personal doctor

After Mo Zhitao returned to the Martial League, he first asked old man Qing to practice kung fu, and then he went to find the elders.

In the elders' room, the two elders were playing chess again.Mo Zhitao knew that when they played chess, they were actually practicing skills, and no one else could replicate it. "Hello, two elders, I wish the two leaders a long life than Nanshan, and all wishes come true." Mo Zhitao laughed.

"Mo Zhitao, what are you talking about? Today is not our birthday." Elder Bai raised his head and gave Mo Zhitao a white look.

"Hehehe, it's the same. We are all our own people, so we can do whatever we want." Mo Zhitao laughed. "Elder, last time I cured Lai Lao's illness, do you think you will reward me with some eighth-rank training pills?"

Elder Bai said angrily: "Mo Zhitao, you dare to say that you want the eighth-grade practice pill?"

"Hehe, yes, everyone is our own, so just give me some." Mo Zhitao smiled with a salivating face. "My Yin-Yang Jue has not reached level six, so I can't beat those masters. If I die, it will be a great loss to the Wumeng League."

Elder Hei glared at Mo Zhitao, because Mo Zhitao thought that his medical skills could blackmail them. "Mo Zhitao, it seems that you are going too far. Not only did you take old man Qing away, but you also wanted to take advantage of us."

"Elder, I didn't want to take old man Qing away. It was old man Qing who voluntarily protected me. You also know that those Japanese have always wanted to kill me. If I don't have the ability to protect myself, I won't be able to contribute well to the Wumeng in the future." Mo Zhitao said.

"You are credited for saving Mr. Lai this time," Elder Bai said. "We won't bury your credit either. How about this? We'll give you a seventh-rank training pill. As for the eighth-rank training pill, you can save your points for the eighth-rank training pill, but if you don't want it, we don't want it. There is no way."

Mo Zhitao sighed softly. He also knew that the Wumeng had their rules, and he couldn't secretly give him the eighth-grade practice pill for personal gain.It's not that he doesn't want to save points, but his men's martial arts are not high, and he wants to improve their martial arts.

With this seventh-grade practice pill, he can raise Cen Tianjie's martial arts to the seventh level.In this way, they have a dozen seven-level masters, and they are not so afraid of encountering enemies.

"Thank you, elder," Mo Zhitao said.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was honest, the elders also nodded and said, "Remember, it's not that we don't want to take care of you, but the rules are here, we want a bowl of water to be level."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Mo Zhitao said hastily.

"You are good, keep working hard, and don't cause too many troubles outside. There is a reason for everything, and we can't help you with unreasonable things." The elder said.

"Yes, thank you elder." Mo Zhitao said gratefully. "If I have a reason and there is no way to settle it, I will ask the Wumeng for help."

Elder Bai said: "No matter what, you can tell Mo Beibei, and we will consider it."

Mo Zhitao went out gratefully. When he went outside, he saw that the old man was still sleeping there.He is a little strange, why does the uncle always sleep and rest here?

Mo Zhitao took out his mobile phone and called Mo Beibei. He told Mo Beibei to go and get the seventh-grade exercise pill and send it to their villa, and then he told Lin Zhenqiang to give the seventh-grade exercise pill to Cen Tianjie.

As for Pei Rongding and Shu Chang, Mo Zhitao can't control that much for the time being.Anyway, they mainly focus on medical skills, first study medical skills and practice kung fu, and then find ways to improve their kung fu.

When Mo Zhitao arrived at the practice room, the person in charge smiled and said to Mo Zhitao, "Mobu, are you here to practice again?"

"Yes, give me the key to the eighth-level practice room." Mo Zhitao said.

"It's been two days since you went in." The person in charge said.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No, I'll come out early tomorrow morning, I still have something to do."

"Oh, do you need me to call you?" the person in charge asked.Their practice room has this function, so that some people do not know the time because of excessive practice.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, call me tomorrow morning."

"Okay." The person in charge said.

Mo Zhitao took the key and walked inside. He felt the surging energy in the practice room, and couldn't help feeling excited.If he stays here every day to practice martial arts, his martial arts will definitely improve quickly.

Mo Zhitao went into the practice room to practice, and the energy surged towards his meridians.

The eighth-level practice room is not built, and the energy there is very strong.It didn't take long for the energy to expand Mo Zhitao's meridians very uncomfortable.

However, Mo Zhitao would not give up such a good opportunity. Only by constantly hitting the meridians can he expand the meridians and improve his martial arts.

In this way, Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth and persisted until the early morning of the next day. "Beep beep beep," there was a faint reminder sound on the wall, and Mo Zhitao could hear it very clearly.

"Huh." Mo Zhitao let out a foul breath, and then slowly stood up.

When he stopped practicing, the pain in his body just now gradually disappeared.Fortunately, his body is strong, if other people practice like him, their health will fail in the morning.

Mo Zhitao went outside and exchanged the key for his token. "Director, I'm leaving." Mo Zhitao said as he walked outside.

When Mo Zhitao arrived at the open space outside, a van was parked there, and Mo Beibei and old man Qing were already in the car.

"Let's go." Mo Zhitao got into the van and turned to Mo Bei.

"Yes." Mo Beibei asked the driver to drive.

Sitting in the car, Mo Zhitao continued to practice. He wanted to absorb the energy from the exercise just now.

When the car got outside, Li Qiqi had already arrived in a commercial vehicle. "Beibei, we're leaving, you go back." Mo Zhitao said to Mo Beibei.

"Mo Bu, I'll follow you." Mo Bei said.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, this time he went to Chen's house in his own name, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Wumeng, and the elders and the others would make things difficult for them. "No, you go back, we will contact you if there is anything."

"Well, you must contact me if you have anything to do." Mo Beibei urged.

Mo Zhitao and Old Man Qing got into the commercial vehicle, and then Li Qiqi asked, "Boss, shall we go to Chen's house now?"

"Well, let's join Zhenqiang and the others," Mo Zhitao said.Just now he practiced in the car for a while, and now he is full of strength.If there is a fight, he doesn't need to be afraid.

The commercial vehicle came to the outside of the suburb, and there were already many vehicles parked there, and Lin Zhenqiang and the others were already talking there.

Lin Zhenqiang and the others saw Mo Zhitao's car approaching, and walked over one after another.

"Boss, we are all ready." Lin Zhenqiang said.

Mo Zhitao said: "Everyone, don't be in a hurry. It doesn't start until nine o'clock, and it's almost time to pass. Come on, everyone, let's have breakfast first."

After hearing what Mo Zhitao said, Lin Zhenqiang asked everyone to open the back of the car, took out the canvas and spread it on the ground, and then took out some bags of milk and ate them.

"Wow, it's like camping here." Pockmarked smiled while eating bread.

"Yes, it's a pity that there are no beauties." The second son also laughed.

Lin Zhenqiang walked to Mo Zhitao's side and whispered, "Boss, Liu Mei followed. I didn't want her to get in the car, but she insisted on getting in."

"Has Liu Mei finished practicing?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"Well, I woke up early this morning, and when I heard that we were coming here, she also yelled to come here." Lin Zhenqiang nodded.

Hearing what Lin Zhenqiang said, Mo Zhitao didn't care about breakfast, so he went to the back to find Yang Liumei.

When Mo Zhitao saw Yang Liumei, his first feeling was that Yang Liumei seemed different from before. "Liu Mei," Mo Zhitao called out.

Yang Liumei was eating breakfast, she hadn't eaten for two days, when she started to eat now, she was a bit embarrassed.

When Yang Liumei heard Mo Zhitao's call, she immediately raised her head, "Brother Mo, you are back." When Yang Liumei saw Mo Zhitao approaching, she hurriedly stood up.

Mo Zhitao said: "Don't get up, you should eat something quickly, you must be very hungry looking like this."

"Well, I haven't eaten since I woke up today." Yang Liumei nodded.

"Liu Mei, isn't it good for you to stay in the villa? Why did you come here?" Mo Zhitao blamed Yang Liumei.

"He wants to help you." Yang Liumei said a little aggrieved. "Brother Mo, don't you want someone to help you?"

Mo Zhitao said: "When your strength is strong, you can help me."

"I'm stronger now." Yang Liumei said. "You can look at me if you don't believe me."

Hearing what Yang Liumei said, Mo Zhitao raised his head and looked at Yang Liumei.Suddenly, Mo Zhitao felt Yang Liumei's eyes flash, and he felt a little dizzy. "Listen to me." Yang Liumei called out.

Mo Zhitao's strength is very strong, he just felt dizzy for a while, and then immediately woke up. "Liu Mei, what method did you use just now?" Mo Zhitao called out in surprise.

"Hee hee hee, now you know that I have strength too." Yang Liumei smiled triumphantly.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, with your current strength, you can deal with ordinary seventh-level experts."

"En." Yang Liumei nodded, "Tonight I took advantage of Lin Zhenqiang's inattention, controlled his consciousness, and asked clearly that you are going to come to the Chen family today to snatch someone.

God, Mo Zhitao screamed in his heart.I don't know if Yang Liumei asked Lin Zhenqiang that she has many women, otherwise she would be embarrassing.

"Brother Mo, is that He Shiyu pretty?" Yang Liumei asked sourly.

"No, no." Mo Zhitao waved his hands hastily, "Liu Mei, because He Shiyu was kind to me before, that Chen Siyu wanted to use He Shiyu to carry out the cooperation between He and Chen. I can't let them succeed. I was robbing people under the pretense This purpose, and destroy their marriage."

"I know I'm just your servant, I can't influence your thoughts." Yang Liumei whispered.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "Liu Mei, don't think so, you are my woman too."

"Brother Mo, is it true? I can upgrade now? From a servant to a lover." Yang Liumei said happily.

"You have always been my lover. The servant status is just a cover-up, and we cannot let others know about our relationship." Mo Zhitao coaxed Yang Liumei.