The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 3608 I don't care about three hundred
"Stop!"

Seeing that the two of us were about to bury us alive as they sang and chorused, my figure flickered, and I flashed out from the mound and came behind Peng Wushuang. Peng Wushuang's neck was severed.

"Bastard!"

Peng Wushuang was taken aback when I suddenly took out the Zhan Shenjian to deal with him. After cursing, he had to stop what he was doing and dodge.

As soon as Peng Wushuang stopped, there was a brief stagnation in the wall-building cooperation between him and the three saints.

The Saint with Three Sticks didn't stop, and kept throwing clods of soil up. The meaning is very clear, the solidification field is temporarily unusable, and I will bury your people alive if I bury it.

"Master, if I don't make a move, you really think I'm a muddlehead and want to kill someone?"

I cursed angrily, the moxibustion sun appeared, carrying half of my divine power, rising slowly like a newborn sun, and then slammed it fiercely at the three-stick saint.

The three-stick sage sensed the power of the moxibustion sun, and was taken aback. He hurriedly wanted to jump to the side, and stopped his own land domain.

But my moxibustion day didn't stop at all, chasing him like a hot wheel, even if he kept using the land domain to superimpose a rain cover in front of him, the moxibustion day was like a round sharpening knife, Roll over fiercely, breaking open his domain!

"So strong!"

The three-stick sage was chased by Moxibustion Ri, so he had no choice but to jump out of the window.

'Crack...'

Even if the windows of this hotel were of good quality, they couldn't withstand my tossing. Moxibustion Day directly smashed the window, passed through the window, and chased after the three-stick saint.

"Brother Wushuang, protect yourself, I'll deal with this matter first."

The three-stick saint shouted in embarrassment, and then ran away in a panic.

Poor Peng Wushuang wanted to cry, but he didn't expect the three-stick saint to abandon him and run away. He kept freezing the surrounding air to restrain my swordsmanship, but he barely avoided it, barely saving his life.

Daxiong and Zhang Xiaoquan finally got a chance to breathe. The soil bag was not controlled by the three stick saints, and it became unbearable. The two of you punched, and I kicked, and the soil bag was thrown to the ground with two blows. It was dug open and crawled out of the dirt bag.

When the two came out, they saw me pestering Peng Wushuang, and they immediately surrounded Peng Tiangui.

"Haha, boy, let's see how arrogant you are now!"

Daxiong said with a smile, as if waiting for a good show with his arms folded.

"Two against one, let's see if you can still beat me!"

Zhang Xiaoquan was also frightened just now, and now he crawled out of the pit, pouring all his grievances on Peng Tiangui, a pair of scissors made a 'click, click' sound, startling Peng Tiangui .

"What are you going to do?"

Peng Wushuang roared and wanted to save Peng Tiangui, but I stopped in front of him and waved the Zhanshen sword casually.

This Excalibur Sword is really a good spiritual weapon, even Peng Wushuang dare not touch its sharp edge in the face of such a spiritual weapon that can hurt the soul.

I guess he regrets giving this weapon to Peng Tiangui now, but now that it is better, it has become someone else's, and he specializes in cleaning up his own people.

The more anxious he is, the more unlucky Peng Tiangui is. Originally, he and Zhang Xiaoquan were evenly matched in strength, and he could survive dozens of moves under Zhang Xiaoquan's hands. Now, because of his mentality, Peng Tiangui's strength has plummeted. After less than thirty moves in the fight, Zhang Xiaoquan's scissors left several bloody wounds on his body.

In addition, if the unlucky boy next to Daxiong threw a chicken bone, smashed a plate, smashed a brick, etc., Peng Tiangui was covered with scars in a short while, and he was about to be unable to hold on. Peng Wushuang suddenly yelled at me Said: "Stop!"

How could I listen to him to stop, and continue to shoot continuously, pointing forward one after another, hitting Peng Wushuang into a mess.

"Speak if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say, don't hold back."

I kept waving the Excalibur Sword and said.

"Sir, stop, I am willing to exchange the lives of my father and son with twenty 50-year-old turning pills."

"And I promise that I will never provoke you again, and I will pay all your expenses in Guangmao City in the future."

"If sir is willing to let my father and son go, the god pill will be delivered here tomorrow morning."

Peng Wushuang finished speaking these words out of breath, but I was unmoved.

Twenty 50-year-old Huishen Pills, that's not a small number, but in my eyes, it's not a fart, because I am a local pharmacist myself, so why would I care about such things as Huishen Pills.

"Hey, you're looking for the wrong person, I'm sorry, I don't like this thing!"

I said indifferently.

"Sir, sir, don't be too dark, aren't twenty recovery pills enough?"

Peng Wushuang gritted his teeth and shouted, "Thirty, how about thirty?"

I licked my lips: "I don't care about three hundred."

"puff……"

Peng Wushuang was so angry that I vomited blood, and shouted: "Then please tell me, who is going to make things difficult for this old man? This old man has never offended anyone to death in all these years. Why do you want to persecute this old man?"

I smiled and said: "No one provoked you, it was your son who provoked my brother!"

"what?"

Peng Wushuang still couldn't believe it: "Just because of this, you are going to take my life?"

I nodded: "It's because of this, is it because of other things?"

"Bastard!"

Peng Wushuang cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't last much longer, and I guess he would collapse in two or three minutes at most.

Peng Wushuang was so forced by me that he had no other choice, so he took out something from his clothes and threw it into the air, shouting: "The city lord save me!"

That thing jumped into the sky like a sky-swapping monkey, and immediately exploded, turning into fireworks all over the sky, extremely gorgeous.

"It's so beautiful, do you want to die under these fireworks?"

I looked at Peng Wushuang funny, but my hands were not idle at all. I kept tapping on Peng Wushuang's neck, forehead and other places, and Peng Wushuang tried harder to hide.

"City Lord, City Lord, come quickly!"

Peng Wushuang couldn't take it anymore, and started to shout: "City Lord, as long as you make a move, I will present that treasured picture of the prince!"

"That's what you said!"

Following Peng Wushuang's shout, a cold voice appeared out of the window behind me.

"City Lord, Lord City Lord, you are finally here. Help me quickly! I mean what I say, and I will definitely send the map of the prince tomorrow morning. I just ask the City Lord to punish this criminal."

Peng Wushuang shouted out the window behind me, and Peng Tiangui seemed to have found a life-saving straw, shouting: "City Lord, save me!"

(End of this chapter)