Magic Doctor Is A War God

"What's going on?" Gao Haijian's body was tight and his eyes shot like electricity.

Lin Xiao took a look back and walked out without looking back. He said faintly: "the city of chaos is fighting every day. If you can't manage it, there are no innocent people here. Let's go!"

"Oh Gao Haijian nodded and looked curiously in the direction of the noise. He didn't find anything worthy of attention, so he walked away without looking back.

At this moment, this gang of thugs with murder weapons, nearly a hundred in number, are running fast in the same direction.

"I don't know if I can make it today!"

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

The noise is constantly appearing in a corner. It sounds very passionate, and obviously there are a lot of cheers and noises.

"The old man! It's too hard! "

"Good!"

"I'll try!"

"I don't believe it!"

Bang bang!

In the dark corner, a disheveled man in ragged linen who couldn't see clearly pinched his waist, straightened his chest and kept shouting.

"You didn't eat? Old rules! Push! As long as I can step back, this money is yours! "

He pointed to a box of money on the floor.

Many people rushed to test, punched and kicked, and even put on knives, guns and sticks, and kept chopping and hitting the figures.

However

It's no use.

"This stinking beggar! Why is it so hard? Can't even fight? "

"I didn't expect that the beggars were really powerful. How can they carry and fight like this?"

"Get out of the way!"

I saw a man of five big and three thick, two meters tall, with arms as thick as the thighs of an adult man. He was carrying an iron bar with a big bowl mouth in his hand and cried, "I'll try it!"

WOW!

The crowd dispersed and let the ground out.

"Stinking beggars! I make you arrogant! Today, the iron master beat you to death with a stick! "

The beggar was staring at him with the eyes of iron head and copper bell. He put out his red tongue and licked his lips. Then he swung the iron rod and smashed it down.

Whoo!

If this stick goes down, the iron plate will be broken.

Everyone was glad that the beggar would not be able to stop him and he would surely die.

The point is that beggars can't stand their provocation, not money.

Bang!

The next second, the iron bar heavy hammer in front of the beggar's chest.

The beggar who thought he would spit blood and fly upside down, or even be killed directly, didn't even care, didn't even move his toes,

"his grandmother's! This is to tickle me? Is that all right? "

On the other hand, the strong man's face turned green and the tiger's mouth was bleeding. In pain, he threw away the iron bar and jumped to his feet and roared: "lying trough!"

WOW!

The crowd is in an uproar!

It's too strong.

Even a bear can be killed in front of him with that stick just now, not to mention the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

"Do you have something more masculine? His grandmother's! Can no one take the money? " The beggar is crazy. When he looks up, he can only see his black face covered with dirt.

"This stinking beggar is too arrogant!"

"What to do? What can I do? "

A group of people around him, but there is no way, watching the pile of money on the ground, but simply can not take away, not reconciled at the same time, it is suffocating.

Even tietou's all-out attack was ineffective, and others went up to make trouble for themselves.

"Pay for it! Lao Tzu said earlier, one thousand yuan at a time! What about the money? " The beggar raised his head and glared at the iron head.

The iron head was so fierce that he was scared by the beggar's cold eyes. He hurriedly took out a pile of money and threw it to the ground without counting.

"It's bad luck for me!" The iron head ran out of the crowd and didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Bah! His grandmother's The beggar spat on the ground, swearing back and sat down on the ground, "no one can fight, they are all a bunch of rubbish!"

People dare to be angry.

This crazy beggar has been in the capital of chaos for some time. He has been crazy all day, eating and drinking, but he has strength and no one dares to provoke him.

Usually, he works in the bottom floor, picking up some rags and rice, never bothering others. Recently, I don't know what happened. He suddenly came to the top floor and set up a special stall. Only one stall was beaten, and it was uncomfortable not to be beaten every day.

Moreover, he has a rule that as long as he can take a step back through his strength, all the money in front of him is the other party's.

These days, the money on the ground has been saved at least several hundred thousand, full of a whole box of colorful tickets, which can attract hundreds of people to try their luck every day.

It's said that the beggar is smart. He always talks in a wrong way. It's said that he's stupid, and he's never cheated. He often pretends to be stupid and makes others fall.Although such a crazy beggar is powerful, he doesn't bully the weak. Gradually, everyone has no hostility and rejection towards him. He has the right to amuse himself when he has nothing to do.

"Stinking beggars! What kind of Kung Fu do you practice? Why are your bones so hard? Can't even fight to death? "

"Yes! I watch you make money every day, and one day there will be a real master who will kick you away! "

This group of people around the old beggars, there is no one to ridicule, but no one dares to come forward.

Almost everyone standing here has tried it, without exception, and all failed. In the end, they were disheartened and left their money behind.

"No one? His grandmother's With a sneer, the beggar shook his waist length hair, picked up the money box and walked in unsteadily. "It's really disappointing, wine - I want to drink. Who's going to drink with me? All the money is his..."

WOW!

A group of people followed.

"Smelly beggar, I'll drink with you. How about as much as you want?"

"And me -"

"don't forget me!"

In the twinkling of an eye, a hundred people all followed up. The happiest day was probably to drink with beggars.

Every time after drinking, the old beggar would be thrown out with all the money, not a cent left, and then he would lie down beside the stinky ditch and have a good sleep.

When I sleep, I still talk in my sleep. No one can understand what he is saying.

"Drink! His grandmother's

"Come on, come on, we'll drink with you!"

“……”

……

As expected, Jiang Mu was obedient to accompany Jiang Ya. He rearranged an ICU ward with the fastest speed, and sent dozens of powerful security guards to guard around, which can be said to be solid.

In the room, Jiang Mu is holding an apple in his hand.

"Sister! In fact, it's good for you to lie down like this all the time. After so many years of work, you always have to rest, don't you? " With a knife in his hand, Jiang Mu peeled the apple slowly and leaned against the head of the bed, saying meaningfully.

Drop!

Drop!

The instrument that detects the state of life makes a slow and rhythmic sound.

Jiang Mu raised his head and looked at the heart pattern on the instrument. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few minutes, the apple in his hand was almost oxidized and blackened, so he regained his mind and cut off a piece of flesh with a knife and fed it to his mouth.

"Sister! Don't blame me! Do you know what life I lived when I was a child? It's worse than a dog

"Jiang Hao's grandson bullied me when he had nothing to do, let me eat his excrement and drink his urine, ha ha - you must have never seen that kind of scene."

Click!

Jiang Mu chewed the flesh, his teeth rattled and his eyes flashed with the light of a beast.

"There's one more thing - I'm afraid my sister doesn't know yet?"