Genius Little Dirty Doctor

Lin Zhengfeng laughed. Although his apprentice was frustrated, his brain was not given in vain.

"Do you want me to say more about how to do it?"

"I see. Thank you, master!" Of course, Lin Yi knows what his master means, but he has a more systematic and perfect plan in his heart. Tomorrow is the time to give his master a long face.

In the afternoon, Lin Yi and his party went to other places in Liuzhou. In fact, there was no fun. They just went out to relax when they were bored. On the one hand, they passed the time and on the other hand, they demonstrated. They swaggered around in Liu Yishou's territory. What can you do with me?

Unknowingly, in the evening, everyone had a tacit understanding waiting for Lin Yi to invite him to dinner. Sure enough, the five-star hotel rubbed it like this.

The waiter inside is stunned. This group of people are like crazy people. Haven't they eaten in their lives? It's really a windswept mess. They don't stop talking about coming again.

"Keep the army for a thousand days and use it for a while. Brothers, look at you!" Lin Yi raised his glass and drank it clean. The brothers in the dark also looked up and drank it clean.

Lin Yi usually doesn't drink much. According to him, the brain without anesthesia can stay awake all the time.

So after dinner, I lay in bed, thinking about tomorrow, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, after Lin Zhengfeng finished practicing Tuina, he slowly walked from the hotel to Liu's house.

The second time I came in, there was no bloody smell of the previous few days. The air was very fresh jasmine.

"Why, don't Zhou Tong dare to see me? Let him get out!" Lin Zhengfeng was not at home either. Like his own family, he shouted and sat down directly in the chair.

"Rare guests! Boss Lin is still so arrogant after so many years!" The visitor is an old man who looks like old man Zhou. Sure enough, he is his brother.

Lin Zhengfeng almost finished with a smile, "Zhou Tong, your smelly mouth is still so smelly now. Don't smoke yourself without words in the future!"

"Boss Lin, don't deceive people too much!" Zhou Tong clenched his fist.

"I'll bully you. What can you do! One more word, you're still the same as before. You really can pretend to be better!"

This time Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Yi laughed.

"You! Is this your apprentice?"

"Can't you see it yourself?" Then Lin Zhengfeng paused, "is that your son?"

In the distance is a lying dog.

"Hum! I hope your apprentice won't die here later!" Zhou Tong's face was black, "wavelet!"

A young man with long hair and a headscarf came over, giving people a feeling of killing.

"Follow my orders and kill him later!"

The young man named Bo Bo who killed Matt nodded and fiddled with a wisp of oblique bangs on his forehead.

"Old man Zhou, why is the non mainstream route popular now?" Lin Yi smiled.

This person has to be tasteless. It's estimated that walking on the street now can kill people with laughter.

"This is not the age of boxing champion. Your brother's move is useless!" Then Lin Yi shook his left hand.

This little face.

"Do it!" Zhou Tong gave orders directly.

"Lean on!" Lin Zhengfeng shouted a pause.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhou Tong looked at Lin Yi's small lattice and thought that Lin Zhengfeng had changed his mind.

"Joke, you didn't sign a life and death certificate!" With that, Lin Zhengfeng took up the shape of life and death.

Lin Yi signed with the non mainstream.

"Let's go!" Zhou Tong said.

Lin Zhengfeng slapped, "wait a minute!"

"What are you doing!" Zhou Tong now wants to die. The two teachers and disciples, one by one, are not fuel-efficient lamps. Just saying this can annoy the dead.

"We haven't signed yet?" Lin Zhengfeng warned.

"Just sign the ghost deed!"

This week is tough enough. It's not enough to lose your life. Even the six senses of the soul have to be sold to ghosts. It's really high.

Lin Zhengfeng couldn't help thumbing up, "OK, start!"

I saw that the non mainstream slowly put on a bulletproof vest and rushed towards himself.

"This guy knows that I have some acupoints and silver needles. Now my skills have been weakened, not a bit!" Lin Yi thought.

The non mainstream wavelet saw Lin Yi stunned and rushed up with a smile. He made an iron chain.

"You are really a non mainstream, even weapons are so touching!" Lin Yi smiled, and the whole person took off with one foot, straight to Xiaobo's face. Who knows that he was entangled by the iron chain, and then he was clamped down.

"Bang!" Lin Yi was thrown out.

Sure enough, this wavelet still has some skills. At least he can't beat the iron chain with his bare hands.

Wavelet smiled, "don't you know how to point? Come on." Then the whole chain was rattled. Is this announcing Lin Yi's death penalty.

"Joke!" Lin Yi silently recites the Juling formula, and the whole person rushes towards Xiaobo.

"Pa Pa!" Two blood marks were drawn on Lin Yi's body.

"Is that all you have!" Lin Yi roared out. Isn't there no weapon? Fortunately, he didn't hurt much after reading the Juling formula and adding wood spirit beads to protect his body.

"Look at the knife!" Lin Yi roared and his arm shook.

The non mainstream wavelet here looked carefully. Where did he have a knife? A cold light flashed, and a silver needle was inserted into his throat.

"Make... Cheat, Zha" Xiaobo's voice has become hoarse. I'm afraid he can't speak for the rest of his life.

"Lin Yi! I want your life!" Seeing that his disciple was poisoned, can he not work hard? Zhou Tong rushed over and looked at Lin Yi for a while.

"Can you do pupil surgery, too?" Lin Yi opened his eyes and began to fight with Zhou Tong. At this time, Zhou Tong's right fist hit.

"Whoosh!" The sound of the silver needle across the air, and then a silver needle was inserted straight into Zhou Tong's hand.

"Boom!" Zhou Tong's hand is on fire, damn it!

While Zhou Tong was trying to put out the fire, a golden light flashed by, and Zhou Tong's right hand was cut off on the ground. At the same time, Lin Yi's fingers emit bursts of golden light, which can't be extinguished for a long time!

"Ah!" Zhou Tong rolled out of the spiritual world, holding his broken hand and shouting loudly.

"Master, what happens if you lose in the confrontation of spiritual power?"

"Become a vegetable!"

"What about life and death plus ghost deed?" Lin Yi deliberately asked again.

"Oh? That SA Youla! I wish you disappear, Zhou Tong!" Lin Zhengfeng waved his hand and said goodbye, which was enough to give him face.

Look at the wavelet lying on the ground. It has turned into a pool of pus.