A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

[[-] Book Bar-WWW. [-] SHU. COM] Seeing the three people walking towards them, Zhong Fei's expressions were not very good-looking.

"Hmph! If you're sensible, hurry up and kowtow to me to admit your mistake!" The middle-point youth said with his hands behind his back.

Although Ye Wutian didn't like to meddle in other people's business, considering that Zhong Fei was a good person and his spirit was worthy of admiration, he still planned to help them.

Before he could make a move, Ye Wutian walked up leisurely, and said with a slight smile: "Three mid-stage Profound Realm against three early Profound Realm, it seems that your Ma family is really fair in doing things."

Seeing Ye Wutian who came forward, the thin-faced man narrowed his small eyes, because he couldn't detect Ye Wutian's cultivation level, and since the other party could tell at a glance that the three people he sent were middle-stage profound realm cultivation bases, Then at least he must have a profound cultivation, "Could it be that this kid used some means to hide his cultivation?" the thin-faced man thought to himself.

And Zhong Fei and the others were obviously also a little surprised. They always thought that Ye Wutian was just an ordinary person with no cultivation, but unexpectedly he was also a practitioner.

"Boy, don't meddle in your own business, or I'll beat you together." The middle-point young man warned coldly.

Ye Wutian put on a look of panic on purpose, and said, "Really? It seems that your Ma family is quite arrogant."

"Brother Ye, you should leave this matter alone." Zhong Fei quickly persuaded, even though he knew that Ye Wutian was also a practitioner, but the thin-faced man on the other side was not easy, he didn't want to involve Ye Wutian in it.

"When the road is injustice, I draw my sword to help. Although I don't have much ability, I really don't want to see these bullying scenes." Ye Wutian said righteously.

The thin-faced man saw that the other party slandered his Ma family so much, his face suddenly became angry, and he said coldly: "They bully the little with more and beat my nephew like this. Is it wrong for our Ma family to seek justice?"

Ye Wutian smiled calmly and said: "Everything must be reasonable, I think everyone present knows the character of your nephew, but how can a man who is as upright as Brother Zhong beat him like this for no reason? What? Your Ma family has taught such a scum, I don’t think it’s embarrassing here, take it home and educate it.”

"Fuck! Who are you calling a scum?" The young man in the middle division shouted angrily with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to step forward and beat Ye Wotian violently.

The thin-faced man turned pale, and his family was insulted by the other party. Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath, "Well, since you said that my Ma family is bullying, then the four of you can do it together." In his opinion, Ye At best, Wutian is in the middle stage of the Profound Realm, after all, this age is right in front of him.

"Four vs. three? When the time comes, you will have to give reasons when you lose? I prefer fair duels, so let's go one-on-one, and you and I will fight one-on-one. What do you think?" Ye Wutian smiled evilly. asked the thin-faced man.

Hearing Ye Wutian's words, the crowd immediately burst into discussions. Obviously, everyone thought that Ye Wutian was throwing a stone at their own feet.Even though they couldn't see Ye Wutian's cultivation, judging from Ye Wutian's age, it was obviously impossible for him to be the opponent of the thin-faced man.

"Brother Ye, this is absolutely unacceptable, his cultivation level is not low." Zhong Fei immediately advised, he seemed to be worried that Ye Wutian didn't know how powerful the other party was.

Ye Wutian waved his hand and said calmly: "Brother Zhong, you don't have to worry, I have my own measure."

"Hmph! You are overestimated, young man, I advise you not to aim too high, so as not to humiliate yourself." The thin-faced man advised sarcastically.

Ye Wutian took out his earwax, and said casually: "If you don't dare to compare with me, then ask your scum nephew to apologize to Brother Zhong, and then bring your people and get out of here."

"Uncle Tang, this kid is clearly begging for a beating, I think you'll give him that." The young man with a middle score tried to persuade him, if not for his limited cultivation, he would have rushed up and beat this kid up.

"If you asked me to fight you, wouldn't it make my Ma family ridiculed by the martial arts people?" The thin-faced man was very concerned about his family's face.

Ye Wutian thought for a moment, and suggested: "Then why not, you put up your defense and let me punch you. If you can withstand this punch, then I will admit defeat. What do you think?"

The thin-faced man pondered for a while, and felt that this method was advisable. No matter what the result was, at least it would not insult the family. Of course, among the results he considered, he did not lose the battle.

Therefore, the thin-faced man agreed casually: "That's good! If you lose, just ask these three people to apologize to my nephew and admit their mistakes. Is it okay?"

"Brother Zhong, what do you think?" Ye Wutian turned around and asked Zhong Fei and the others.

"Brother, how could he have won?" Zhong Yu was deeply afraid that Zhong Fei would agree, so he reminded him.

Zhong Fei looked at Ye Wutian, and finally said to the thin-faced man: "If Brother Ye loses, I will admit my mistake to you alone."

"If you are alone, you must kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake." The middle-point youth grinned.

"Brother, you can't agree to them." Zhong Yu pulled Zhong Fei and persuaded anxiously.

But Zhong Fei didn't listen to the persuasion, and agreed with a firm expression: "Okay! Since Brother Ye can stand up for us without hesitation, then I, Zhong Fei, have no reason to back down. Even if Brother Ye loses, I have no complaints or regrets." .”

Ye Wutian nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the thin-faced man on the opposite side, and said, "If you can't stop my punch, then let your nephew kowtow to Brother Zhong and admit his mistake, how about it?"

"No problem." The thin-faced man agreed without even thinking about it. In his opinion, there is no such possibility at all, even in the eyes of the crowd watching, this possibility is very small.

"Then you should be ready to defend yourself." Ye Wutian smiled calmly.

The thin-faced man didn't dawdle anymore, he squatted down and took a horse stance. With his perfect cultivation in the late stage of the profound realm, as long as he didn't meet someone with a strong realm, he would be able to handle it easily.

At this time, there was a discussion in the crowd.

"The opponent has a perfect cultivation in the late stage of the Profound Realm, this young man is definitely doomed."

"Isn't it! This young man is too careless."

"Hey, the young people nowadays are all very arrogant, and the one who suffers is themselves." An old man shook his head and sighed.

"Hey! Old man, you can't generalize. There are still a lot of low-key young people like me." A young man next to him was not convinced.

. . . . . .

Hearing someone say that the thin-faced man has a perfect cultivation in the late stage of the Profound Realm, Zhong Fei and others were anxious for a while. Normally speaking, if Ye Wutian didn't have a cultivation in the realm, if he wanted to beat this thin-faced man with one punch, it would be very difficult. The possibility is very low, unless he can have a powerful technique.

Zhong Fei looked at Ye Wutian with some unease, and when he saw Ye Wutian's confident look, he felt suspicious: Knowing that the other party's cultivation base is not shallow, he can still maintain such calmness, can it be that Brother Ye is so calm? What extraordinary means does he have?

Seeing that the other side had already launched a defensive stance, Ye Wutian asked casually: "Are you ready?"

"Just make moves." The thin-faced man replied indifferently.

Ye Wutian took a step forward, walked forward slowly, came to a distance of two meters from the thin-faced man, and stopped.

"You have to hold on!" Ye Wutian reminded the other party, and the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc as he spoke.

Without further delay, Ye Wutian raised his right hand to his chest and began to accumulate strength. He didn't want to expose his cultivation, so he didn't release his true energy, but contained it in his fist.

In a moment, a thick domineering energy emanated from Ye Wutian's body, and even the bystanders around him could faintly feel this domineering power.

"Could it be that he is using Bawangquan?" A fat man in the crowd guessed.

"Judging from this aura, it should be Bawangquan." An old man beside him nodded in agreement.

"Using a mediocre move like the Bawang Fist, it is impossible to knock down the opponent." Fatty said with certainty.

"I don't think so. The arrogance exuded by this young man is absolutely unusual, and it is even the most overbearing arrogance I have ever seen." The old man stared at Ye Wutian solemnly.

Compared to others, the domineering man with the thin face felt as heavy as a mountain. Such a heavy coercion made him almost unsteady even in his horse gait, and his feet trembled slightly , Beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead, and his breathing was extremely heavy.

Seeing the other party's hard support, Ye Wutianxie said with a smile: "If you admit defeat now, there is still time."

The word "admit defeat" was like a needle piercing the thin-faced man's heart. If he surrendered in front of a young man, wouldn't the Ma family's reputation be completely ruined in his own hands.

"This kid can only be cultivated in the late stage of the Profound Realm at most. As long as I use my whole body's internal energy to strengthen my defense, it is impossible for him to knock me down." Thinking in his heart, the thin-faced man no longer hesitated, and quickly mobilized the inner part of his dantian. All internal forces are concentrated in Xiongkou, ready to meet the opponent's offensive.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and punch." After getting ready, the thin-faced man gritted his teeth and shouted. He naturally hoped that the opponent would launch an attack as soon as possible. Otherwise, if this stalemate continued, he might not even be able to stand up.

"Then take the move!" Ye Wutian took a step towards the general with his left foot, and bombarded the thin-faced man with his right fist, and at the same time shouted: "Dominate one side!"

This is the second level of Bawangquan's move, dominating one side, with Ye Wutian's mid-level cultivation, using this move is more than enough to deal with this mysterious opponent in front of him.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Ye Wutian's fist hit the thin-faced man's mouth heavily.

"Bang!~"

At the same time as the impact sounded, the thin-faced man was sent flying backwards, crashing into the human wall behind him.

Although he tried his best to suppress the churning blood in his body, he still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mist with a "poof".