Countryside Magic Doctor

In a Sichuan dialect, he has a simple face and a clear heart. However, the middle-aged people used to try bailing's principles. At this moment, it seems that they have lost their effect. They can only hear that they are angry and can't stop their anger. Even if they are told by reason that they shouldn't do so, the Qin Dynasty still scolds loudly: "What the fuck are you? You dare to give me some advice. What do you really think you are? Don't TMD give face. Don't be shameless. Get out of here!"

In his words, the Maitreya Buddha did not pay attention at all. The middle-aged man immediately turned black, a fat face collapsed, and his fat muscles grew old, setting off a donkey face.

It seems that the other party is choked and can't speak for a moment. After all, even if people are happy and lose their temper, they are a Maitreya Buddha on weekdays, but when you face the direct scolding of others, you can support the aircraft carrier in your stomach. Then at the moment, you don't want to calm down!

Because people are angry.

However, because the other party's father is the Dean, and the other party's young needle, if they continue to argue and fight, they may not be able to beat the other party. Moreover, for middle-aged people, fighting is a very childish behavior, which makes people feel ridiculous.

After all, in this society, at least in the secular world, force is always the practice of the lowest level, because it has never been said that whoever can fight will be forced.

If that's the case, let the champion be the world leader.

So the middle-aged obviously chose to avoid the edge. Don't always secretly think about when to trip the Qin Dynasty and play with him. For old foxes like them, it's easy to give you a pit and let you drill in. They don't have to worry about any trouble at all.

Because although he is a Maitreya Buddha, the middle-aged people of the Buddhist system have their own way. They are old foxes who have insight into the world.

When he withdrew from the Qin Dynasty, he became more and more arrogant. The sudden escape of middle-aged people made him confident and felt that he was invincible. After all, people will always expand. Just now, a middle-aged man who can teach himself a lesson from a commanding position retreated obediently at the moment.

I'm afraid everyone will feel proud from the heart.

After all, animals like humans are easily emotional.

As for reason? It's just ordinary mention. If it's really done, who cares.

After the expansion of the Qin Dynasty, he rushed to his eyes and stood there, neither humble nor arrogant, staring at his own He Feng with a half hearted smile and sharp eyes like a knife and launching his own attack.

He opened his tusks and tried to bite the people in front of him.

However, he is still somewhat rational. After all, now it is a society. You can't curse people and convince people with reason. Otherwise, it's hard to guarantee that there will be no handle left. In that case, the gains will outweigh the losses. Of course, this is also because there are too many timid people in this society.

Most people will not do it easily, because they all know that this is the worst means. After all, force can never solve the problem, which will only make the problem more and more complex.

Of course, this is only when your strength is equal to or not very different from that of the other party. If it is rolling, the designation of the strong side is reasonable and force is also useful.

But where does this happen?

That is, in the cultivation world, in the world of strength first, force is so useful. In other places, use force rashly. Unless you have a good relationship with the sky or do it clean enough, it's not a child's fight, childish, or squatting, or even picking up two pieces of soap.

He only saw the Qin Dynasty moving forward slowly. Because he was expanding and rampant at the moment, he didn't notice the danger of He Feng, who looked insignificant and more handsome than himself. After all, under madness, people always ignore the potential danger.

"Are you a doctor? Do you think you deserve to be a doctor? Do you know what you are doing now? What you are doing now is killing people? Look at him? Do you think he can be saved now?" Qin Dynasty asked.

He Feng gave him a cold look and said, "of course it can be cured, but don't delay my treatment. After all, there is a mad dog shouting beside me. Even my medical skills will inevitably affect his play. In that case, it will be irresponsible to my patients, so I really hope this mad dog will leave immediately!"

After saying that, he Feng also made a gesture of invitation, so the Qin Dynasty was completely angry. What does this mean? Treat yourself as a dog.

From small to large, he had never been so angry because of his father's identity and rights. Therefore, the Qin Dynasty, even if angry, roared and rushed towards He Feng.

He Feng, however, dodged the Qin Dynasty that jumped on him at a very fast speed. In an instant, the Qin Dynasty, which just looked like a dog and combed the head of a greasy traitor, fell a dog and ate shit. The white coat on his body was immediately covered with dust. Because it was a white background, it looked particularly conspicuous.

His face and fingers were also scratched a lot. After all, this is a cement floor. It's not light to fall a dog and eat shit. Besides, it took a lot of effort in the Qin Dynasty.

Struggling to get up from the ground, the Qin Dynasty's face turned red. It only felt that her face was burning like fire. She covered her mouth with her hands and held back her smile. He saw it in his eyes, and her heart was burning more and more. Looking at He Feng, who was calm and smiling at herself, the Qin Dynasty obviously spent the arms of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Isn't he Feng smiling there? Doesn't this society make people laugh? He shouted, "go to hell!"

Then he rushed over again. He didn't notice whether his small physique could throw He Feng to the ground and press it for a burst of violent beating.

Like last time, he Feng was not a good stubble. He easily escaped the Qin Dynasty and rushed to him. He was like a Spanish Matador. He was holding a red cloth to attract a crazy bison and was hitting himself rapidly.

Every time a bison has to pounce.

When he fell to the ground again, the Qin Dynasty was already in a mess. With gold wire glasses on his eyes, he had been thrown to the ground and broke into several pieces. Looking at his whole body and some twitching expressions, he Feng knew that the goods might have fallen miserably.

After two consecutive lessons, even if the brain is stupid, it is clear that the other party is obviously playing with himself, and the other party is absolutely capable of avoiding himself.