Miraculous Skilled Doctor

Everyone didn't expect this to happen. He opened his mouth and couldn't react for a long time.

The first one to react was the woman in leather.

In fact, it was only a blink of an eye that Zhao Yingjun threw the steel needle and Zhou Ting killed him. The woman in leather reacted, opened her eyes angrily, shouted, and jumped at Zhou Ting.

"Alas!" Zhou Ting shook his head. He really couldn't figure out what the charm of Zhao Yingjun would make this woman so crazy.

She was sighing that the woman had rushed over.

The weapon of a woman in leather is the same as a golden Nepalese Army knife. It is a little different from the Nepalese Army knife, that is, it is a two-sided blade, and the back of the Nepalese Army knife is also open.

The woman in leather clothes waved her knife with a cold light, as if no one could get close.

However, for Zhou Ting, it's not enough.

In fact, the woman in leather is just an ordinary person, which is a little more powerful than ordinary people. It's almost like the ordinary military kings in the army. It's not a bit worse than Zhou Ting who has practiced the dragon and Phoenix decision.

Therefore, she looks very powerful, but Zhou Ting doesn't care at all.

Seeing that she attacked herself like crazy, Zhou Ting shook his head and kept retreating, which created an illusion that Zhou Ting couldn't beat her. Therefore, Jiang yuurtian and others nearby are all sweating for him. Jiang yuurtian wants to remind Zhou Ting several times, but he is afraid of affecting him. After all, this is not a joke. The woman in leather is fighting with her life. If there is an accident, she will die. Even abin dare not mess around.

Unfortunately, after Zhou Ting stepped back a few steps, he sighed when he saw that the woman in leather was still going to be energetic. Then he took a shot in a moment and grabbed the knife of the woman in leather.

At this moment, Jiang yuurtian could not help shouting, "no!" she almost thought of it. Zhou Ting's hand was cut off by the knife and blood was spilled all over the sky. She couldn't bear to look straight at it.

However, the next moment, Zhou Ting patted his clothes in front of Hungary, and the woman in leather had been put by him. Her hands were buckled into a strange posture, lying on the ground with pain on her face, but she couldn't open it.

Jiang yuurtian blinked his eyes and couldn't believe it. What's going on

Seeing this scene, those people in black immediately scattered birds and animals. At this time, they are not afraid of waiting

But Zhou Ting suddenly coughed and shouted, "who dares to move again, just like him." all the people in black heard a soft sound of "poof", and then a man in black suddenly screamed. He stumbled forward, jumped directly to the ground, turned a few somersaults, lay on the ground, couldn't move, one of his legs, The clothes had been dyed blood red, there was a big hole in the knee, and less than half of a coin was exposed.

Some people don't see it. They're still running.

And those who run slowly, seeing this scene, suddenly their legs are soft, where can they run. Looking back at Zhou Ting one by one, he seemed to be looking at a devil, shaking like a sieve.

"I don't want to say it again." seeing that someone was still running, Zhou Ting suddenly sank his face and shouted.

So, most people did not dare to move, some were stopped, but in short, most people stopped.

Seeing that, Zhou Ting smiled coldly when he saw those who were still running. Everyone only saw the silver glitter, and then saw several people in black who were still running. They were all splashed with blood at their knees. Then there was the sound of 'poop poop'.

Instantly, the smell of blood was great.

Now, not only those people in black, but also Jiang yuurt and abin felt a little cold. NIMA was too scary. At this time, abin began to feel lucky that he had not completely angered Zhou Ting before.

When no one dared to move again, Zhou Ting nodded with satisfaction.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang yuurtian. Jiang yuurtian's instinctive face flickered and his body retreated a little, but it was this action that made Zhou Ting's face freeze in an instant. Then, he nodded, but didn't say anything. Instead, he coughed and said, "you should know what Tianlong Gang is. Who's that disgusting guy from Tianlong Gang? What's his position in Tianlong Gang?"

Jiang yuurtian also reacted. She realized that Zhou Ting might have misunderstood what she had just done, but when she saw Zhou Ting's solidified face, she knew it was too late.

Hearing Zhou Ting's words, she shook her head and said, "Zhao Yingjun is the leader of the Tianlong gang. That woman, she is Zhao Yingjun's number one thug. Then, there are the Tianlong gang..."

But before she finished, Zhou Ting turned to the people in black.

Jiang yuurtian's face changed for a while, and finally sighed and closed his mouth.

At this time, Zhou Ting came to the people in black. The faces of several people in black changed greatly. His eyes were full of fear. Zhou Ting didn't care, but smiled and said, "your guild leader has died, if you don't want to die..."

"We don't want to die, we don't want to die. We'll do whatever you want." several people in black shouted.

Only a sudden voice came, "if you want to kill, you can kill. What's the cost?"

Zhou Ting followed his reputation. He was a man with a beard. At the moment, he stared at Zhou Ting with hatred on his face, and his eyes were about to stare out. Zhou Ting was immediately happy. He came up to him and smiled, "do you know the consequences of talking like this?"

Then before waiting for what he said, the robber said, "I know you're not afraid of death, but I can make your life worse than death, you know?"

"I'm not afraid!" the man shook his head and said fiercely.

Then, he suddenly shot, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Zhou Ting. Unexpectedly, Zhou Ting dared to resist. Zhou Ting found that he actually liked him. However, his movement was not slow, but the other party's movement was a little slow. As soon as he raised his hand and explored, he grabbed the other party's wrist, grabbed the beard's wrist, and gently exerted his force, the beard felt a strong attack, and the wrist seemed to be crushed. Suddenly, green tendons burst out on his face, and the rising blue and purple seemed to explode at any time. The dagger in his hand could no longer hold, and fell to the ground, making a 'jingling' sound.

Zhou Ting held his wrist and looked at him with a smile, "I'll give you another chance at last, kneel down, knock my head three times and say that Zhao Yingjun died well, and I'll let you go."

Beard's forehead was green and his eyes were wide open. Even red blood came out of his eyes. But he bit his teeth, but he refused to give in to Zhou Ting. When he heard what he said, he spit out a mouthful of spittle. If Zhou Ting hadn't flashed fast, he would have been sprayed on his face.

Beard laughed wildly. He glared at Zhou Ting fiercely, "don't dream. Even if you torture me, I won't give in."

"Very good!" Zhou Ting patted his palm when he heard the speech, "have backbone!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Ting kicked the beard out, landed on the ground and dragged it far away. Seeing this scene, all the people in black were as quiet as cicadas, lowered their heads and dared not look down.

At this time, Zhou Ting was impatient and wiped his hands. He sneered, "what do you want to resist?"

At this moment, Zhou Ting looked like a great villain, and the beard was like an indomitable hero, while the people around him were some humble villains.

However, this is the reality, not the kind of plot inside. Although Zhou Ting knows that he is a little violent, he knows better the truth that cutting grass does not remove roots and spring breeze blows again. That big beard is obviously Zhao Yingjun's diehard. If you don't kill him, there will be trouble in the future. You know, most of Zhou Ting's women are ordinary people and don't have any force at all. If he finds them, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Shaking his head, Zhou Ting threw these miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind.

Glancing at those people in black, Zhou Ting sneered: "you want to live. It's good. I'll give you a chance. As for what chance it is, you have to grasp it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, all the people in black were covered with fog and didn't understand what he meant.

Not only do they don't understand, but they also don't understand.

But just then, a thin guy with blood on his mouth stood up at once. Then he laughed and shouted wildly, rushed to the beard and stabbed the dagger in his hand into his chest and heart.

The beard obviously didn't think of it. He widened his eyes, full of unwilling.

But just then, the thin guy was about to pull out the dagger when he suddenly felt a strong attack. He was thrown out and fell to the ground.

When he got up shakily, he found that Zhou Ting had squatted beside the beard. At the moment, he was stabbing him with several silver needles. The beard, who was about to die, didn't die.

Beard was also surprised. Looking at Zhou Ting, his eyes were full of horror and confusion. He shouted, "what are you doing?"

I heard Zhou Ting look at him with a smile and say, "how could I make you die so easily, Hei hei!" his laughter sounded very penetrating. In line with the situation of big beard, many people shivered and their eyes were full of horror.

People who have been stabbed in the heart can be saved. Shouldn't it be false

Many people have such doubts in their hearts.

But Zhou Ting proved it to them with practice.

He pricked a few more times on the beard. He saw that the beard was trembling all over and couldn't help hissing in his mouth. "It's so itchy, so itchy, what have you done to me." he reached out and grabbed his chest and arm. All the places he could scratch were like insects crawling. It was very itchy.

The people around him felt a little itchy, especially when he saw the crazy look of his beard. His clothes were torn, his skin was scratched and bleeding, but he still seemed to have no feeling and just scratched.

Everyone swallowed their saliva. At this moment, Zhou Ting was even more terrible than the devil.

Jiang yuurtian's eyes at Zhou Ting were also difficult to accept. Seeing the eyes cast by Zhou Ting, she couldn't help blinking and didn't dare to look at him.

Seeing this, Zhou Ting has completely lost his heart.

He looked at the beard, which had been rolling wildly on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction. Everyone's back was cold. What did they see? Zhou Ting showed a satisfied expression.

Nima, this man is a devil.

And the thin guy was scared.