Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

After that, the Grand Prix was very calm for a while.

Until that day, Huo Jun suddenly came to Zhao.

The doctor's here too.

He had abnormal blood filaments in his eyes and the whole person looked abnormally fierce.

Huo Jun said to the two of them, as if he was enduring something. “Almost there. ”

He left in a hurry with both of them.

Still the abandoned small courtyard.

When the doctor saw the secret organ, he touched a beard and slowly moaned: “You big characters are the ones who can play...”

Before he finished, Huo Jun grabbed the collar and quickly went down.

Doctor: “…"

At the bottom, he was let go and coughed up with his voice for half a day: “I said, even if you're handsome, you have to respect my old man! ”

Huo Jun ignored him.

He was very skilled at picking up a rope that had been ready for a long time, tying himself tight and solid, and after tying it up, he was going into the cage.

Zhao stopped him.

Huo Jun's eyes became redder at this moment, and he said coarsely and coarsely: "Go away. ”

Zhao said: "You forgot the last time? You don't have to go in there. I really can't help it. I'll knock you out. ”

Huo Jun: “…”

He paused and took a step back: “Tie me to the chair. ”

A Zhao nodded.

The old doctor stood aside and watched with interest as Commander Huo was tied to the chair.

Zhao withdrew and asked him with some concern: "Sir, can you see the symptoms of the handsome man? ”

The elderly person is probably always so calm. The doctor, whether moving or talking, made Azhao want to make a quick progress for him.

He swallowed slowly: “Don't worry, he hasn't fully seized...”

“Dang" sounds.

Before the doctor finished, Huo Jun had fallen to the ground with his chair, making a loud noise.

The man on the ground had sweat all over his forehead and his pencil was neat and dusty on the ground, making him look like a wolf.

The doctor's relaxed look has disappeared and he walks forward seriously.

Zhao couldn't help but say: “Be careful. ”

The doctor ignored him, slowly approaching the ground, gasping for someone who wanted to break free of the rope.

“I have to give the commander a pulse.” The boss said.

Zhao: “...”

Luckily I followed. She wanted to.

She stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the man's struggling hand, lifting the chair.

She pressed the man's hand and said to the doctor: "Sir, please put your pulse. ”

The doctor took a rare look at Ah Zhao and asked strangely: “Is it true that the handsome looks just frightening? In fact, when he got sick, the whole person was vain...”

The doctor's words disappeared the moment he saw Huo Jun break the rope on his arm.

He looked into his eyes and looked at the rope as thick as his thumb.

Watching Kamikaze easily press Huo Jun firmly on the chair.

It sounded so loud that the doctor finished his pulse and felt the bottom of his heart before sighing at Azhao: “It's old and awkward eyes. Surely, the handsome lady can't be a normal person in this position. ”

He arched his hand at Azhao and exclaimed, “Madam, I admire you for your old age. ”

Zhao: “...”

She smiled and took the doctor's words as a compliment: "Sir, I'm just a little more energetic than the others. ”

The old man smoked the corner of his mouth and refused to think about it. "”