Magic Doctor Is A War God

Little fight hall.

The name is cute, but it's a training hall for fighting. The name and function form a strong contrast. Cute also attracts many curious students.

Unfortunately, the owner of the museum is very lazy and doesn't teach boxing well at all. As time goes by, the business is getting colder and colder, so fewer people come to study.

However, the owner of this museum is very famous. He once stormed the Xianglin group with one sword and punched through the whole entrance of the hall.

The reason is simple.

A member of the Xianglin group insulted his mother.

Bitch!

It was these two words that caused the whole hall to follow the bad luck. Dozens of people were beaten to pig heads, and the brawling boy was cut off his arm.

Xianglin group was smashed at the entrance of the hall, and one of its members was cut off. In the end, Xianglin group, who was invincible and had to take revenge, chose to calm down and never mentioned revenge.

This shows how fierce the curator is.

Bang!

The door of the fight hall was kicked open.

"Is the curator here?"

Unexpectedly, early in the morning, someone came to play.

Two tough men, with black tiger tattoos on their upper body and two baseball bats in their hands, stormed in.

There was only one worker washing the floor on the training platform in the hall. When he saw two people rushing in, he raised his head blankly and looked surprised.

The worker's physique is very strong, the bronze color muscle is angular, the symmetrical figure adds the handsome appearance, but also a talent.

"Who are you looking for?" After wiping sweat, the worker threw away the rag, grabbed the thin shirt beside him, threw it on his body, lay on the rubber guardrail and asked in a deep voice.

"What about your master? Let him out! Damn it! Dare to rob the business of our boxing hall, looking for a cigarette, right The eyes of the two strong men were staring, the flesh on their faces was shaking, and they kept turning their baseball bats, as if they were ready to move at any time.

"What's the matter?" The worker raised his eyebrows, turned over and jumped down from the challenge arena, and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with the owner of the museum?"

"Are you deaf? The owner of your house is robbing our boxing hall. Today we are here to get justice. " A tall man in leather pants came out, pointed at the worker with a baseball bat and yelled, "call him out quickly."

"Ha ha Robbing your business? Can't you? Our museum hasn't opened for several days. Who's going to learn boxing? How can I rob you of your business? " The worker buttoned up the thin shirt one by one, but he was dumbfounded.

"Cut the crap!"

"It's not coming out, is it?"

Bang!

Another man swung his baseball bat directly and hit the chair next to him. In an instant, he smashed the chair into pieces and scattered the messy wood around him.

The worker's eyes gradually became cold. In an instant, they rushed to the two men. The speed was incredible.

"How --"

they were surprised, and just about to react, they were swept by the workers and kicked out directly.

Boom!

They rolled over and over, smashed several chairs directly, and finally banged against the wall and slowly slid down the wall to the ground.

"One, two, three, four --" the worker pointed out the smashed chair and stool and said with a smile, "there are four pieces in total. You should pay 1000 yuan."

"Your mother --" the two strong men staggered to stand up, their bodies trembled, but they suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, even more fiercely, almost fell down, and could not say a word.

"Do you have money?" The worker walked slowly, touched them for a long time, took out about 600 yuan, patted them in the palm of his hand, frowned and said, "how dare you come here with such a little money? Do you go out without money? It's too hard to do business recently, isn't it... "

The two strong men were stunned.

What do you mean?

Business?

The worker squatted down, patted their faces and said with a smile, "I'll bring more money when I come here. Do you understand?"

"You - who are you?" Two strong men face green, dare to meet the robbery?

The strength of the other side is so strong that they are not even able to see the shadow, so they are kicked away by others and have no resistance at all.

At this moment, a voice of banter came from the door.

"Ha ha, his name is Gao Haijian and his nickname is xiaobailong. Haven't you heard of him?"

Lin Xiao walked in leisurely, his face full of smiles, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable colors.

He could not have known that Gao Haijian was such an interesting person if he had not seen the scene with his own eyes.

Get rich by kicking others? That's a wonderful idea.

"Brother Lin?" As soon as Gao Haijian's eyes brightened, he straightened up slowly and said with a faint smile, "what brings you here?"

Two strong men with dull eyes, little white dragon? They seem to have heard of this name, and they are very famous. How could it be him?It is often said that xiaobailong is always dressed in white, romantic and elegant. This man is obviously a worker. How can he be xiaobailong?

"You, you are xiaobailong gaohaijian?"

Finally, the strong man responded and exclaimed. They knew that they were really cheated.

"My name is Gao Haijian." Gao Haijian patted off the blood stains in the corner of his clothes, and with a shallow smile, he glanced at them and said faintly.

Plop!

They lay on their backs, their mouths crooked.

"Don't pretend! Get out of here! Remember to bring four hundred dollars tomorrow Gao Haijian waved his hand impatiently and said like driving away flies.

Two people are relieved, which still take care of the whole body pain, rolling out to run, even a cruel words are not dare to put down.

"Brother Gao! It's really - "Lin Xiao's voice is long, and I don't know whether it's ridicule or admiration. In short, his expression is very strange.

As a warrior full of the peak, it's all right to hide in the secular world. Although he has great strength, he just lives like a street boy. It's really incomprehensible.

"Enough to live. Anyway, my mother's illness is almost cured now. It's useless to have more money!" Gao Haijian smiles and coughs. He points to the only undamaged chair and says, "sit down. Don't think I'm simple here."

"That's right - that's right!" Lin Xiao walked slowly and sat down on the chair. His eyes swept through the simple interior space. He became more and more fond of Gao Haijian.

He is indifferent, not anxious, not pleased by foreign things, not sad by his own situation. Although he is like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes, the more such a character is, the easier he is to be calm in martial arts and make great achievements.

Step on, step on!

All of a sudden, a rapid sound of footsteps from the outside to the inside.

A boy about sixteen or seventeen years old rushed in from the door. His steps were light and steady. There were clear beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes were bright and excited.