Village Doctor's Magic Hands

The strength began to fluctuate from their sides and spread along the soles of their feet. The huge hall began to tremble slightly. The ground seemed to be torn open, and there was a terrible situation around.

Yanjing century hotel is a building that separates the banquet hall from the accommodation area, that is, the banquet hall is a separate banquet hall, and the accommodation area is also self-contained.

The banquet hall has three floors. The first floor is up to nine meters high. From the outside, it is equivalent to the height of an ordinary one-story building.

"It seems that your grandpa and the evil old man are working hard!" Dongfang Mingshuo squinted at what happened in front of him, looking very dignified.

He is a man from outside the Wulin. Only he knows how powerful the real strong man in Yuanying period is. Not to mention Zhao Dengxian and the evil old man, he didn't show his full strength in the fight before the eastern Ming Shuo.

"Xiaojimie's strength is so terrible? Can you easily destroy high-rise buildings?"

"Terror?" Dongfang Mingshuo smiled and said slowly, "this is far from all the strength of the strong."

Zhao Sanjin only felt his pupils shrink, a little shocked. Of course, Dongfang Mingshuo on one side also said again, "but you don't have to worry. Your strength hasn't been fully developed. You'll understand all this after you enter the outer Wulin."

Zhao Sanjin nodded and continued to pay attention to the development in front of him.

In the banquet hall, the evil old man seemed to be dying. One punch after another hit Zhao Dengxian on both hands.

Except for the two people in the battle, no one could find that there was something like a light wall in front of Zhao Dengxian's palms, which stopped all the attacks of the evil old man. However, even so, Zhao Dengxian's heart trembled with each attack of the evil old man.

"Is the strength of this evil nightmare gate so terrible after its recovery?" Zhao Deng's pupil suddenly contracted. The second blow from the evil old man unexpectedly made a small moire appear on the light wall in front of Zhao Dengxian.

"Break it for me!" the evil old man seemed to be possessed by the devil. The strength of his fist increased again, and then he fell down with a sharp fist. At this moment, Zhao Dengxian moved and retreated suddenly, unloading most of the strength of the evil old man's fist.

But Rao is so. Zhao Dengxian can still feel the powerful power of this circle, so he can't deal with it in a hurry.

"I really underestimate the strength of the evil nightmare gate. It seems that there is bound to be another disaster in the outer Wulin!" Zhao Dengxian wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked coldly at the crazy evil old man, slowly relaxed his steps, opened his palms freely but regularly, and said slowly: "in that case, you can't stay."

"Ow..." the evil old man didn't return to Zhao Dengxian, but roared angrily, and then flew directly towards Zhao Dengxian like a bull and a shell.

"Silent finger!" Zhao Dengxian's palm moved slightly, and then fell in front of him. The other arm hit it with strength, and the palm tightly adhered to the thumb of the other hand and printed it hard.

"Boom!" when the two were opposite, there was a dull sound around them. The more terrible strength also poured out directly at this moment and swept away in all directions.

At this moment, the floor made of reinforced concrete and soil is like a piece of iron sheet standing in the strong wind, and the sound is constant. As for the sawdust of the tables around, at this moment, Leng is directly extinguished into ash, the chandelier on his head "crackles" is directly broken into slag, and the surrounding walls open a gap at this moment.

The huge banquet hall was shaking and trembling. At this moment, it was like purgatory on earth.

"Hum, don't stop!" Zhao Dengxian scolded coldly. The strength on his arm was filled again. A strong strength burst out directly from Zhao Dengxian's arm and fell on the head of the evil old man.

At the next moment, the evil old man flew out directly, and the whole man drew a perfect arc in the air. Even the blood fell in the air, and the whole man and wolf were very embarrassed.

The whole banquet hall has been completely broken under the two moves of Zhao Dengxian and the evil old man. It can only be said that the hotel has not collapsed so far due to the qualified construction.

At the same time, outside the hotel, a large number of police, armed police and special forces all rushed to the hotel. In the middle of the air, helicopters hummed and circled. Everyone's guns were all aimed at the hotel. If there was any trouble, they would fire directly.

Zhao Sanjin's eyes fell to the back of thousands of police forces on the side. Looking at the people who suddenly let out a way, a middle-aged man slowly appeared in Zhao Sanjin's vision, which also made Zhao Sanjin breathe a sigh of relief for no reason.

The visitor is not someone else, but the number one on Zhao Sanjin's head, director of the National Security Bureau Lin Zhentian.

"Is your boy's injury okay?" looking at Zhao Sanjin with blood on his head, Lin Zhentian asked with concern: "there is an ambulance behind. Do you want to have a look first?"

"It's OK!" Zhao Sanjin refused directly and said with a smile, "there's still a big war in there. Let everyone step back. I'm worried that the house is not strong."

"What do you mean?" Lin Zhentian was stunned.

"I don't think I can carry the roar of two small and strong people in the magnitude-9 earthquake!" aside, Dongfang Mingshuo snorted and said faintly: "You can see that cracks have appeared around the hotel, and if you look from the inside, the cracks will be bigger. In other words, the foundation of the house has been basically damaged. I think as long as the two people have a bomb, it is estimated that the house will become a pile of ruins."

"Then I'll have a good look!" Lin Zhentian glanced at Dongfang Mingshuo disdainfully, but he made everyone retreat a hundred meters.

In the banquet hall, Zhao Dengxian had just stabilized his steps, and the evil old man suddenly rushed towards Zhao Dengxian.

"Die together..."

Zhao Dengxian's hands were also sealed again. This time, Zhao Dengxian did not retreat but entered. With a kick kicked by the evil old man, he punched him directly. Leng hum: "die for me!"

At the moment when they were fighting each other, a huge force directly spread. At this moment, the huge hall was like a boat between China and Russia in the wind and rain. It was directly shattered by the strong force.

At this moment, the floor glass outside the hotel also became broken slag, and the strength continued to spread, and the internal structure of the hotel began to fall apart. At the next moment, Zhao Dengxian stamped his foot fiercely, and the whole person rose directly into the air and crashed down, pressing the old devil to his feet.

"Boom!" the floor at the foot could no longer hold the fight between the two. The floor the size of a football field was shocked into ruins. Not only that, the walls on both sides of the hall were like butterflies, breaking straight from the roof to the ground.