Huadu super magic doctor

Chapter 107
"The Huang family, one of the eight wealthy families in Hainan City, is a so-called traditional Chinese medicine family.

I really admire your looks and mannerisms. "Ye Fan sneered and mocked with disdain.

Jiang Yue narrowed her beautiful eyes, her eyes were indifferent and sharp, and she looked at the three of them.

The eyes of the three were tearing apart, their anger was unstoppable, and their eyes were full of viciousness.

"Shenzhen Taiyi Needle, are you going to hand it in or not?" Dr. Huang's family gritted his teeth, with veins protruding on his face, and said sinisterly.

Ye Fan was calm and composed, not afraid at all, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:
"Old man, don't get angry, you are a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, how can you not know that anger is most likely to damage the liver and spleen.

In more serious cases, a stroke is possible.Calm down, have something to say. "

When the words fell to the ground, Ye Fan's eyes froze, his wrist flicked, and a silver needle in his hand flew out with a whoosh, and plunged into an acupuncture point on the neck of the unsuspecting Doctor Huang.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent suddenly jerked his hands and feet violently, fell to the ground with a thump, foamed at the mouth, and rolled his eyes.

Everyone was shocked, their eyes widened, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Doctor Ye just said that he might have a stroke, so did this come true?

Jiang Yue's beautiful eyes glowed with strange colors, and she looked at Ye Fan.

The middle-aged warrior's face was extremely gloomy and cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he glared fiercely at Ye Fan.

He saw Ye Fan make a move just now, but when he wanted to intercept it, it was too late.

Seeing this, Huang Baisheng squatted down hastily, and suddenly found a silver needle on the old man's neck, and raised his hand to pull it out.

"If you move, he belches right away."

A cold voice came to Huang Baisheng's ears, and his hand stopped in mid-air for an instant, not daring to move an inch.

"What did you do to him?" Huang Bosheng yelled hysterically with his face contorted to the point of ferocity, his eyes scarlet.

Ye Fan shrugged, grinning like he was looking at an idiot:
"You're blind. I think he's too emotional to be afraid of his sudden death. Let him rest for a while."

The old man's whole body was pumping non-stop, foaming at the mouth, could it be called a rest?

After everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched and black lines appeared on their faces. Doctor Ye is really humorous.

"Wang Dong, you still don't make a move!" Huang Baisheng glared at the middle-aged warrior and shouted angrily.

The middle-aged martial artist looked at Huang Baisheng coldly, with a haughty expression on his face, and said arrogantly:

"Pay attention to your tone, you are not qualified to order me yet."

After hearing this, Huang Bosheng was so angry that his eyes boiled with anger.

"I have to say, you have a few tricks, but everything should be over."

Wang Dong's face was cold and arrogant, he looked at Ye Fan with dark eyes, and said ruthlessly:

"Hand over the Taiyi Divine Needle obediently, and you will suffer a lot less."

Jiang Yue's face turned cold, and she was about to stand up and show her ID.

Unexpectedly, she was held down by Ye Fan.

"Leave it to me, you are a woman, fighting and killing is not suitable for you."

With a smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he gave Jiang Yue a reassuring look.

Ignoring Jiang Yue's displeased gaze, Ye Fan touched his nose, chuckled disdainfully and said:
"Fourth level of Qi and Martial Arts, so-so, slightly stronger than the one that came a few days ago."

Ye Fan's words made Wang Dong's face change wildly, his heart was turbulent, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

"You, what happened to him?" Wang Dong narrowed his eyes suddenly, full of murderous aura.

Ye Fan pointed to Jiang Yue, grinned and said:

"She's a policeman. Do you think I'll say in front of her that I killed someone?"

puff~
Everyone had weird expressions, Doctor Ye is really funny.

Jiang Yue stared coldly at Ye Fan with her beautiful eyes.

"If you killed Guo Hai, then you will pay for his life." Wang Dong shot a murderous intent in his eyes, swung a punch, and blasted at Ye Fan.

"Not always."

Ye Fan sneered, and the "Yin Yang Jing" started running suddenly, and the true energy rushed out.

Immediately, he was so powerful that he descended like a god.

He clenched his hands into fists and punched them away.

bang~
The two fists collided, and there was a muffled bang, and the air was squeezed out abruptly, creating a small vacuum.

There was a trace of panic on Wang Dong's face, his eyes were full of fear, and he was about to mobilize his true energy to stabilize his body.

It's a pity that it was too late, an extremely powerful attack force rushed into his body along his arm, wreaking havoc.

The next moment, with a pained expression on his face, he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

With a muffled bang, Wang Dong fell heavily to the ground like a dead dog.

The thrown body was in a mess, and the world was spinning, and all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

Everyone's mouths were opened wide in shock, their eyes were wide open, their faces were in disbelief, and their heads were blank.

Jiang Yue's eyelids twitched wildly, her whole body tensed up, her beautiful eyes stared straight at Ye Fan.

Huang Baisheng's eyes were as big as bells, his face was ashen ashes, his legs were weak, he stepped back a few steps, his feet were unsteady, he sat down on the ground, he forgot to breathe.

With an indifferent expression on his face, Ye Fan walked up to Wang Dong and stepped on his chest.

"Wow~" Wang Dong opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, the muscles on his face were agitated, the pain was unbearable, and there was deep unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.

"I really don't know who gave you the confidence that you dare to speak wild words in front of me at the fourth level of qi and martial arts."

There was a chill on Ye Fan's face, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an evil and awe-inspiring arc.

After the words fell, Ye Fan stepped on his leg again.

Wang Dong's blood surged, and when he opened his mouth, several mouthfuls of blood spewed out again.

Immediately, his face was pale, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he screamed in pain.

The shrill cry made everyone's hair stand on end, their scalps burst, and they fell silent like a cicada.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan with a trace of deep fear.

"Ye Fan, that's enough!"

Jiang Yue got up, her face was cold and ugly, and she gave a cold drink.

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Jiang Yue with a bone-piercing gaze.

What a cold look!
Jiang Yue couldn't help shivering, her hairs standing on end like falling into an ice cave.

Fortunately, to her relief, Ye Fan retracted his foot.

"Officer Jiang, you are so beautiful." Ye Fan suddenly smiled shyly and opened his mouth.

Jiang Yue was stunned for three seconds, the expression on his face fluctuated, and his eyes could kill.

"Doctor Huang, tell me why the Huang family wants my Taiyi magic needle so much."

Ye Fan looked at Huang Baisheng, who was so frightened and trembling, with contemptuous eyes, and asked.

Huang Baisheng came back to his senses, a strong resentment and resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said harshly:

"Because you don't deserve to have the Taiyi God Needle, how can you be a nameless kid with no hair on your mouth to use it!"

Ye Fan smiled, the smile on his face was very strange.

"What a bunch of self-righteous old guys!" Ye Fan shook his head and sneered disdainfully:
"I don't deserve it. Could it be that your Huang family deserves it?"

Huang Baisheng looked arrogant, raised his head and said proudly:

"The Huang family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for more than 300 years. How can you compare the heritage."

Ye Fan laughed twice, with indescribable contempt.

"It's only 300 years old, but you dare to show it off, and you dare to be so superior that you don't take secular traditional Chinese medicine seriously."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled into a cold and arrogant arc, and he snorted coldly:

"You people who inherit the family of traditional Chinese medicine really impress me."

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