All Powerful Doctor

On the other side.

After returning to his martial arts school, the master of the gold school walked to a secret room.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

He tapped on the door.

"Who?"

Suddenly, a strong voice came from the door.

"Master, it's me!" The master of the golden museum is respectful.

Creak ~

suddenly, the door of the secret room opens automatically.

The owner of the gold museum stooped and went in.

In the secret room, it was very simple and crude. There was almost no decoration. There was only one incense table.

In front of the incense table, there is a futon.

There was a man sitting on the futon.

The man had white hair and was slightly emaciated.

However, his eyes were bright, even sharp, hale and hearty.

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter with your injury?" Asked the man.

"Shifu"

the master of the Golden Hall pounced and knelt down.

"You must avenge me," he cried

"I've always followed your will. As long as someone opens a martial arts school in Chuzhou, I'll levy shares. Before, it was nothing."

"But today, a new Taekwondo Hall won't listen to me and won't hand over its shares."

"So I came to the door myself."

"I didn't expect that the master of the museum invited a powerful old man. I'm not his opponent. Master, you want to avenge me!"

Hum!

The old man gave a cold hum.

"How dare I hurt my disciples and cut off my fortune in Chuzhou. I deserve to die!" He cried angrily.

Suddenly, a vast breath, raging.

Hum!

The owner of the gold museum snorted and turned pale.

His hands, leaning on the ground, blue veins on his face, was oppressed by this breath.

"Master ~"

he gave a hard cry.

Shua!

All of a sudden, the vast atmosphere disappeared, and the terrible pressure also disappeared.

Wheezing ~ wheezing ~

the master of the Golden Pavilion inhales like a fish in lack of oxygen.

His back, it's all wet through.

"Come on, let's meet that man." The old man said.

Whew!

As soon as his voice fell, his figure appeared outside the secret room.

"So fast!"

The master of the gold museum was shocked when his pupils shrank.

The old man is so terrible and unfathomable that he can never guess how strong he is.

"Keep up!"

The old man gave a cold drink.

"Yes, yes."

The owner of the gold museum quickly stood up, trotted and followed up.

The scorching sun was shining in the sky. It was so hot that there was almost no pedestrian on the remote street.

Suddenly, a man came slowly.

It's Master Wu.

His face was very pale, and his back was bent.

His accomplishments were exhausted, causing serious damage to his body.

Whew!

Suddenly, a burst of empty sound sounded.

Two people, coming at a gallop.

It's the old man and the golden master.

"Master, it's him, it's him. He hurt me." The master of the Golden Hall pointed to master Wu and yelled.

Suddenly, the old man stopped.

"You Who are you? " Wu Da Shi trills a way.

He's scared. He's looking back.

After all, at the moment, his accomplishments are exhausted. He is not as good as an ordinary man. He can't fight at all.

The old man's eyes twinkled. "Mingjin is a great success. His accomplishments are useless. It's a pity that he becomes a useless person."

"Who are you?" The martial arts university teacher cheered fiercely.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you will die soon." The old man's light tunnel.

"What?"

Master Wu's pupil shrinks.

Suddenly, he held back his injury and ran wildly.

Ha ha

The old man raised his mouth and laughed coldly, "can you run away?"

Whew!

In a flash, he appeared in front of Master Wu.

Master Wu's eyelids jumped, stopped immediately, then quickly changed his direction and fled again.

Whew!

The old man's body was still in front of him.

Master Wu does not give up and continues to flee.

However, there is no escape at all.

Wheeze ~ wheeze ~

he gasped and glared at the old man, "who are you? Why kill me? "

"Because you hurt my disciple and cut off my fortune!" The old man said coldly.

"I..."Master Wu quickly explained: "this matter has nothing to do with me. I'm separated from the Yang family. I hurt your apprentice. It's all under the command of Yang Hao."

"If you want revenge, go to him."

"I'll go."

The old man said indifferently, "but I'll kill you first."

"You..."

In the pupil of Master Wu's eye, the flame was about to erupt.

"So go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man moved.

Whew!

At the tip of his foot, he catapulted over, raised his palm and patted Master Wu's head.

Click!

All of a sudden, the sound of bone crack sounded.

Master Wu's skull was smashed by him, and his blood flowed down from his head.

Nose, ears and eyes are bleeding, too.

Bang!

Master Wu's body tilted and fell to the ground.

"Go The old man is indifferent.

Then, floating away.

The owner of the gold museum glanced at the Master Wu who had died in the street and made Lingling shiver.

A moment later.

They arrived at the Taekwondo Hall.

"Sorry, the Taekwondo Hall is open today. Students are not accepted. If you want to learn Taekwondo, please come back tomorrow." The waiter said with a smile.

"Get out of here!"

The owner of the gold museum angrily rebuked and pushed.

Bang!

Suddenly, the waiter, fell to the ground, arm and knee, knock, painful tears, almost fell down.

"What are you doing?" Liu Yan angrily scolds a way.

"You again!"

When she saw the owner of the gold museum, her face sank.

"What are you doing here?" she asked? My Taekwondo Hall doesn't welcome you. Please go out! "

Hey, hey

The owner of the gold museum gave a grim smile.

"Welcome if you don't, little girl. Not long ago, I said that you wouldn't pay a fine of 500000 yuan and 30% of the shares."

"Sorry about the price increase now!"

He stretched out a finger and said in a cold voice: "fine to one million, shares, I want 50%!"

"No way!"

Liu Yanjiao said: "don't be paranoid. I will never agree to your terms."

"Please go out, or I'll call the police!"

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, the old man gave a cold rebuke.

"Who are you?" Liu Yan stares at him, the tone is cold tunnel.

"Cut the crap!"

The old man cheered coldly: "one million fine, 50% shares, hand over immediately."

"No..." Liu Yan said.

Ah ~

suddenly, she screamed.

Hum!

The old man gave a cold hum.

He used his inner strength to lift Liu Yan across the air.

"Put Let go of me

Liu Yan struggles and shouts.

Her neck, as if by an invisible big hand.

"Hand over the fine, hand over the shares, and you will not die!" The old man said coldly.

"You..."

Liu Yan is very obstinate, is not willing to compromise.

Finally, the owner of the gold museum drew up an agreement. Then, the old man used his inner strength to control Liu Yan's hand and forced her to sign her name.

"Done!"

The owner of the gold museum checked it and showed a smile on his face.