personal doctor

Kuang Dao cursed Huang Hu secretly, but it was too late for him to regret it now.He didn't want to die, and this incident had little to do with him. He was assisting the Luo family in medicine, and Huang Hu invited him over at that time.

Unexpectedly, Huang Hu is now disregarding his life or death. Could it be that Huang Hu has other plots?Thinking of this, Kuang Dao trembled with anger. Huang Hu might snatch his big sword gang, and his young and beautiful lover might also be taken over by Huang Hu.

Every time Huang Hu sees his lover, his eyes are full of lust.He hates it, Kuang Dao thought about it, he fell to the ground unable to move, he was going to die.

Seeing Huang Hu rushing towards him, Mo Zhitao immediately turned over and took out the silver needles from his bosom to pierce the Qihai, Qihu and other acupoints on his body. He wanted to stimulate the potential of his body.

"Mo Zhitao, are you going to use this move again?" Huang Hu smiled sinisterly, "It's useless, even if you recover your martial arts, you are still no match for me, so go die."

Following Huang Hu's laughter, he stood forward and his body rattled, he seemed much taller than before.Seeing Huang Hu's appearance, Mo Zhitao exclaimed in surprise: "Huang Hu, are you hiding your martial arts? You, are you level seven?"

"Hehehe, Mo Zhitao, you still have some discernment," Huang Hu smiled sinisterly. "Do you know why I learned that Zheng Taikun and the others couldn't hold on, and didn't come here? It's because my practice is at a critical juncture. As soon as I broke through to level seven, I rushed over immediately, just to kill you."

Huang Hu said angrily: "If you let me get the blood silkworm fruit, if I eat it now, my martial arts will be level eight. Imagine this Huaxia country, who would dare to stop me?"

In Huaxia Kingdom, only some old families or sects have eighth-level masters. As for ninth-level masters, they are like gods. I have never heard of any gang with such powerful masters.

"Mo Zhitao, you're dead." Huang Hu flew towards Mo Zhitao, his figure fluttered, much stronger than before.Now Huang Hu's strength is completely stronger than the strength he just joined forces with Kuang Dao.

Seeing how powerful Huang Hu was, Mo Zhitao hurriedly flew back.Over there is Miao Miao fighting with two masked men. Miao Miao uses her powerful lightness kung fu to deal with each other, but after all she is young and much weaker in strength.

Those two masked men belonged to the Dao Gang. They held knives in their hands and surrounded Miao Miao one after the other. Miao Miao was surrounded by danger in several places.

"Miao Miao, I'm here to save you." Mo Zhitao yelled loudly, and he rushed towards Miao Miao.

"Brother, come and save me, they are bullying me." Miao Miao yelled hastily when she heard Mo Zhitao's voice.What she was fighting against were two sixth-level masters, and there were no poisonous snakes to help her, so she had nothing to do with them.

Mo Zhitao was afraid that Huang Hu would come over, so he flew to the side of the master of the Big Sword Gang, "swish, swish", and shot the four death-death needles at the enemy holding the knife.

In order to kill the opponent, Mo Zhitao concentrated his firepower on one person.

"Not good, the death needle." The expert also saw how powerful Mo Zhitao was, and he hurriedly backed away.But Mo Zhitao shot again when he was close to him. Although he avoided the four needles, Mo Zhitao shot two more needles and finally hit the expert.

"Ah," the master screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing that his companion was dead, the other knife-wielding master fled to the back in fear. "Miao Miao, don't let him escape." Mo Zhitao yelled.

"Okay, he can't escape." Miao Miao grinned and shot at the knife master. She kept attacking with both hands, and the true energy in her palm blasted towards the man.Immediately, gusts of true energy struck like lightning.

"Boom," the man was hit, his body staggered, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to run forward.Mo Zhitao's death needle shot at him.

"No." The man yelled in fear.But the death-death needle was too fast, and when Mo Zhitao shot him when he was injured, there was no way for him to dodge it.

"The death needle, are you from the Yin Yang Sect?" Huang Hu flew over and asked Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao didn't answer Huang Hu, he said to Miao Miao beside him, "Miao Miao, go and help others, if you have a chance, run away as soon as possible."

Although Mo Zhitao had killed three sixth-level masters, the opponent still had nine sixth-level masters, and quite a few fifth-level masters.Their Zhenhai gang has recruited many people, more people than these people.But the strength is too far behind others, they are not their opponents at all.

"Okay," Miao Miao rushed towards that side, and she would ruthlessly beat all the people she flew, and some masked people were sent flying by him.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, it's useless. Although you are a bit powerful, you are only helping me. Half of the masters of the Big Sword Gang have been killed or injured. Now I won't ask you to help others." Huang Hu Yin smiled.

"Huang Hu, are you deliberately using my hands to kill Kuang Dao?" Mo Zhitao suddenly realized that if Huang Hu's martial arts reached level seven, it would not be easy for him to kill Kuang Dao.

And when he went to help Miaomiao just now, with Huang Hu's martial arts, he should be able to stop him, he wouldn't deal with those two big sword gang masters so easily.All this shows that Huang Hu is thinking of killing people with a knife.

"Hehehe, yes, once Crazy Dao dies, the Big Sword Gang will be mine." Huang Hu smiled triumphantly.Crazy Saber and two of his six-level martial arts subordinates are dead, and the rest are nothing to fear.

Moreover, Huang Hu's cronies knew of his plan and would let the members of the Big Sword Gang take the lead. Now that he took the initiative to kill Mo Zhitao, the rest would be easy to handle.

"Huang Hu, I'll fight you." Mo Zhitao yelled angrily, and he punched Huang Hu.

"Hmph, your martial arts is only level four. Although your body is a bit stronger, you are still far behind in fighting me." Huang Hu's eyes showed contempt, and he easily swung his palm with terrifying force. The wind roared towards Mo Zhitao.

"boom."

Their strong winds hit together, and Mo Zhitao was thrown upside down by more than ten meters, drawing a deep and extremely hideous mark on the ground.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, do you know how good I am?" Huang Hu laughed wildly.

"Fight!" Mo Zhitao yelled at Huang Hu, and he rushed towards Huang Hu again. "The sixth form of Flying Dragon Palm!" Mo Zhitao let out a low growl, and Long Ying also let out a low growl, rolling towards Huang Hu.

Huang Hu looked at the dragon shadow in the sky. Although it was night, the dragon shadow seemed to have a golden light, which made people feel suffocated.This Mo Zhitao really has some skills.Although his martial arts is level four, his attack strength is no worse than level six.

If his martial arts hadn't reached level seven, he wouldn't be Mo Zhitao's opponent at all. His martial arts were very weird.

Moreover, Mo Zhitao has practiced such martial arts at such a young age, which is very terrifying.In time, Mo Zhitao would definitely be even stronger than him.Thinking of this, Huang Hu's heart became more determined to kill Mo Zhitao.

"Kill!" Huang Hu also roared angrily. He swung his hand back, and red flames spewed out from his palm, which immediately gathered together and ruthlessly charged towards the dragon shadow.

"Crack," Mo Zhitao was sent flying again, this time he flew more than [-] meters away.

"Plop," Mo Zhitao spat out a mouthful of blood, he felt his internal organs were seriously injured.He hastily took out a few elixir and ate it. The seventh-level martial arts is really too strong, and it is difficult for him to compete with Huang Hu.

Huang Hu said with a smile: "Mo Zhitao, you don't have to resist any more. You are not my opponent, and it is useless for you to fight. You have already stimulated the potential of your body. No matter how powerful your medical skills are, your body can't stand it like this." torture, how many times can you stimulate it?"

"Hmph, Huang Hu, even if I die, I will bite off a piece of your flesh." Mo Zhitao took out the silver needle again, and pricked his own acupuncture points.

After the silver needle was inserted, Mo Zhitao felt a lot more comfortable in his body, and a lot of true energy gushed out of his body.

"Mo Zhitao, originally we could cooperate, but you are always against us and even killed my people. You are looking for your own death." Huang Hu said. "So what if you are from the Yin-Yang Sect? The Yin-Yang Sect has closed down."

Mo Zhitao didn't speak. He was waiting for the body's true energy to return to stimulate the body's potential. He wanted to slowly recover the true energy, and he couldn't fill his body all at once.

Huang Hu also sensed Mo Zhitao's thoughts, so he rushed towards Mo Zhitao immediately.

When Mo Zhitao saw Huang Hu rushing towards him, he lightly supported the ground with his right palm, and his body jumped up suddenly. "Swoosh," a silver light flashed, and a death needle shot towards Huang Hu.

Huang Hu was prepared early in the morning, his figure fluttered, and he easily avoided the death needle. "Hahaha, I made preparations early in the morning. Although the death-killing needle is powerful, for people with martial arts like us, it's just a girl's embroidery needle." Huang Hu smiled triumphantly.

But when Huang Hu was smiling, Mo Zhitao flew towards that side. "Wuhua, Zhenqiang, I'm here to help you." Mo Zhitao yelled, he realized that he was not Huang Hu's opponent, so he went to help them first.

"No, I fell into Mo Zhitao's trick." Huang Hu saw that the situation was not right, and immediately used his lightness kung fu to fly towards Mo Zhitao.If Mo Zhitao flew towards the pock-marked side and killed two sixth-level masters of the Big Sword Gang, then he could ignore it for the time being.

But killing his subordinates is not enough, he will not let Mo Zhitao succeed.Therefore, Huang Hu flew over to stop Mo Zhitao.

"Brother-in-law, hurry up and help me. I don't have a son yet. Our Yang family is dying. My sister won't forgive you." When Mo Zhitao went to help Lin Zhenqiang and the others instead of helping him, his face was pockmarked. Out of breath.He and Mo Zhitao are relatives, and Mo Zhitao is too impersonal.

Mo Zhitao ignored the pockmarked face, and rushed towards Wuhua desperately.

But Huang Hu was faster than him, in the blink of an eye, Huang Hu rushed over. "Huang Hu, I'll shoot you to death." Mo Zhitao swung his wrist towards Huang Hu, and was about to shoot the killing needle.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was about to shoot the death needle, Huang Hu hurriedly backed away.This is not a joke, the death needle is very vicious, like a mad knife, after being shot, there is no way to force the poison out, and now it is dead.