Beauty's Special Magical Doctor

"You... What do you want?" he looked at Liu Haofeng floating behind him with a frightened face. The young killer hugged the water pipe and dared not move. It's really difficult for him without martial arts.

If you want to turn over to the fourth floor, you can't reach it. If you want to fall to the third floor, it's a little high. It's really depressing.

Liu Haofeng smiled: "I should have asked you." last time the boy didn't seem so stupid. Was it because the baby was robbed and stimulated to his brain?

"I... I just want my sword back." the boy said bravely with a red face, "my task failed, but you can't take my sword away."

"Oh? Why?" Liu Haofeng looked at him up and down with a smile. He found that the boy was very beautiful. He looked like a weak nerd. How could he become a killer?

Seeing that the boy didn't dare to move, Liu Haofeng shook his head, grabbed his collar and took him down quickly.

The boy was so frightened that he turned blue and closed his eyes and screamed, "ah!"

I'll go. I have the courage to be a killer, and I was stabbed last time. What a fucking shame!

Liu Haofeng put the boy on the ground with a disdain on his face. Who knows that he was as active as a madman, which made people sweat in a cold sweat.

Is this a killer or not? It looks like an ignorant country boy. The first thing is that there are too many personality differences between the two meetings!

After jumping for a long time, the boy calmed down a little, with a cold sweat on his forehead and no blood on his face.

Liu Haofeng was very depressed: "Hey, are you still a killer? What's the matter? You almost killed me last time. Now you're like a loser."

"You are a loser." the young man raised his head, "I... I'm only afraid of being tall. You... You give me back your sword!"

The arrogance on that face looked like a girl. Liu Haofeng had to look at it suspiciously and was sure that there were really Adam's apple and eggs, which relieved him.

But then again, the success rate of this kind of physique as a killer will indeed be relatively high. After all, no one would expect such a person to kill!

"I said, I've given it away." Liu Haofeng shrugged definitely. "It's impossible to come back, even if you tell me who sent you."

"You..." the boy was very angry, but he couldn't do anything.

Gasping for breath, he calmed down for a while, looked up and stared at Liu Haofeng: "what conditions do you want, say it?"

Liu Haofeng squinted at him and said with a smile, "do you think I need any conditions? What's your name?"

"Do you want to inquire about me?" the boy kept alert and stared at Liu Haofeng. "I won't tell you!"

Liu Haofeng really couldn't laugh or cry. It hurt his self-esteem to think that he was hurt by this boy once!

Is this boy pretending to be a fool or a fool? At least he is also a killer who can stab masters. It's crazy that he is so stupid!

Seeing that Liu Haofeng didn't speak, the boy was more nervous and pinched a cold sweat: "I... I can tell you, but you can't trouble our village."

Really a country boy? Liu Haofeng was very surprised. Which village actually taught such a master.

"I... my name is Zhao Maomao!" the boy straightened his chest. "Give me the sword back. It's from my master."

"Who's your master?" Liu Haofeng's pupil shrank for a moment. It must be a difficult identity to get such a valuable dagger.

Zhao Maomao suddenly regretted. How could he say that he slipped his tongue and withdrew his master? He covered his mouth nervously and said in a trembling voice, "why should I tell you that you... You want to trouble my master!"

Liu Haofeng's forehead drifted across several black lines. I have to say that this boy is really stupid and simple. He doesn't look like a killer at all!

With a horizontal eyebrow, Liu Haofeng pretended to be fierce and gloomy and said, "if you don't say it, I'll kill all the people in your village!"

Sure enough, Zhao Maomao's face turned blue again and said in a panic: "you... You don't keep your promise. You just said you wouldn't kill the people in our village. You, you..."

Most of the day's "you", Leng couldn't say it, so that Liu Haofeng almost didn't cry. God, what makes this boy a killer? He almost succeeded!

"Tell me, who is your master? Don't worry, I won't trouble your master. I'm just curious."

"Really?" Zhao Maomao tilted his head in disbelief, hesitated for a moment, almost struggled, and finally nodded, "well, you should promise not to trouble my master or kill the people in our village. My master's name is sugar gourd, and we all call him gourd master."

While talking, Liu Haofeng was even more surprised by his arrogance. Sugar gourd master? It's a strange name. People in the Jianghu attach great importance to names, but this man has such a strange name. Aren't they people in the Jianghu?

Suddenly, Zhao Maomao reacted again and whispered, "you can't lie to me anymore, otherwise, i... you took my sword, you have to give it back to me, and I'll give you money."

"How much is it?" Liu Haofeng asked with a corner of his mouth.

"This......" Zhao Maomao bowed his head and thought for a while, biting his teeth with meat pain on his face, "3000 yuan, I can only give you so much!"

Three thousand yuan?!

Liu Haofeng was really frightened. He wanted to return the treasure of Qin Shihuang for 3000 yuan. This boy is really... How bold he is and how low the price is!

Seeing that Liu Haofeng didn't speak, Zhao Maomao was worried and cried, "I don't have money. They said I didn't kill you and only gave me 3000 yuan. You... Give it back to me."

Liu Haofeng couldn't help asking, "how much can you get if the task fails?"

"Ten thousand dollars!" Zhao Maomao replied loudly.

Liu Haofeng stumbled back and almost didn't fall. It's his uncle's, which bastard's price, 10000 yuan is like killing me!

Mom, at least he was a master at that time. Even if the other party's intelligence was wrong, could he know that he was a congenital master? Grass his grandmother a ball ah, a congenital master 10000 yuan, black hearted businessmen are not so black!

Helpless to wipe the sweat on his forehead, Liu Haofeng asked with a wry smile, "you are very short of money, so you took this task?"

Stunned for a moment, Zhao Maomao nodded honestly: "yes, I..." suddenly thought of something and gritted his teeth ruthlessly, "then give me the money and I'll give you the sword temporarily. When I have money, you can sell it to me."

Liu Haofeng was surprised by his resolute and firm appearance. This boy is really simple and stupid, which is quite admirable.

Then he nodded and said, "that's what you said. I'll give you the money and the sword will stay with me for the time being. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Zhao Maomao's eyes lit up, bowed his head and hesitated. Finally, he raised his right hand and put out a slap. After thinking about it, someone retracted his thumb and said, "I want four thousand yuan!"

Liu Haofeng is really going to cry. Four thousand yuan is the treasure from the tomb of Qin Shihuang. If you auction it, it will be absolutely worth millions or even tens of millions.

It's a good boy. It's 4000 yuan. It's really fucking exciting. Be careful, the liver will be suffocated by his stupid stimulation!

"Four thousand yuan, are you sure?" Liu Haofeng asked uncertainly.

Zhao Maomao nodded with his teeth clenched. "Sure, it can't be less. Four thousand yuan. Later, I'll pay you back with five thousand yuan and you'll sell it to me."

It's smart. We'll discuss the money we buy in the future. However, five thousand yuan is really for Liu Haofeng, that is, a meal. This price really insults the sword!

With a sigh, Liu Haofeng shrugged and said, "let's go. I'll take you to the bank ATM and get your money."

Hearing Liu Haofeng's consent, Zhao Maomao smiled happily and said gratefully, "thank you, thank you."

"Don't thank me." Liu Haofeng waved his hand with a bitter smile. "I ask you, why did you pretend to be a student before?"

"I... I've been here for two weeks. Before the holiday, you ran in the morning, and many students followed you, so... I stole the students' clothes and mixed in." Zhao Maomao was a little embarrassed. He thought the plan was perfect, but he didn't succeed in the end.

Liu Haofeng is a little surprised. He hasn't noticed for two weeks. The boy's ability is very strong! He looked at her and said, "how old are you?"

"It's just past 18." Zhao Maomao's vigilance seems to have suddenly disappeared. Maybe he thinks it's useless to lie in front of an expert like Liu Haofeng. "Master sugar gourd said that I'm just an adult today and can do my own thing in the future."

Eighteen, just the right age.

Liu Haofeng made an abacus in his heart, smiled and said, "have you ever thought about becoming a soldier?" if this boy becomes a soldier and teaches him some martial arts, he will definitely be the next generation of soldier king!

"Be a soldier?" Zhao Maomao was surprised and immediately frowned. "Can I be a soldier? Master sugar gourd said that being a soldier needs money, but I don't have money."

There is hope!

Liu Haofeng's eyes lit up and didn't go on. He took him to the school ATM. He took 20000 yuan out of the bank and handed it to Zhao Maomao without thinking about it.

Seeing more than half of the banknotes, Zhao Maomao was so frightened that his hands softened. He took the money and counted it, but he pulled out 4000 yuan, and then handed back the remaining 16000 yuan to Liu Haofeng: "I can't want so much."

Liu Haofeng is even more satisfied. The boy is really simple. It makes him want to see the sugar gourd master more and more. I think sugar gourd is also a good person to teach such disciples.

"Take it. I'll give you the money. If you don't take it, you won't give me face. But you can't ask me for the sword within a month."

Zhao Maomao pinched the money and hesitated. Finally, he stuffed it into his pocket and bowed gratefully to Liu Haofeng: "thank you, thank you!"

Liu Haofeng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "go back and tell your sugar gourd master that my name is Liu Haofeng. I hope you can join the army. If your sugar gourd master agrees, you can come to me, okay?"

Zhong Yawei wants to retire and she has to be named. Liu Haofeng has to consider for the old cat. He knows what the character of the old cat is. He will stay in the army until he is old. What he is most interested in is training the elite of the army.

If you can pull this Zhao Mao to the old cat, I believe the old cat will be too happy to sleep, and all the thoughts after opinions will be spent on the boy. First, let him have a hope. Second, I hope he can come out of the shadow of the failure of this mission