City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Mao Qiangwu was taken aback. Although he had lost his fighting spirit, he did not want to wait to be beaten. He retreated quickly, and at the same time crossed his palms in an attempt to block Fang Bai's fist.

"Break it for me!"

When the palms of the fists touched, Fang Bai roared again, a strand of true essence in the sea of ​​qi rushed to the end of the fist in an instant, and then exploded outwards, together with Mao Qiangwu's palms, bombarding the middle of his chest.

Bang--

In the muffled sound, Mao Qiangwu's body trembled. If he was hit hard by a sledgehammer, his whole body flew up and fell back.

Others are in the air, bursting out a mouthful of blood, blooming like flowers in the air.

Uh--

After landing, Mao Qiangwu was unsteady and let out a horrible hum. He sat on the ground with his butt, his head dizzy, and he knew that his internal organs had been injured by Fang Bai's fist.

"brother!"

"Master!"

When Mao Qiangdong and the martial arts students saw this, they were shocked and rushed to Mao Qiangwu.

"It hurt the master!"

"Senior brothers go together and avenge Master!"

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands. We are crowded, so don't be afraid of him!"

"Go!"

Many martial arts students' eyes were red and blood was boiling, and they roared and attacked Fang Bai.

They hated the house and the black, even Zhou Dabai, who was watching the battle, went to besiege Zhou Dabai.

Zhou Dabai was caught off guard and received several punches on his body, one of which hit his left cheek, which immediately swelled up there.

Fang Bai was angry.

He embarked on the "Idol Eight Desolate Steps" and punched out the "tiger roar and thunder fist", his figure was like a giant elephant, calm and dignified, unshakable, his fists evolved into a tiger attacking force, with wind and thunder.

With an unrelenting, fearless attitude, he launched a counterattack to the dozen or so martial arts students who had besieged him.

Bang--

Bang--

Bang--

This is the muffled sound of a fist hitting a person.

Every time Fang Bai strikes, a martial arts student must fly up and fall to the ground and lose his combat power.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen martial arts students fell to the ground on the wide martial arts training ground, crying out loudly.

Fang Bai started very cleverly. He just made his opponent lose his combat power, but on the surface he couldn't see any injuries.

If it wasn't for Fang Bai who didn't want to cause too much trouble, and the trouble would be difficult to end, the dozen or so martial arts students who fell on the ground would surely break their muscles and fracture, and at least lose half their lives.

Fang Bai was fierce and powerful, and deterred the others in the martial arts hall. No one dared to step forward to provoke him.

"Dabai, does it matter?"

Fang Bai glanced coldly at the audience before walking to Zhou Dabai's side.

"It's okay."

Zhou Dabai waved his hand and looked at the martial arts students who had fallen to the ground. "Haha" laughed and said, "Fang Bai, it's really great to see you fighting! Starting today, you will be my idol!"

Fang Bai looked at the bruises and redness on one side of his cheek, his face was gloomy and a little terrible.

He turned around, his eyes were like a sharp blade, and he stared at Mao Qiangwu.

"If you can't beat it, you will fight in a group... Heh, Mao Qiangwu, you are so capable! Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

As Fang Bai said Senran, he walked towards Mao Qiangwu step by step, and every step he landed on the ground caused a tremor on the ground.

"Fang Bai, let me go..."

Seeing Fang Bai approaching step by step, his aura was shocking, Mao Qiangwu was shocked, ignoring his injuries, fell to his knees, begging Fang Bai.

Mao Qiangwu heard from Master that Guwu masters are powerful, and it is difficult for them to be restrained by secular laws. If Fang Bai really comes from the ancient martial arts world, then once he decides to kill himself, his life is really hard to save.

Mao Qiangwu was still young and didn't want to die at all, so he could only beg for mercy.

"Forget you? You hurt my brother, how do you calculate this bill?"

Fang Bai's eyes were cold and his speech was chilly.

Mao Qiangwu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a trembled voice: "I...I lose money..."

"In addition to the 100,000 yuan in our bet, you can use another 100,000 yuan to treat my brother's injuries!"

Fang Bai offered Mao Qiangwu a life-saving condition.

One hundred thousand yuan in exchange for a life, Fang Bai believed that Mao Qiangwu would agree without hesitation.

Fang Bai is not afraid of Mao Qiangwu's revenge. He is confident that the strength he has shown just now is enough to make Mao Qiangwu unforgettable and dare not forget it easily.

And Mao Qiangwu must also be very clear, if he dares to retaliate, then next time he wants not one hundred thousand yuan, but his life.

Mao Qiangdong did not say anything. He agreed and asked his younger brother Mao Qiangdong to take two martial arts students and retrieve 200,000 yuan in cash from a nearby bank, put it in a black plastic bag, and hand it to Fang Bai. .

Fang Bai knew that Mao Qiangwu would never lose a penny, so he didn't count it carefully. After receiving the money, he waved to Zhou Dabai, and the two walked out of the "Shenlong Martial Arts Hall" together.

"Qiangdong, you must never provoke that Fang Bai again!"

When Fang Bai and Zhou Dabai walked away, Mao Qiangwu waved away the martial arts students and whispered to his brother.

"Brother, is this going to be the case?"

"When I recover from my injury, I will go to Shaolin Temple, hoping to invite Master to come out of the mountain and help me find this place."

Mao Qiangwu’s eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will not give up on this matter, but I am not very sure, and I will not retaliate. Qiangdong, you must be strict with your tone, and you must not tell anyone. Speaking of this! Remember!"

"Brother, I know."

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"Fang Bai, starting tomorrow, I want to learn kung fu from you!"

After exiting the gate of "Shenlong Martial Arts Hall", Zhou Dabai waved his fist before he walked far, and the other party was full of pride.

As soon as he spoke, it affected the bruises and swelling at the corners of his mouth. He took a breath of pain and couldn't help but greet the family of the two brothers Mao Qiangdong.

"I still said that, you can learn martial arts, but you have to endure the hardship, and you have to persevere!"

"I will learn from tomorrow, when will I be as good as you?"

"First, you must have a certain degree of talent; second, you must be diligent enough. In this way, within three or five years, maybe you can reach my current level."

"Three to five years? Damn, I had graduated at that time! I was expecting to be as good as you, pretending to step on people in the medical school, and then pick up girls!"

"If you don't have persistent confidence and heroic perseverance, don't set foot in martial arts."

"Don't underestimate me? Okay, I will start to learn from you tomorrow! Tell me how to practice!"

"From tomorrow onwards, get up at four o'clock every day and wait for me at your door. Let's run to the mountains outside the city together, punch in the mountains, breathe in fresh air, and then run back... You will say this for a month. "

"..."

"what happened?"

"Get up at four o'clock... Run to the mountain outside the city and then come back... Hold on for a month... Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Am I joking?"

"It's not like... we can't do it step by step? For example, I get up at six and run for one kilometer, wait a month, then get up at 5:30 and run two kilometers..."

"No!"

"Then I will consider again..."

At a nearby bank, Fang Bai applied for two bank cards, each of which had a deposit of 100,000 yuan, one of which was kept by himself, and the other was handed to Zhou Dabai.

"This is the money you earn desperately, I don't want it!"

Zhou Dabai shook his head vigorously. Although their family's economic conditions are a little better than Fang Bai's, 100,000 yuan is by no means a small sum. His heart beats when he thinks about it.

"Take it!"

Fang Bai stared and said, "You were beaten for me. You deserve it!"

"I have thick skin and thick flesh, this little injury is nothing."

Fang Bai gave the bank card to Zhou Dabai and said seriously: "We are good brothers! No matter what the benefits are in the future, if you have mine, you will have yours!"

"Fang Bai..."

Zhou Dabai lowered his head and glanced at the bank card in his hand, his eyes flushed.

"Moved? Mother-in-law, this is not your style! I still admire the passionate and gentleman Zhou Dabai!"

"I am a man! Pure man!"

Zhou Dabai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sniffed, and stuffed the bank card into his pocket.

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed. After laughing, they walked towards the house with their backs.