All Powerful Doctor

"All right."

Sword five cold drink.

Suddenly, everyone was quiet.

"This matter, immediately report to the police, inform the whole Wudao League, and then, the country wanted Mike, once you see him, kill him!" Sword five cold voice way.

"This..."

There were different voices.

"Elder sword, after all, Mike is the apprentice of the old monster. If we kill him, what will the old monster do when he gets angry?" He was weak.

Hum!

Sword five cold hum.

His eyes were cold. He stared at the man and said, "even if he is the apprentice of the old monster, he can't kill the elder of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance wantonly."

"That old monster, though powerful, is not lacking in China. There is no need to be afraid of him!"

"Remember, we are the alliance of Chinese martial arts and Taoism and the umbrella of Chinese martial arts and Taoism. We do not take the initiative to provoke others, but we are not afraid of anyone."

"I will obey the instruction of elder Jian."

Everyone said in unison.

"All right."

Sword five waved his hand and said, "you two, stay here and take elder Wang Xiang's body away to the king's house in Jinling."

"The rest of you, follow me and continue to pursue Mike."

"Yes

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The air burst out.

Jianwu and others fly out and chase Mike.

On the other side.

When Mike arrived at the battle site, he didn't find Jiang Hao.

There's only one corpse around.

"Asshole!"

Mike roared.

"One more step late!"

Ah ~

he roared up to the sky.

All of a sudden, the sound waves rolling, spread to all directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The trees, the rocks, all burst open.

Many poisonous insects nearby had no time to escape, and they were all blasted open by the sound and waves, and their blood splashed everywhere.

"Well?"

A few miles away, Jianwu heard something.

"This way, go!"

With a wave of his hand, he took the lead.

The rest of you, keep up.

"Not good."

All of a sudden, Mike's eyelids jumped.

"Damn it, they're catching up again."

Whew!

Mike was out of sight in a flash.

On the other side.

After saying goodbye to Director Zhang, Jiang Hao gets on the train to Chuzhou.

Buy, check, go through security.

Jiang Hao got on the train.

He followed the number and found his place.

Then, sit down and close your eyes.

Soon after, there was an impatient noise in my ear.

"Don't get up. Don't get up."

Someone's pushing him.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes and saw two men staring at him.

One of them, about 40 years old, is a successful man in a suit.

However, his eyes, full of pride.

The other one, in his early twenties, looks like a valet.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"What's the matter?"

The young man's voice was cold and said, "get up quickly, my teacher is sitting next to you."

Jiang Hao frowned, a little upset, but still stood up and gave up his position.

Hum!

The middle-aged man, with a proud cold hum, sat down on the chair.

Then, he put the bag in Jiang Hao's position.

"Take your bag, please. I'll take another seat." JiangHao road.

"What to sit on?"

The young man cheered coldly: "my teacher has a habit of not sharing a row of seats with others, so you can find another vacancy and sit down."

Jiang Hao swept around.

"There's no space, so take your bag."

The middle-aged man, instead of paying attention to Jiang Hao, looked at the young man and scolded him: "what's the matter with you, Xiaoqian?"

"Didn't I tell you to buy the seat next to you when you bought the ticket?"

"Old Teacher, I forgot. " Young money, head down, weak tunnel.

"Useless things!"

Middle aged man, scolded.

"Hello, please take your bag." Jiang Hao said again.

"No!"

Middle aged man, cold drink.

"You just stand. Anyway, it's not far from Chuzhou."

Suddenly, Jiang Hao was upset."I bought a ticket. Why should I stand and take your bag away?"

His voice, a little cold.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man, glancing at Jiang Hao, said coldly, "do you know who I am? How dare you yell at me? "

"I don't care who you are. Take away your bag, or I'll sit down." Jiang Hao said coldly.

He's really upset.

This man, too much.

He bought a ticket, but he was not allowed to sit.

"How dare you?"

The middle-aged man, staring at Jiang Hao, "do you know how much I pay for this bag? Twenty three thousand. You're so poor that you can't make so much money in a year. "

"Can you afford to sit down?"

"Why should I pay for it?"

Having said that, Jiang Hao made an effort to sit down.

"Asshole!"

Middle aged man, scolded.

He pushed Jiang Hao away.

"You..."

In Jiang Hao's eyes, there was a flash of anger, considering whether to use violence or not.

"You bought the ticket, didn't you? Well, I've paid for your ticket. Can you get out of here? " Middle aged man, domineering.

Suddenly, he turned to ask Xiaoqian.

"By the way, Xiaoqian, how much is the ticket to Chuzhou?"

"Teacher, one hundred and twenty-one."

Xiaoqian replied quickly.

The middle-aged man took out his wallet, took out two red banknotes and threw them at Jiang Hao.

"Here are two hundred. Take it and roll." He said coldly.

"Presumptuous!"

Jiang Hao yelled, as if to start.

"How? Not enough? "

The middle-aged man sneered, "well, I'll give you another 200. Go away."

After that, he took out two more bills and smashed them into Jiang Hao's face.

"Son of a bitch!"

Jiang Hao can't bear it.

He reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man's tie.

"Let go, let go. If you don't let go, I'll sue you for beating." The middle-aged man shrieked.

Hum!

Jiang Hao let go of him with a cold hum.

Then, he just threw his bag away.

"You..."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man, eyes fire.

"How dare you throw my bag? Son of a bitch, little money, hit him for me. " He cried angrily.

"Yes

Xiao Qian answered, rolled up his sleeves and walked to Jiang Hao.

"Sit down, it's none of your business!"

Jiang Hao gives a push.

All of a sudden, Xiaoqian sat down on the chair.

Jiang Hao pressed his shoulder, but little Qian could not stand up.

"What are you doing sitting here? Stand up and fight for me?" The middle-aged man exclaimed.

"Old Teacher, he pressed my shoulder, I I can't stand up. " Xiaoqian is wronged.

"You're a loser

Middle aged man, scolded.

Then he glared at Jiang Hao angrily and said in a cold voice, "boy, you are wise. Pick up my bag immediately, wipe it clean and put it on the seat."

"Otherwise, I want you to look good!"

"I won't pick it up. What can you do?" Jiang Hao sneered.