Super little doctor

"Oh, boy, it seems that you want to challenge us."

One mage said scornfully.

Another mage looked at Chen Kun and sneered: "manager Chen, did you translate our words to him, so as not to lose face in front of the villagers and say that we strong dragons from afar oppress the local snakes."

"Two mages, I'd like to advise you that the test is not necessary. It's to give Chen Kun a face." Although Chen Kun has never seen the skill of a white haired man with his own eyes, he believes that the words of the Duke of Windsor will not deceive him.

If that's true, the two mages want to test the man with white hair on their hands and feet. They are just humiliating themselves.

Best of all, both sides step back. The mage will no longer make trouble for the white haired man and let the white haired man diagnose and treat the functional princess. This is a happy situation for all.

"Ha ha ha, manager Chen, are you old, tinnitus and dizziness? This is the king's order. Sometimes even the king has to listen to us. Your face is not worth money here."

"Please tell the translator to listen to this boy again. If you really want to do something about his body and appearance, it's certain that he will suffer. If he doesn't know good or bad, he will suffer. Please tell him that if he doesn't have that ability, don't try to be brave. We don't have any mood to find trouble for him."

Chen Kun thought that his persuasion failed to beat back the idea of the two mages' test. On the contrary, his attitude was more contemptuous and sneered at the white haired man than before.

Thinking of this, he could not help sighing, it seems that the test of boxing is inevitable.

"You were arrogant and arrogant just now. Now you have no seed."

Li Sandou looked at the two old guys with strange clothes and sneered.

"Hum, boy, you look very unconvinced. Come on, let me show you how powerful you are."

A mage said to Chen Kun immediately: "manager Chen, you translate it right away. If he really wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination, let him use his most powerful skills to come to me."

"Good, master."

Chen Kun no longer advised, and then said to the white haired man: "Doctor Li, this mage wants to compete with you."

"Good."

Li Sandao coldly spits out a word, and then puts forward a move with both offensive and defensive. He looks at the old guy contemptuously. He swings his right hand towards the other side, hooks it, and laughs: "old guy, come on, you're so old, you're given the opportunity to attack first. Otherwise, I can't afford to bully you old people."

As the contest is unavoidable, Chen Kun quickly translates the words of the white haired man.

"Hahaha, boy, you are so naive. You think you have some skills, so you think you are very powerful. Let me attack you first. That's to look down on me. Besides, it's a test for you. You'd better do it. I can give you three moves."

The mage was not angry, but laughed. He ignored the white haired man in front of him.

"Hum, if you give me face, don't blame me for bullying the old people."

Li Sandou didn't talk nonsense to each other, his eyes were cold, and he hit each other's chest with a straight fist.

"Ha ha, if it's decent, I don't know if it's soft."

Looking at the white haired man's angry blow to his chest, the mage sneered and despised the white haired man. He stood still with his legs and gently blocked his chest with one palm.

"Who is better?"

Chen Kun is only rumored to know the skill of the white haired man, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.

The mage is different. In Brunei, he did not know how many times he witnessed the skills of the mage. In Brunei, the mage has never been defeated and defeated countless people who came to challenge. Among them, there are world boxing champions and folk strange people. But without exception, none of them can easily be defeated by the mage after ten moves.

"Hum, I dare to despise brother Sandao so much."

"Evil thief, beat and maim this old man, let him know that this is not his wild place."

"Sandao, beat him down and let him know the strength of our Pingliang village. It's not any cat or dog. You can come to our village and show off your power."

All the women and the villagers were on Li Sandou's side.

They clearly know Li Sandou's ability. It's only a matter of time before this old guy loses. It depends on how much Li Sandou wants to humiliate him.

"Even the mage dares to challenge. It's a real challenge."

Those men from other countries are on the side of the mage.

They also know the skill of the mage. The white haired man dare to challenge the mage. That's self humiliation.

Crackle

Bang Bang

Step on, step on

With people's different thoughts, the straight boxing of the white haired man was on the palm of the mage's chest.

But at the same time, the mage's face changed dramatically. His body seemed to be hit by a high-speed truck, and he threw it directly behind him. He stepped back six or seven steps. Finally, with a bang, his back hit the RV and let it shake slightly.Whoo!

"This, this, this..."

The sudden scene directly shocked these foreigners.

They never thought that the white haired man's seemingly soft punch would directly shock the mage who they thought was very powerful and powerful back six or seven steps. If it wasn't for the RV, I'm afraid it would be more than six or seven steps. It's very likely that he would end up standing unsteadily and fall to the ground.

For a moment, the scene was so quiet that there was only the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs in the distance.

As for the master who hit the RV with his back close to the RV, he was like holding back a mouthful of old blood. On his dry face, his blood floated, he clenched his teeth, swallowed a breath, and his throat murmured. With his angry eyes and the palm that was red, swollen and trembling, all of them showed the strength he had just endured Tao and pain.

"Well, I thought there was something with three heads and six arms who would dare to come to my territory and make me accept the test. It's so vulnerable. It's a waste of my excited heart."

At the moment, Li Sandou didn't expect that this arrogant, presumptuous old man in front of him couldn't even stop his understatement. He was extremely disappointed and lost. Instead of taking him seriously, he just looked at each other carelessly.

"You deceive too much. I want you to look good."

For a full minute, the mage with the RV on his back seemed to press down the rolling blood, take a deep breath, and then burst out a cold anger. He jumped up and hit the white haired man's head in the air, "boy, watch the fist."

Whoo!

"To annoy the mage, the white haired man is finished."

The foreign people were surprised, and an answer immediately appeared in their mind.

Just now, maybe the mage was careless and didn't pay attention to the man with white hair. He was attacked by the man with white hair and succeeded.

Now the mage is serious. The white haired man has no chance to resist this volley. He must have been knocked down miserably.