Magic Doctor Is A War God

"Boss, I've inquired. There are many hidden experts among the more than 1000 contestants this time." Geng shaocong glanced at the brothers and signaled that they should not underestimate the enemy. There are people outside the people, and there is heaven outside the world. The secret door is reviving. There are many hidden dragons and tigers everywhere. We must not neglect the general idea.

"Our main goal is to poison the door. Old eagle is insidious and cunning. Although he damaged four martial arts disciples last time, his real strength has not yet been shown." Lin Xiao looked at everyone one by one and said in a deep voice.

When it comes to Gu men, several people exchange eyes with each other. Their excited expressions slowly stagnate. It seems that they think of something very serious, which makes the atmosphere a little tense.

"Boss, brother from the North Third Ring Road, there's a video coming back. Do you want to see it?" Hua Feng took out a U-disk from his pocket. "I just downloaded it from the cloud. I heard it had something to do with old eagle's apprentice, Zuo Ying."

Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

Zuo Ying is very famous recently, and even attracted the attention of many competitors.

"Left eagle?"

Everyone's expression is a change, and Lin Xiao's interest, all of a sudden was raised.

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The brilliant sports center is located in the south of the North Third Ring Road and adjacent to the city center. Many competitors choose to live nearby for convenience.

Therefore, the surrounding areas of clothing, food, housing and transportation have become unprecedentedly hot.

Although thousands of people participate in the competition, the number of people has little impact on the surrounding economy, but it can drive tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people in the related industrial chain.

Because a little famous boxer or fighter will have a very large team to support, or relatives, friends, or business partners. In a word, it's very lively to form a group.

Of course, there are also some unidentified loners, who are often more powerful and arrogant and can't stand the others who take part in the competition.

Just in the northwest corner of the brilliant Sports Center, there is a night market. In the past, it was full of stalls and peddlers. When the evening came, all kinds of snacks came on the stage. It was a good place for nearby residents to taste delicious food and take a walk.

In recent days, it has become a place where many people fight fiercely and compete with each other.

Because the terrain here is complex, even if you fight hard and get noticed by the police, you will escape quickly without leaving any trace.

Therefore, there will always be a big fight at a certain moment, and the stalls will be scattered.

Even so, the night market is still as hot as ever, even more winners than usual.

Those who fight fiercely will compensate a lot of money after they win or lose, so that the small traders and hawkers can make a lot of money. The compensation is even higher than their income in the past week.

At the end of the day, there was a fight. For the first time, there was a flood of fights in the night market. The peddlers even took the initiative to ask them to fight and fight in their territory.

"Eh? Two great Xia, come and fight with me. My stall faces south. The geomantic omen is excellent. One step up is the lion platform pressing the sea, and one step down is the night dragon facing the sky. It's definitely a perfect place for fighting. "

A little brother in a white coat, selling pancakes, yelled at two murderous men standing in the middle of the street.

When he yelled on one side, he was unconvinced on the other.

"Two big brothers, come to fight with me. If you break it, only 80% of the compensation will be charged. It's definitely the most affordable and valuable place in the night market..."

"Come here and take a 30% discount..."

"I'll take a 60% discount..."

"Shit! Brother, don't mess up the market, OK? How can we fight like this? "

"What? This is a wholesale discount. You can get free once you hit, and you can also get Jinchuang medicine and Dieda ointment! "

It's amazing that there are so many hawkers in the world.

The two masters who were preparing for the competition were all black faced, and their fighting spirit had just been condensed, and they were also disintegrating in an instant.

"Cut the crap!"

"Shut up

Two people roar at the same time, and then rush to each other at the same time, fist palm impact, twinkling together.

These two guys really have some Kung Fu. The one in grey suit is practicing western fighting skills with light steps and heavy fists. The other one is obviously a martial arts practitioner with good posture.

However, as soon as the fight broke out, it became clear who was strong or weak. The martial arts experts were deeply influenced by dogma. They could not keep up with the pace of free and light Western fighting.

Bang bang!

A minute later, Chuanwu master was hit two panda eyes, covered his nose and retreated to one side. He couldn't stand up in pain.

"Waste! Chuanwu is rubbish Gray suit cold smile, very disdainful to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, go away.

The arrogance of the grey suit brought a lot of pressure to the onlookers. When they saw him coming, they gave way one after another.

Triumphant gray suit, swaggering out of the crowd, defiant waving, showing very proud.Not far away, a small barbecue shop set a table in front of the door and sat around four people. They saw gray suits coming, and they all showed a knowing smile.

"I knew Simon was OK. It took the shortest time, only one minute!"

Simon said with a smile: "a rubbish of practicing martial arts can be solved with just a few punches."

"Today's Chuanwu is really vulnerable."

"Come and drink! It seems Simon won a good place, certainly no problem

"It is said that Duan Sanye is recruiting. As long as Simon is a little more brilliant in the competition, he will surely be noticed by Duan Sanye. Then he will prosper in the near future."

"Ha ha Easy to say, easy to say. " Simon sat down in his chair and said, "we all depend on our brothers."

Several people took turns to pour wine for Simon, and soon drank a few glasses.

Just as they were drinking, a young man in a black leather jacket came to their table.

Young people with half long hair, a wisp of bangs block half a face, revealing a gloomy eye.

"Just now Are you talking about Chuanwu rubbish? "

But the voice of the young people is deep and deep.

Simon and others stopped eating and drinking, turned their heads impatiently and looked at him.

Pop!

"Who the hell are you?" Simon slapped the table and stood up, a head above the leather jacket, staring down at him.

"Insult Chuanwu - damn it!"

The leather jacket flashed his hand and put his palm on Simon's chest.

Boom!

Simon's huge body was like a shell flying upside down. Even the table and his four friends ran into each other and turned into a rolling gourd, knocking down several vendors.

"The trough! Business is coming

"Ouch! Why didn't you bump into my stall? "

"Bad luck."

A group of peddlers rushed over and looked enviously at the smashed shops, their eyes turned green.

"Damn it

Simon turned over and got angry in his heart, but suddenly there was a disgusting pain in his chest.

"Er..." Simon couldn't straighten up in pain for a moment. He shook his clothes and saw a clear black fingerprint on his chest.

The leather jacket came slowly, and a strong momentum naturally welled up on his body.

"Warrior!"

Someone exclaimed.

Even though there are nearly a thousand participants in this martial arts conference, the number of real martial arts participants is still very few, no more than 20.

The sudden appearance of a warrior surprised Simon.

"You say Chuanwu is rubbish. How does this iron sand palm taste?"

There was nothing left for Simon to say.

The next second, another gloomy voice, faint sound.

"Chuanwu is not rubbish, but you are rubbish!"