personal doctor

"Thank you, Master." Old Man Qing said.

Outside the door, Xiao An asked Ning Ruoji strangely, "Captain Ning, why hasn't there been a fight inside yet? We've all stood outside for more than two hours."

"How do I know?" Ning Ruoji said angrily.

"Would it be possible that Mobu was hit by old man Qing and died as soon as he entered?" Xiao An asked.

Ning Ruoji gave Xiao An a white look and said, "Xiao An, you have such a way of thinking, it's a pity that you don't write online novels."

"Group Leader Ning, don't laugh at me like that, I'm really afraid of accidents." Xiao An said.

"Mo Bu's strength lies there. Although the old man Qing's martial arts is a bit stronger than him, it is impossible to make Mo Bu fall with one move. They may negotiate inside." Ning Ruoji's thinking is also very different.

"Oh, it's possible, are we still waiting here?" Xiao An asked.

Ning Ruoji said: "Of course we have to wait, otherwise, they won't be able to negotiate, and if they really fight inside, you can also rush in to save people, I'll call for them." Ning Ruoji said.

"Group Leader Ning, why don't you bring someone in to save them, and I'll call them?" Xiao An asked strangely.

"Of course I went to such an important matter." Ning Ruoji said.

"But saving people is just as important, and I'm young, so I can run faster than you." Xiaoan despised Ning Ruoji.How could he not know that Ning Ruoji didn't dare to fight with eighth-level masters, and wanted to run to ask people to avoid participating in the fight.

Ning Ruoji said: "Okay, let's not talk, let's talk when we hear the fight inside."

"Okay." Xiao An nodded.

After Mo Zhitao finished treating Old Man Qing, he said to Old Man Qing, "Go back and rest. If you need anything, come and find me, and write down my mobile phone number."

When Mo Zhitao was controlling Old Man Qing, he had already asked Old Man Qing for his cell phone number.

"Yes." The old man Qing nodded.

When Mo Zhitao saw that old man Qing wrote down his cell phone number, he opened the door and let old man Qing go out.

At this time, Mo Zhitao saw Ning Ruoji and others standing in the aisle outside, "Hey, what are you doing outside?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I, we were taking a walk and happened to pass by here." Xiao An said with a laugh.

"Walking? Walking here?" Mo Zhitao looked at Ning Ruoji and the others strangely.

"Hehehe, yes, Mo Bu, sometimes taking a walk is good for your health." Ning Ruoji saw that Mo Zhitao and Qing old man were both very normal, and did not see any superficial injuries. It is estimated that the two were negotiating inside and did not fight. .

Mo Zhitao said: "Then you continue to benefit your health. Old man Qing, let's go."

"Yes, Mobu." The old man Qing nodded and left.

Seeing old man Qing go away, Ning Ruoji asked strangely: "Mo Bu, did you really not fight with old man Qing just now?"

"Why did I fight with Old Man Qing?" Mo Zhitao also asked strangely.

"Aren't you enemies?" Ning Ruoji asked.

"It used to be an enemy, but it's not an enemy now. The old man Qing belongs to me, and I treated him just now." Mo Zhitao said seriously.

Ning Ruoji understood, Mo Zhitao was treating the old man Qing just now, no wonder they were in there for so long just now? "Mo Bu, old man Qing is very treacherous, you have fallen into his tricks." Ning Ruoji said.

"Oh, I'm not afraid." Mo Zhitao said. "Trust me, I'm not so easy to be deceived. Old man Qing's martial arts are good, he can be my thug."

Mo Zhitao's Yin-Yang Jue just barely reached the sixth level. He was very annoyed and didn't know how to break through.Could it be that, as Master Mu Ming said, it must take a certain period of time for his Yin-Yang Art to break through?

Mo Zhitao's current strength should be able to compete with those who are at the beginning of the eighth level of martial arts.He rested for a while, and then went to practice again.Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao went to take a bath, then lay down on the bed inside and fell asleep.

"Ring ring ring," Mo Zhitao's cell phone rang, and he immediately sat up and looked at the cell phone. It was Lin Zhenqiang calling. "Zhenqiang, it's me, have you guys come out yet?" Mo Zhitao asked happily.

"Yeah, I heard that uncle said you were looking for us, so I'll call you right away." Lin Zhenqiang said.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Mo Zhitao got up, changed into a suit of clothes, and then ran downstairs.

When Mo Zhitao arrived at the open area of ​​the practice room, he saw Lin Zhenqiang and the others sitting on the ground devouring a boxed lunch, while Xiao An and two staff members were standing beside them.

"Boss." Lin Zhenqiang and the others couldn't help shouting happily when they saw Mo Zhitao coming.

"Well, hurry up and eat, and leave me alone." Mo Zhitao waved his hands.

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao turned his head and said to Xiao An and the others: "Xiao An, you have worked hard, you go to eat."

"Mobu, we don't have to work hard." Xiao An shook his head and said. "We have to wait for them to finish their meal and clean up the empty space."

"Okay," Mo Zhitao said.

Mu Ming came over and said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, practicing here is very good. It is estimated that after ten days, our strength can be improved a lot."

"Master, can you raise your internal strength to the mid-seventh level?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I don't know. If it's not estimated, it won't be much different." Mu Ming said.

Mu Ming has practiced martial arts for so many years, and he has a relatively solid background. In the past, he could not improve his martial arts because of his internal injuries. Now that his internal injuries have been cured, his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds, and his improvement is very fast.

"Well, after you practice here for ten days, you and Meijing will return to Qingmei City." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay." Kina nodded.

Mo Zhitao walked up to Yi Fangjiang and asked, "Old Yi, how are you doing now?" This time Yi Fangjiang, Huosanren and Ruan Chen all came to practice kung fu, and they didn't know that their martial arts could not be raised to level seven.

"Boss, thank you for providing us with such a good opportunity, our martial arts has been upgraded to the middle of the sixth level." Yi Fangjiang said.

"Boss, my martial arts is already at the late stage of the sixth level." Huo Sanren said.

"Mine is the peak level six." Ruan Chen said.

Mo Zhitao sighed secretly, sister, he is in urgent need of a seventh-rank practice pill right now.Tian Yunqing and Cen Tianjie don't even have a share of the seventh-grade practice pill that I got from the elder today?

"Hey, you guys should work hard to improve your martial arts to the seventh level first. I'll see if you can get a seventh-rank exercise pill." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.

The "seventh-grade exercise pill" Ruan Chen's eyes were shining. If he had the seventh-grade exercise pill, he would probably be able to raise his martial arts to the seventh level soon.And if there is no seventh-grade practice pill, he will have to delay for a while.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Well, but we have so many brothers, I can't get that seventh-rank practice pill."

"Yes, boss, we are very content with such achievements." Yi Fangjiang said. "Come here to practice kung fu, it's the same as eating kung fu pills."

"Yes, what kind of place is this? Why is it so powerful?" Huosanren asked.

Mo Zhitao said with a straight face: "Huosanren, you must not be curious. I have made an agreement with them. If you leave this open space, they will kill you."

"Are those people very powerful?" Huosanren asked in a low voice.

"Many eighth-level masters." Mo Zhitao said solemnly.

"Ah." Huosanren's expression changed in fright.Even an eighth-level master can kill them, not to mention there are many eighth-level masters.

Yi Fangjiang nodded and said: "Yes, the practice room here is so powerful, how can the people here not be great? Boss, don't worry, the beauty named Mo Beibei has already told us, we just stay here Don’t wander around here. After ten days, we can just take a minibus and leave.”

This is a mysterious place, and they all felt it when they entered.

Mo Zhitao walked to Lin Zhenqiang's side and asked, "Zhenqiang, how is your martial arts?"

"Boss, I have raised my martial arts to level seven." Lin Zhenqiang said excitedly.

"Very good, what about Li Bin and the others?" Mo Zhitao said happily.

"They have already taken the seventh-rank training pill, and they all said that within ten days, they can raise their martial arts to the seventh level." Lin Zhenqiang said.

Mo Zhitao smiled, sister, this practice room is so good, if old man Qing didn't want to kill him, he really couldn't get such good conditions.

"Okay, let's all take a break. Half an hour after eating, you all go inside to practice." After speaking, Mo Zhitao walked to Yu Meijing's side.

"Beauty, I miss you." Looking at Mo Zhitao's sexy figure, Mo Zhitao felt a little hot.

"Virtue." Yu Meijing gave Mo Zhitao a white look. "I won't tell you anymore, I will take a break to practice."

Mo Zhitao whispered: "Mei Jing, my office is nice, why don't you go and have a look?"

Yu Meijing was also very curious about Mo Zhitao's place in the Martial League, but she thought about the agreement Mo Beibei said, and she said worriedly: "Zhitao, didn't you say we can't leave here?"

"That's what I said, but you are my wife, so it should be okay for you to come here to see the family?" Mo Zhitao turned around and walked to Xiao An's side, "Xiao An, who is on duty today?"

The security here in Wumeng is in charge of the Law Enforcement Department, which is usually watched by a deputy minister or a law enforcement officer.

"It's the old man." Xiao An said in a low voice.

"Let me talk to him." Mo Zhitao said while taking out his mobile phone to call the old man. "Hello, Mr. Zhang." If someone else was on duty, Mo Zhitao wouldn't dare to call.As for the old man, they can still discuss it.

"Boy, isn't that what you usually call me? What's the matter with you?" the old man asked.

Mo Zhitao said: "It's like this. My wife came here to practice. She wants to take a rest now. Can you tell me that I can take her to my room to have a rest."

"No." The old man replied without thinking.

"Damn, old man, don't be so unreasonable, okay? Can the family members come over and take a look? I didn't take her around for a tour, she just went to my room to take a rest." Mo Zhitao said angrily.

"You brat, you finished fighting with old man Qing, do you want to fight with me?" Old man Zhang asked.

Mo Zhitao said: "How dare I, you are in the middle of the eighth level, I will fight with you when my martial arts are better. Old man Zhang, you should be more flexible, or you can send someone to supervise, in fact, here is also a place to fight." There are no secrets."

"Okay, it's settled, your route is from the open space in front of the practice room to your room, go in a straight line, don't make any turns, don't make any troubles." The old man's tone was also a little relieved .

"Old man, don't worry, I'm not a troublemaker, nothing will happen," Mo Zhitao said.

After Mo Zhitao hung up the phone, he happily ran to Yu Meijing's side and said, "Meijing, let's go, I've already called for instructions."

"Okay," Yu Meijing said, "but I can't go there for too long, I have to come back to practice." Practicing in that practice room, Yu Meijing felt the abundant energy, and she was reluctant to leave there.