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Lu Xiaozhan, who couldn't figure out the situation, said in surprise: "The business of this clinic is so good?" Judging from the plaque, this acupuncture clinic should be opened by a Chinese, and Lu Xiaozhan, who is also a Chinese, naturally felt a little proud .

Li Yanzhen said indifferently: "They are here to spoil the situation."

Lu Xiaozhan took a closer look at the dark crowd. Those people were standing at the door of the medical center with sticks and other weapons in their hands. Once anyone approached, they would clamor to drive them away. They were not here to see a doctor, but the standard. A mafia style.The pride in Lu Xiaozhan's chest quickly turned into annoyance. Just as he was about to open the door and get out of the car to complain, he suddenly reacted: "Miss, you arranged this group of people?"

Li Yanzhen shook her head: "No, none of them are from the Doomsday Society."

Lu Xiaozhan wondered, "How come there are other gangs in Korea?"

Li Yanzhen glanced at him: "The Doomsday Society is just the biggest gang in Goryeo, but not the only one." Then she opened the door and got off the car, "Come in with me."

Lu Xiaozhan couldn't hold back and wanted to help the compatriot who opened the Chinese medicine clinic. Since those people are not from the Doomsday Society, there is no need to be afraid of anything. At this time, Zheng Xuanchong also parked the car and rushed over, and Lu Xiaozhan guarded Li Yanzhen behind him and walked towards the door.

Seeing someone approaching, a mustache flashed out from among the group of people, and he stretched out his hand to stop him and shouted: "Stop!"

Lu Xiaozhan smiled politely, "I'm sorry, please let me go."

Mustache looked at Lu Xiaozhan and the other three, waved a baseball bat in his hand, and asked arrogantly: "What are you doing?"

Lu Xiaozhan responded: "We..." He was stunned for a moment, then turned to Li Yanzhen and said, "Miss, what are we here for?"

Li Yanzhen didn't pay attention to the group of people at the door at all, and said lightly: "Look for someone."

Lu Xiaozhan turned back to the man and said, "Look for someone."

The man rolled his eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

Lu Xiaozhan replied subconsciously: "I'm looking for..." Suddenly he came back to his senses, that guy took his politeness as a blessing, and it seemed that he really couldn't give them a good face. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaozhan glanced at the person who asked the question , also rolled his eyes, "Who am I looking for is none of your business? Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!"

This Chinese proverb was translated into Korean by him, almost choking the mustache to death, his eyes glared: "Are you looking for death?" The baseball bat in his hand hit Lu Xiaozhan's head.

Click!

Before the mustache saw what was going on, he suddenly felt a huge force on the stick, and his whole arm was numb from the shock. When he came back to his senses, he realized that there was only a piece of the baseball bat left. The short wooden handle was still held in his hand, and the young man in front of him, who seemed gentle and thin, was slowly retracting a raised leg, rubbing the tip of his nose.

Zheng Xuanchong could see clearly from the side, the baseball bat fell with the sound of the wind, Lu Xiaozhan did not dodge, but raised his leg and gave a standard high kick, quickly and forcefully kicked the middle part of the baseball bat, so the baseball bat The front half of the stick flew out again with the sound of the wind, and it didn't know where it landed.

Usually you need the other foot to cooperate with you when you kick high, and you can use the upward momentum to maximize your strength when you jump up. Standing in place like Lu Xiaozhan, you can hold a baseball bat as thick as a cup in your hand. How much skill and explosive power do you need to break a kick?

clap clap clap...

As a standard martial idiot, Zheng Xuanchong clapped his hands involuntarily, his eyes were full of admiration and worship, and he looked at Lu Xiaozhan watery.

Lu Xiaozhan brushed the upper of his shoe with his hand, and smiled at the mustache who was already frightened, "I'll say it one last time, please step aside!"

There were about 40 to [-] people around the door, but no one dared to make a sound at this moment. Seeing that gentle and thin kid easily break a baseball bat with one kick, whoever has the guts to block him, anyway I have no guts.With this in mind, everyone moved to both sides, automatically making way for Lu Xiaozhan.

Although the people around were still holding sticks tightly in their hands, Lu Xiaozhan and Zheng Xuanchong completely regarded them as nothing, and Li Yanzhen, who was the princess of the underworld, didn't take it seriously, and the three of them walked in as if nothing had happened.

The corridor in the medical hall was empty, it should have been cleared by that group long ago, it seemed extremely quiet, Lu Xiaozhan walked in the front, and suddenly heard a sneer from the consulting room at the end of the corridor: "Old man, now you There are only two paths in front of you, one is to work for us, and from now on you will be a member of our YK Group."

As soon as Lu Xiaozhan heard the tone, he knew that it was not good, so he quickly stepped up and came to the door of the consulting room to look inside.

The consultation room was not small, but it was full of people standing there. Lu Xiaozhan glanced at it, and found that there were more than 20 people, and each of them was holding something like a stick in their hands. It seemed that it was for the convenience of smashing.

At the front of the group of people was a middle-aged man with small eyes and a flat nose, looking at the ceiling with disdain, and opposite him and the group of people stood an old man in a gray coat with a thin face. , with a calm expression, as if he didn't take the group of people in front of him seriously.

Someone else translated the middle-aged man's words in broken Chinese, and before he could continue, the old man suddenly raised his hand to stop him: "Needless to say, I won't agree." His voice was vicissitudes and deep, but his attitude was firm and abnormal.

The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the ceiling, cast a gloomy glance at the old man, and waved his hand: "Hit!"

Lu Xiaozhan was startled. With the 20 or so sticks going down, the old man was easily smashed into paralysis. He just got up and planned to go in to help, but he saw the old man's aura suddenly changed. The group of people rushed over.

boom!

Just when a person hit him with a stick, the old man suddenly stretched out his bony palm, passed under his raised arm, and slapped him on the chest. The top of the person's head flew out and fell hard to a corner of the consulting room, his body twitched a few times and did not move again.

Before the others came back to their senses, the old man walked gracefully among the crowd, clapping his palms here and kicking that seemingly limp, but the people he hit all seemed to be hit by a huge force. In the process, one by one flew out and fell to the ground, no one could get up again.

In just 1 minute, only the middle-aged man was left there dumbfounded in the entire consulting room. All the subordinates he brought lay down on the ground without exception, but the old man was still standing there calmly. In front of him, the expression was indifferent.

Lu Xiaozhan blurted out and exclaimed in Chinese: "Damn! This old man is so awesome!"