C3 Do You Want to Die

"Creak ~ ~ ~"

A sharp braking sound.

It had indeed been a long time since he had last touched a car. With a single thought, he almost ran into a traffic accident.

Not far from the intersection, a red figure suddenly appeared on the street. Luckily, Qin Yang didn't drive fast and stepped on the brakes in time.

"Do you want to die?" Qin Yang was a little angry, he rolled down the window and scolded angrily.

The red figure was a woman, a woman in a red coat.

At this moment, the woman's hair was a little loose, and her expression was somewhat panicked. Her hands supported the hood of the car as she tottered.

Then, with both hands on the car, the woman walked around the front of the car, forced open the passenger door, and got in.

It was still reeking of alcohol.

"Hello." Qin Yang frowned and scolded her. What was wrong with this woman?

"Hurry up and drive. Someone is chasing after me." The woman's words were unclear, and she seemed to have drank quite a bit.

Qin Yang looked towards the direction she came from and saw three men running towards them.

"Help me …" The woman's eyes were a little blurred. She pulled Qin Yang's arm and pleaded.

Judging from this woman's appearance, she couldn't be considered to be very old. Although her wavy hair was in disarray, her facial features were very exquisite. Her makeup was plain and simple, and there was a beautiful teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye.

Beneath her was a black dress that fell to her knees.

Very thin brown silk stockings.

A pair of red fish mouth high heels beneath his feet.

It was a woman with a high overall rating.

However, Qin Yang didn't see that. When the woman got closer, Qin Yang could feel a trace of spirit energy fluctuating from her aside from the strong smell of alcohol.

This was abnormal!

Earth's spiritual energy was scarce, how could an ordinary woman have spiritual energy?

Although Qin Yang had the physique of an ordinary person, his spiritual perception was still there, so he could clearly feel that faintly discernible spiritual energy.

"I beg you, help me …"

Qin Yang shot her a glance and silently started the car.

As soon as he left, the people behind him chased him. They stood at the side of the street and stomped their feet in anger, as if they were cursing something.

Whoosh!

When the car started, the woman turned around and looked at the back of the car, making sure that the other party wouldn't come after her. Only then did she heave a deep sigh of relief.

Leaning on the front passenger seat, the woman's beautiful eyes were tightly shut and her brows were tightly knitted, as if she was feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Master …" send me there, Dragon Training Manor, thank you. " The woman's voice was tired. She leaned against the front passenger seat and closed her eyes, making no sound after she murmured a few words to herself …

"Hey, hey …" Qin Yang frowned and shouted a few times, but the woman just 'hummed' out of instinct.

"Was it drugged? Or did you drink too much? "

"No phone or wallet... There's no way to prove your identity. " Qin Yang tilted his head and looked at the woman. He was also a bit conflicted.

Previously in the cultivation world, Qin Yang had been decisive in killing and had done a lot of evil things. People called him the 'Fiery Solar Demon Doctor', but he had never had any ordinary people's blood on his hands.

The reason why he killed people and stole their treasures was all for cultivators. Once he entered this profession, he had to be prepared to be killed and executed by the heavens.

On the path of cultivation, one would have to contend for longevity with the heavens and change fate. There would be great dangers under these great fortuitous encounters, no wonder they lived a life or death battle.

For example, Qin Yang, because he offended too many people, he was set up by the enemy's joint attack. Even if he was not reborn and died, Qin Yang can't blame anyone for what happened.

However, Qin Yang didn't know what to do with ordinary people, especially women like that on Earth.

Throw her down?

Qin Yang felt a little awkward.

Even though he was known as the Yan Yang Demon Doctor, he was still called a "doctor" after all. In the Cultivation Realm, Qin Yang had saved quite a few lives before, and the heart of a doctor still existed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have barged out of the Demonic Doctor's name and instead called him the Demon Lord.

Also, there was a trace of spiritual qi on this woman's body, which also made Qin Yang curious.

However … Are there any more true cultivators on Earth?

Qin Yang was skeptical.

"Forget it, let's take her with us first. I'll ask her about the spiritual energy later."

In the end, Qin Yang decided to take her with him. It was fine to let her sleep in the car, it wouldn't affect his plans.

As for sending her back to that whatever Dragon Training Manor.

nonexistent.

How could he have the time to do so?

Ten minutes later.

Viennese nightclub, magnificent, the entrance of the female guests in the waist to the cheongsam, long legs, stockings, a small fire in the heart of the man.

Qin Yang parked the car under the shade of a tree on the other side of the road and was in no hurry to get off.

Although it was his first time back to Earth, Qin Yang knew that there were definitely a lot of cameras nearby. Moreover, Qin Yang did not know the situation inside the room, nor did he know how many people were with Chen Yonghao. With Chen Yonghao's current physique, if anything happened to him, there would be a lot of trouble.

Qin Yang planned to wait here until Chen Yonghao came out and check the situation.

It was true that he wanted revenge, but Qin Yang wouldn't be that impulsive.

Those who were impulsive wouldn't live for long in the Cultivation Realm.

"Ooo ~"

At this moment, the woman beside him narrowed her eyes and suddenly sat up straight, her cheeks bulging as if … He wanted to vomit.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Qin Yang was stunned and shouted. He pressed down the window on her side and pushed her: "Spit it out, spit it out …"

The woman was still unconscious, but she instinctively stuck her head out the window.

"Wa ~ ~"

The woman held the window, and under Qin Yang's nudging, she kneeled up, stuck out her bottom, and started vomiting.

Qin Yang pulled her butt with one hand and bared his teeth with a look of disdain.

Tell me, why do you need to drink so much?

A beautiful woman would vomit even after drinking too much. Her vomit smelled pretty bad.

However, this feeling... Still okay!

After a long while, the woman was also almost done vomiting, leaving only the sound of retching.

Qin Yang hadn't seen anyone drunk in a long time. Although there was alcohol in Cultivation Realm, for cultivators, drinking alcohol was like drinking alcohol, it was a type of feeling, a type of atmosphere.

"Whew ~ ~"

The woman sat back in the car. She seemed to have woken up a little, but her drunk eyes were still blurry. She leaned weakly on the seat and glanced at Qin Yang, looking a little dazed.

The woman was stunned for a few seconds before she asked, "Who are you?"

"…" Qin Yang rolled his eyes, he should have thrown her out of the car just now.

The woman suddenly understood and said, "Oh, I remember now. Just now, it was you who saved me, right?"

"Something like that." Qin Yang said in a speechless manner.

"Thanks Old Tie. I'll treat you to a meal later." The woman drunk lifted her hand to pat Qin Yang's shoulder, her words were a little unclear, then she chuckled, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

"Hello …" "Sigh." Qin Yang felt a headache coming on. What was the situation with this woman? Was he really drunk? Or pretending to be drunk?

"What is this?" Qin Yang started the engine, drove the car away from the place and found another seat to park.

The taste here was too strong, Qin Yang was a bit nauseous.