Super little doctor

Whoo!

"I dare to be so arrogant when I'm dying."

"I really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"Master yuankong, don't talk nonsense with him. He wants to die, so he can help him directly."

Around the mages, a blood spray, blood boiling.

If not for the command and instruction of master yuankong, they would like to rush up and let this arrogant and arrogant Chinese boy know what is powerful and what is self seeking death.

"Good, very good, very good. If you don't go to heaven, if you go to hell, I will help you."

Seeing that the white haired man was still so arrogant and domineering in this situation, master yuankong didn't want to persuade him any more. After a cold word, he turned to a young and strong bald man next to him and said, "master No.1 martial monk, you go up and take this hateful boy for me immediately, no matter whether you live or die."

"Yes, Archmage."

Among the mages in Brunei, there are foreign mages and inner mages. The inner mage pays attention to the inner cultivation, while the outer mage pays attention to the cultivation of hard Kung Fu. This young and strong bald man is just a foreign mage. Among the many foreign mages in the Imperial Palace, he is the No.1 mage, so he has a title, No.1 martial monk mage.

At this moment, the No. 1 martial monk nodded to master yuankong and took orders. Then he clenched his fist, stared at the white haired man in front of him, and walked out slowly.

"No.1, you are doomed."

All the mages agreed.

That hateful boy from China has some powerful Kung Fu.

However, as far as they know, master No. 1 is very good at boxing and footwork. Up to now, all those who compete with him are basically defeated by him.

It can be predicted that the hateful Chinese boy was taken down after ten moves in the hands of No. 1 martial monk.

"Just you..."

Li Sandou thought that the other party would send a mage whose age is at least 50 or 60 years old, but he never thought that the other party would send a mage whose age is the same as his. He really despises him.

As a result, he looked at the young and strong Xumi in front of him carelessly and said with disdain, "are you here to die? Just like you, I really disdain to fight with you."

After that, he turned his head and looked at master yuankong, and said with a smile, "you send this kind of rubbish, you look down on me too much. It's not the way to send the head."

Whoo!

"What, hateful Chinese boy, he looks down on No. 1 monk."

"Hateful Chinese boy, how arrogant and arrogant he is. He is really a frog in the bottom of the well. I don't know the height of the world."

"No. 1 monk should look down on him. If it wasn't for the sake of completing the order, I don't want to dirty his hands for such a rubbish, but I can't help it. With the order of the grand master, he doesn't want to do it, he has to do it."

"That hateful Chinese boy, it's a kind of honor for him to be defeated and die under the hands of No.1 martial monk."

"I really don't know that hateful Chinese boy. He doesn't have the courage to look down on No. 1 martial monk."

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As soon as the white haired man's words came out, all the mages exclaimed.

I thought that No. 1 martial monk's hand would make the hateful Chinese boy tremble. Without fighting, he would kneel down and beg for mercy from No. 1 martial monk. But he never thought that the hateful Chinese boy was not ordinary people's thinking. First of all, he looked down on No. 1 martial monk's Dharma master.

The behavior of the Chinese boys makes them hateful and ridiculous. They hate their audacity and laugh at their frogs in the bottom of the well. They don't know the heaven is high and the earth is thick.

"Hum, you are the only one who sent the No.1 monk. They all think highly of you."

Master yuan Kong looked at the man with white hair and sneered.

"Well, I don't mind harvesting the heads since you give them away."

Looking at the thick sneer in the eyes of the old bald donkey, Li Sandou didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

At the moment, he slowly turned his head, looked at the young and strong bald man in front of him, and said with ridicule, "I give you a piece of advice. You are far from my opponent. If you want to live, don't attack me, or I will kill you mercilessly."

"Boy, you talk too much nonsense. Watch your hands."

The young and strong bald man didn't have any trace. Instead, he hummed coldly, strode and clapped his hand like lightning. With the sound of the wind, he slapped the white haired man's chest.

"Yes, master No.1, kill this boy."

"Good fight, this boy is going to die."

All the mages cheered one after another.

Even if the No. 1 monk's palm has not hit the white haired man's chest yet, the white haired man will dodge no matter how fast and powerful he is. He will definitely be hit hard on his chest by the No. 1 monk's palm. Maybe the next moment, the white haired man will not be arrogant any more and will be killed immediately."Ouch, I didn't even shout, so I started."

"I'd like to see if it's your palm or Laozi's."

As if to shout, a gust of wind swept by, people can't believe to see the white haired man sneer, the whole person quickly step back, his legs become an offensive, a palm boom, towards the front of the sudden attack of the palm up.

Which one is stronger or weaker depends on the hard hand.

"Needless to say, the white haired man was definitely hit by the palm of No. 1 monk."

"It's absolute."

All the mages, including all the guards, were on the side of the No. 1 mage. They agreed that the white haired man was absolutely hit by the No. 1 monk's hand. Even if he was not killed immediately, he was seriously injured, and his death was not far away.

"Li awesome doctor, come on, come on, give me strength."

Because of the rebellion of the guards, Chen Kun became a lonely man. At the moment, he pinned all his hopes on the man with white hair. Even if he knew, he also witnessed the power of the man with white hair.

But he also knew that the strength of No. 1 monk was unpredictable. At the moment, he could only tightly clench his fist, nervously hope to look at the white haired man's palm, and pray to heaven in his heart.

At this moment, the eyes of the whole audience are gathered together, at one point.

Boom

There was a loud noise with a strong wind. In a moment, people's eyes were blinked by the strong wind.

Ah

When that fast, a pain into the heart of the scream tore the whole room.

The next moment, bang bang, the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

"Don't look, it must be that hateful Chinese boy who was shot by No.1 martial monk."

"Ha ha ha, now, that hateful Chinese boy, how arrogant he is, I don't know if he can stand up."

"The palm of No. 1 monk is not a joke. That hateful Chinese boy is neither dead nor disabled. He can't stand up."

"Ha ha, I can't help fighting. With one slap, just one slap, one slap, I put down that hateful Chinese boy. I really don't know where that Chinese boy had the courage before. Here's the courage to talk in front of all the mages."

Hearing the scream and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, all the mages in the audience were very relaxed and relaxed for a moment.

They don't have to stare big eyes to see clearly the situation in the center, they all know all the situation, one by one with a smile to celebrate.