The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 2092 Shot (Part [-])
When I reappeared, I was already in an inn, and the range was just outside the range where our voice could reach before.

Many casual cultivators here went to watch the excitement.

Most people were going out, but I was coming in. The boss was very surprised when he saw me and said, "Everyone else has gone to watch the fun, why is the guest officer the opposite of them?"

I smiled and said, "The excitement is over."

I turned around and looked, and in the distance, several streamers of light flashed, heading towards my direction.

"Please sit down, sir."

I was the only one left, and the shopkeeper warmly greeted me to sit down.

I nodded and found a middle position.

Soon, several figures came down and walked in.

The shopkeeper's face changed, and he saw that those people came from Yukong, which meant that they were all Jindan experts.

"A few guests." His voice was trembling, "I don't know what to do?"

"What do you come to the inn for?" A middle-aged man in his early thirties snorted coldly, "Either staying in the inn or eating, don't talk nonsense, serve us a pot of tea!"

After finishing speaking, they sat down at the table next to me, without saying a word, and looked at me coldly.

The shopkeeper came and went, seeing more people and things, and at a glance, he could see that these people were coming for me. He secretly complained, thinking that it was a guest, but who knew it was a disaster.

If these few golden elixir were to be used, his small inn would not be able to keep it.

I said leisurely: "Shopkeeper, bring me a jar of fine wine, and stir-fry some of your special dishes."

Then I turned around and said to those people: "The environment and food here are good, do you want to try it together?"

A few of them looked at me and sneered.

I smiled lightly and didn't care.

The shopkeeper brought out the food and wine tremblingly, then sneaked away behind.

My spiritual sense happened to observe it, and I highly appreciate the cleverness of this shopkeeper.

I ate slowly, not in a hurry, even if they kept looking at me, I would treat them as if they didn't exist.

After eating this meal for several hours, it was already dark.

When those few people saw it, the sneer on their faces became even worse.

And the people around here began to increase again.

However, outsiders cannot come in.

Because, this place is surrounded by a forbidden package, which was jointly arranged by several of them. People from outside can't get in, and they can't see what's going to happen here.

They were all very strange, more and more people gathered around here, pointing fingers, and some people guessed that there was an expert here.

Not long after, someone discovered that the shopkeeper here was among the crowd, stretching his head and shrinking his head, peeking at his inn from time to time.

Someone found him and asked him strangely why he wasn't inside and who was inside.

The shopkeeper sighed, and said the situation inside with a look of bad luck.

Everyone was surprised, and then someone asked: "Are you sure that is really a white-haired boy?"

"Really!" said the shopkeeper, "he has white hair, so he is easy to remember, and, facing those masters, he is calm and calm, and he must not be in a hurry. You can tell at a glance that he is not an easy person, so I remember better."

"It seems to be him." Someone said with a serious face, "We thought he left, but we didn't expect him to be blocked here. Tell me, what should we do?"

Because of my "good intentions" to expose the true colors of the masters of the Loose Cultivator Organization, most of the Loose Cultivators here have a good impression of me, thinking that I am the only responsible and upright master in the Loose Cultivator.

The shopkeeper was curious and asked, and then I knew what I was doing, and I had a lot of fun with them before.

"Sigh." He sighed, "That master is actually very good, and he feels like a spring breeze. Relatively speaking, I still hope that he will be fine."

Some people said: "He should be fine. The shopkeeper also said that he was smiling all the time, and he was still in the mood to eat. He must have done so with confidence."

"However, he is still alone."

"In the world of comprehension, can the strength be measured by the number of people?" Someone asked back, "Didn't you see that before, more than ten golden cores did not dare to attack him."

"That's because there are so many of us watching. If they dare to do something, they will be cast aside by hundreds of millions of people."

"Oh, gods fight, and mortals suffer. Although we are cultivators, in their eyes, we are still mortals."

"Hmph, in the eyes of people of a higher realm, their Golden Cores are not the same as mortals. There is nothing to be proud of."

While a group of people were talking, I had already finished my meal and was drinking slowly.

The wine here has a sweet taste and a peach blossom aroma, which is very delicious. After drinking a jar, I went to find a few jars and tasted it slowly.

Finally, one of those people couldn't bear it anymore.

A man in his 40s suddenly stood up and smashed the table with a slap: "I've waited long enough, I don't want to wait anymore!"

"Boy!" He pointed at me and shouted, "Did you kill it yourself, or shall we send you on your way?"

"I'm more afraid of pain." I thought for a while and said, "It's better for you to do it."

"Okay!" He said with a grin, "I'll see you off!"

The rest of the people watched coldly, watching the middle-aged man grabbing towards me.

I didn't move, I glanced at him lightly, his body trembled, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

"Haven't you heard of the first-level bird with a gun?" I said, "How dare you say such big words to me at the top of your golden core?"

Although I am also at the first level of Golden Core, it is far from being comparable to this kind of Loose Cultivator Golden Core.

With just one look, the man fell limply.

"Wang Kun!" The faces of the others changed drastically, and one of them quickly squatted down to check.

Wang Kun's face was pale, his eyes were dull, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he suffered great soul trauma.

They soon learned of his situation and were furious.

One of them pointed at me and said angrily, "You have such a cruel heart and such a vicious method! How dare you hit him so hard!"

"It's really funny." I said slowly, "Could it be that you are only allowed to take action, but not me? I can only sit here and let you kill me?"

"Yes, that's right!" the man said viciously, "We want to kill you, you can't resist, you can only be beheaded by me obediently!"

I smiled lightly: "Then you all have the ability, I'm right here, you can do whatever you want."

"Hmph, I really thought I was invincible!" A master of the third level of Jindan stretched out one hand, and in his palm, a blue vortex shone.

In the vortex, there is a huge attraction.

(End of this chapter)