personal doctor

Ye Changcang didn't have any objection to Liu Tian Yijian's delay in going to Huaxia Kingdom, and he didn't go there all at once.He also had to wait for this matter to fade away, and when Huaxia Kingdom was no longer on guard, they would sneak over to Huaxia Kingdom.

Anyway, killing Mo Zhitao was not a matter of time, and it was okay to kill Mo Zhitao later.If he went to Huaxia Kingdom and was discovered by masters from other sects, and if there were eighth-level masters coming out to deal with him, he would not be able to afford to walk around.

The millennium soft armor will definitely belong to me.Ye Changkura clenched his fists tightly, he had already seen the status of money, beauty and beauty flying towards him.

In a certain basement in Yanjing City, China, two old men sat on chairs and played Go. They played Go differently from other people.

Because their chessboard was hanging on the wall, and they each held black and white chess pieces in their hands. When the white-haired old man moved his right hand, the white chess pieces in his hand "swished" and immediately shot towards the squares of the chessboard.

With a sound of "Dang", the white piece was accurately attached to the board.The chess piece is made of iron, and the chessboard seems to be a big magnet, attracting the chess piece.Even so, to hit the chess pieces accurately on the small squares of the chessboard, this kind of skill and vision is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Hehehe, Lao Bai, I didn't expect your skill to improve a lot." The black-haired old man smiled at the white-haired old man.After finishing speaking, the hand of the black-haired old man shook, and a black chess piece shot towards the chessboard like a crossbow.

The speed of the black chess pieces launched by the black-haired old man was not slower than that of the white-haired old man, and they were also accurately attached to the chessboard, blocking the vertical and horizontal direction of the white chess pieces.

"Hehe, Old Hei, your strength is not weak. It seems that your martial arts have not been delayed at all over the years." The white-haired old man laughed.

Suddenly, a straight-walking man walked in, and his vigorous steps seemed to be a soldier. "Report." The man whispered.But his voice could clearly reach the ears of the two old men.

When the two old men heard the man's report, they raised their heads and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is something to report from the Secret Service." The man replied.

"The Secret Service is handled by them, don't tell us. Could it be that they can't stand what happened? Is it a big problem?" The black-haired old man waved his hands at first and didn't want to listen, and then felt that it was inappropriate, and he asked what was wrong thing.

"They didn't have any problems, but a man named Mo Zhitao went to Japan and made a lot of things happen, so they thought they should report to you." The man said.

The black-haired old man frowned, "Mo Zhitao, who is that? We don't seem to have heard of it before. Has the Secret Service become less and less serious now? Even if they went to Japan, they didn't tell us, We are very busy and don't have as many things as ATC, don't you know?"

After finishing speaking, the black-haired old man glared at the man, and a bright light shot out from the black-haired old man's eyes, scaring the man so much that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"No, Elder, I have read the materials they sent over, and I think it is necessary to report to you." The man hastily explained.Elder Hei has a bad temper, if he gets angry with him, he will not be able to bear it and walk around.

"Old Hei, don't get angry. He's been here for so long, so he must know your principles. He must have his reasons for coming here to report to you. You should read the information." The white-haired old man said.

The black-haired old man nodded, "Okay, I'll just listen to Lao Bai this time, if you do something wrong, I will punish you."

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. At first, he also felt that there was no need for them to read the documents sent by the Secret Service.But after reading those materials, he felt that the elders should have a look.Otherwise, if something happens in the future, the elder will blame him again.

The man hurried to the side and took out the remote control to turn on the screen on the wall, then he inserted a small USB flash drive into the machine and put it away.

The screen showed Mo Zhitao's trip to Japan, until they finally captured the submarine captain back to the Huaxia warship.If Mo Zhitao was by his side, he would be very surprised. He never expected Huaxia to be able to investigate their investigation so clearly this time.

"That young man is Mo Zhitao? He has reached the seventh level of martial arts? Can he fight against Ye Changcang?" the black-haired old man asked the man strangely.

"Mo Zhitao is the [-]th generation head of the Yin Yang Sect. He is good at Chinese medicine and martial arts. It is said that his martial arts is only level [-], but he has strong endurance and life-threatening needles. He can often hit opponents unexpectedly. .” The man explained.

"I heard from the Secret Service that Mo Zhitao's trip to Japan this time is said to be for personal revenge, but it is also related to the country. He is a good seed, and the Secret Service wants to recruit him, but he has no intention of joining the Secret Service," the man said. .

The white-haired old man said: "Now that Mo Zhitao's identity has been leaked in Japan, I am afraid that the Yechang family will not let him go, and Japan will not let him go either. Hehehe, Japan has suffered such a big loss this time. It is estimated that the king of Japan will vomit blood in anger."

"Old Bai, this Mo Zhitao is fine, his file should be classified as A-level." The black-haired old man said.

"Yes, elder." The man said respectfully.If Mo Zhitao's files were classified as A-level, only people from these special departments could view them. Others would only see Mo Zhitao's files as modified general files.

"Well, I hope he can grow up, otherwise, we can't help him." The white-haired old man thought of something, but he didn't continue.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man withdrew his left hand, and all the white chess pieces fell to the ground.

"Old Bai, why did you withdraw your internal strength and stop playing?" The black-haired old man also took back his left hand with a bit of complaint, and those black chess pieces also fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man waved his right hand at a large pile of chess pieces that fell on the ground, and many chess pieces flew towards the chess box beside him.

"Clatter." The chess piece fell into the chess box with a crisp sound.Those chess pieces fell into the chess box without missing one.If others see the chess box next to the white-haired old man, they will be even more surprised.Because the chess box is full of white pieces, not a single black piece.

"Hahaha, Lao Bai, not bad." The black-haired old man didn't seem to show any weakness, he swung towards the chess pieces on the ground, and those chess pieces also fell one by one on the chess box beside him.

It turned out that the chessboard was not made of magnets, but the two old men used internal force to stick the chess pieces they had played on the chessboard. This internal force was terrifyingly powerful.

Mo Zhitao didn't know that his case had been noticed by a certain department of Yanjing. He returned to Macheng District and contacted Mu Ming hurriedly and happily. "Master," Mo Zhitao said.

"Hey, Zhitao, I heard that you were injured again in Japan this time?" Mu Ming said worriedly.Although he did not agree to Mo Zhitao's going to Japan, there was no way to stop Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao said: "Master, I have good news to tell you that my martial arts has improved again."

"Ah, your Yin-Yang Jue martial arts has been raised to level six?" Mu Ming exclaimed excitedly.

Damn, if Mo Zhitao's martial arts is raised to the sixth level, he won't have to be afraid in the doctor king competition this time. Mo Zhitao can handle those enemies when they appear.

"No." Mo Zhitao shook his head and said. "I can't tell on the phone. Where are you now? I'll show you a rehearsal." Mo Zhitao wanted to show Mu Ming his Yin-Yang dragon.

"Come to the base in the suburbs, I'm there." Mu Ming said.Now they have covered up a surrounding area of ​​more than one hundred acres and planted fruit trees, so people usually don't notice them.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Mo Zhitao said.

It was already evening when Mo Zhitao arrived at the base.Mu Ming didn't greet Mo Zhitao for dinner, he asked anxiously: "Zhitao, what martial arts do you think you have improved?"

Mo Zhitao looked at the sky, and then said: "Master, don't worry, I'm a little hungry, let's go eat first."

"Why are you in a hurry to eat? Let me know what's going on, otherwise I won't be able to eat." Mu Ming said anxiously.He is not a quick-tempered person, but when it comes to Mo Zhitao's martial arts, he cannot wait for a minute.

Seeing Mu Ming like this, Mo Zhitao had no choice but to say, "Okay, master, I'll go with you to the open space over there."

When he got there, Mo Zhitao let out a soft drink, and a mass of air gushed out of his body to quickly surround his body. Then Mo Zhitao waved his hands, and the mass of air immediately transformed into two black and white dragon shadows, jumping vividly in the air.

"Ah, Zhitao, how did you make two dragon shadows?" Mu Ming exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehehe, when I was fighting with Ye Changcang of the Yechang family, he used a move called the knife technique of splitting into two. I thought that move was good, so I followed suit and used my own Longying is also divided into two." Mo Zhitao laughed.

Mu Ming asked: "Zhitao, if you split the dragon shadow into two, wouldn't the attack power be weakened by half? Such a move is not very useful." Mu Ming thought for a while.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Master, no, my Yin-Yang dragon's attack is not weak, it is equivalent to the attack of two identical dragons. And it can attack others as I wish."

"So powerful?" Mu Ming's eyes gleamed. He also practiced the Flying Dragon Palm. If he followed Mo Zhitao's method and imagined two dragon shadows of equal strength to attack the enemy, wouldn't it be one more? helper?

Mo Zhitao nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, master, why don't you attack me together with others, and I will practice for you."

"That's good, that's good, facts speak louder than words;" Kiina nodded with a smile.He called a few members of the Yin-Yang sect over, anyway, just to get a feel for Mo Zhitao's two Yin-Yang dragons, and it wasn't a life-and-death struggle, so there was no problem.

Mo Zhitao said: "You guys pay attention, I'm going to start." As soon as the words fell, an air mass gushed out of Mo Zhitao's body again, and then the air mass transformed into two dragon shadows, and they moved towards Mu Ming and the Yin-Yang sect members from left to right rush away.

"Strike with all your strength, or you will be hurt." Mu Ming confessed to the Yinyangmen.

"Boom, boom, boom," those people mobilized their internal energy to attack Long Ying.