerless beauty, but unfortunately it was a snake and scorpion, and she couldn't touch it, she couldn't touch it.