The Beauty's Personal Doctor

Yes, he has lost. Strictly speaking, Mo Jiangliu has only one move.

But there are three ways to do it.

First, retreat is advance!

The second type is four two thousand catties.

Third, Tiebei mountain.

Jinghe would not have lost so wrongly, things have a certain contingency.

GangMo river does not want to take advantage of Jinghe River, so it's the only way to control Jinghe River.

As a result, Jinghe thought it was an insult to him, so he increased his strength. However, as soon as his strength was great, his grasp of his own degree was not in place. Mo Jiangliu took advantage of this gap and took the opportunity to insert himself into his arms. An iron mountain used it to break him in an instant.

Just now, the strength of his arm has converged. If he goes all out, he can directly collapse the opponent's chest.

"Not this time, I'm careless!"

Jinghe see bear leopard face is not very good-looking, suddenly said.

He also felt that there was little difference between his strength and that of the other side. As a result, he didn't make a move in the other side's hands, which was too humiliating.

"Nonsense, come back to me!"

Xiong Bao's face feels hot. Several forces look at him. The person he sent out for the first time is so shameless that he asks for a new one.

Jinghe can't see that the Tiebei mountain of Mojiang river has let him, but xiongbao can see it.

Since the other side of the peach, he should hold the ceremony.

Otherwise, just bear leopard himself will lose a great general.

At this time, Jinghe returned to bear leopard and said, "you are still so impulsive. Can't you buy a lesson with one arm? If Mo Jiangliu hadn't stopped, you would not be able to speak in front of me now. "

Jinghe a Lin, immediately understand the bear leopard, slightly toward the Mo river flow arched.

Mo River light smile, everything is silent.

And just after the Jinghe competition, suddenly someone stood up again. This person is Xueyu. She said in a warm voice: "sister, congratulations moye, you have won the first game. Sister, how about adding another game to you?"

However, people know that snow rain where is to add color head, this appearance, clearly want moye good-looking.

Moye has just won a game. If he wins another game, the big powers will not look good.

At this time, Xueyu looks at one of his subordinates, who understands and stands out directly beyond the crowd

"Under the snow emperor, Chen Tieshou, a pair of iron sand palms, is invincible all over the world."

At this time, moye looked slightly and found that there was a faint inner strength between Chen Tieshou's palms, and there was a sense of killing and cutting on his hands.

Obviously, this man's hands were stained with the blood of many people.

"Li Qiang, you come out in this game!"

At this time, moye sat on the top and gave orders.

Only Li Qiang can suppress half of the opponent's iron sand palm.

What Li Qiang cultivates is the Arctic cold energy, which can make people's body become cold, stiff and sluggish. It's obvious that he can't deal with this pair of sharp iron hands by force. Under moxie's hands, if he simply compares his hand skills, no one can beat Chen's.

So moye had to go back to the second place and suppress each other with strength and methods.

The benefits of moye's Nine Yang Qi come out. Their family has been a doctor for generations, and they have a unique skill of looking at Qi. So at this time, just looking at a person's Qi can roughly judge the strength of the person, and even analyze the weakness of the other person.

For example, if the attack speed of these iron hands slows down, they can't hit the enemy, and they can only be beaten passively, they can't bear the attack of others for a long time.

When Li Qiang goes to battle, he will win as long as he slows down the attack speed.

Sure enough, in the 35th move of Li Qiang's battle with the other side, Chen Tieshou was very subdued, but had to admit defeat.

"Li Qiang, you are too bullying. I admit defeat. I have the feeling that you and I will face each other head on!"

Li Qiang said with a smile: "brother Chen's palms are as good as God's. If you let me fight with you, don't you let me touch the stone with eggs?"

When Chen Tieshou saw Li Qiang and admitted that his hands were not as good as his own, Chen Tieshou did not care about winning or losing any more. Instead, he admitted defeat and returned to his seat.

In this battle, he didn't lose, just met the wrong person, so no one looked down on him. On the contrary, everyone should recognize his strength.

Xueyu's face is a little bit ugly. He didn't expect that a small m City, a big fart child, would be respected today, and his strong generals would be like clouds.

But this war, but not their turn, so she will look at the remaining two forces.

At this time, Fu chuyang said: "Ouyang Zhengchen, you go to weigh each other!"

Ouyang was very happy on the first day of the festival. He nodded and said yes. He was also a militant.

"Wu Yang, go and play with each other!"

Ouyang Zhengchen's Kung Fu should be similar to Mo Jiangliu's, and they are practicing Qi Kung Fu, so Mo Xie immediately has a judgment. If Wu Yang is there, there must be no problem in suppressing him.

The current Mojiang river is indeed not an opponent of Wu Yang. Unless Mojiang River breaks through to the fifth level of Joyoung's magic, it can not be the opponent of Wu Yang.

At this time, Ouyang Zhengchen's healthy spirit is as vast as a sea, and each hand's first style is open and close. At this time, Wu Yang also gives each other enough opportunities to perform.

Although he is struggling to get a little hurt, he can beat the other side with a single blow. But at this time, as the housekeeper of Meng tianbang for countless years, he doesn't have this vision. So at this time, he knows to save face for the other side.

So the two men fought 73 moves, and finally Wu Yang slapped out his hand and swept it out to the other side's chest. Then his left foot slipped slightly and caught each other's feet. The other side's feet were hard and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Lucky, lucky!"

Wu Yang repeatedly arched his hand, then retreated.

But is it really a fluke?

At this time, the faces of the three forces are not good-looking, and several people are ready to give moye power. Now they didn't expect that stealing chicken can't erode rice.

Almost all of the men they sent out were the best brothers they could fight, but now they have lost three times in a row.

So several people's eyes are looking at the Thunder Dragon.

Lei Long's face was also a little hard to hang. Then he looked at the person below and said, "Ye Qing, you go."

He is a descendant of the Ye family. He practices Kung Fu all over the world.

Equally overbearing.

"Wang Hu, you go!"

Moye knows that Wang Hu is more than good at dealing with the other side. The opponent's Cunquan is skillful and needs to be flexible. But when he meets a human flesh tank, he will be very passive.

Now, if Wang Hu is furious in the process of fighting, only moye can suppress the whole evil king clan.