City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

What Fang Bai didn't understand was that Xia Chenyu was obviously not drunk, so why did he pretend to be drunk?

Did she deliberately give herself a chance to kiss Fangze? Or are you trying to take advantage of her?

What is her purpose for doing this?

Fang Bai thought for a long time but didn't understand it, so he didn't think about it at all.

Anyway, Xia Chenyu didn't have any bad thoughts. Since she wants to act, she might as well act with her.

During the acting, the two people pulled and cuddled, and almost never left. Fang Bai could feel Xia Chenyu's body is very soft, her waist is very thin, and her chest is very material.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Fang Bai felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him behind his back.

The stronger the warrior, the more sensitive the body's environment and Qi mechanism.

If Fang Bai, the owner of those eyes, had a killing aura, Fang Bai would immediately have a tingling scalp, like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

At this moment, Fang Bai felt flat and calm, so Fang Bai guessed that Xia Chenyu must be peeking at him.

"She peeped at me like this, there are only two possibilities: one is that I look good; the other is that she likes me."

Fang Bai couldn't help but touched his face, and for the first time discovered that he still had the potential to be a little white face.

But immediately, Fang Bai began to struggle.

If Xia Chenyu expressed her position and wanted to soak herself in the next meeting, what should she do?

Partially agreed?

As a man, that's too shameless and too cheap!

Rejection righteously?

That's a superb beauty, so a fool would push it out?

In entanglement, Fang Bai left the community where Xia Chenyu lived and walked towards Zhongzhou Medical College.

The weather in June is already very hot, especially in the afternoon, when pedestrians are rare.

After passing the prosperous Heping Street, you can reach the street where the Zhongzhou Medical College is located as long as you pass the bustling flower and bird street in front.

However, Fang Bai did not continue to walk straight forward, but suddenly changed his direction and turned into a cold street nearby.

Seeing that he changed his route, the two black cars that followed him far behind hesitated for a moment, and then continued to follow.

This small street is about 300 meters long, with a white wall on the west of the road, and a row of shops on the east of the road. The shops are occupied by several Internet cafes, and occasionally young people enter and exit.

Fang Bai put his hands in his trouser pockets, deliberately slowed down, as if waiting for something.

One of the two black cars following him stopped, and the other suddenly accelerated. After reaching a distance of ten meters or so, it crossed in front of him.

Two small cars one behind the other blocked Fang Bai's front and back roads.

Fang Bai stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he almost laughed when he looked at a man emerging from the car in front.

He was a man in his thirties with a lees nose and small eyes. He couldn't be ordinary in appearance. If it weren't for a very recognizable head, it would be difficult to find out in the crowd.

That head was round and bright, gleaming in the sun, and when placed in the dark night, it was like a large night pearl.

The bald man is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, but the lateral volume of the body is twice that of Fang Bai, so the whole person looks like a very funny meat ball.

He wore only a black apron on his upper body, a large pants underneath, a pair of flip flops on his feet, and a green wolf tattoo on his left arm.

It's a pity that there is too much fat on his body, and most of the evil wolves tattooed on his arms are stuck in the flesh, almost invisible.

A gust of wind blew on his face, bringing a scent of blood and raw meat from the bald man.

The smell reminded Fang Bai of the places selling pork, beef and mutton in the vegetable market.

Look at this guy's clothes, wouldn't he be a pig killer?

Fang Bai thought to himself.

"I'm a pig killer, my name is Butcher!"

The bald man said expressionlessly, his voice low as if he was carrying two subwoofers with him.

Fang Bai finally couldn't help laughing.

I guessed it right, this guy is really a pig killer, he really lives up to his name!

"We don't seem to know each other?"

Fang Bai didn't know the butcher, but from the opponent's eyes, he saw the killing intent, so he asked with a smile.

The butcher nodded and said, "I really don't know him."

Fang Bai wondered: "Then why are you blocking my way?"

"Because I am going to scrap your hands and feet."

The butcher shook his right hand, and a pig-killing knife appeared in his right hand out of thin air as if it had been magical.

The pig-killing knife is about one foot long and reflects a dazzling light in the sun, but it is chilling on a hot day.

There seemed to be a bit of flesh and blood remaining on the face of the pig-killing knife, as if he had rushed over after killing a pig.

"I will use the tip of a knife to break your hamstrings and hamstrings... Don't worry, I kill a lot of pigs, I have a lot of experience, and the knife is quick and light, so you won't feel pain..."

The butcher clenched the handle of the knife, said stupidly, and walked towards Fang Bai step by step, staring at Fang Bai with eyes sharper than the blade.

His steps are steady, and the distance of each step is almost the same, as if he has been calculated.

At this time, the two young men walked out of an Internet cafe next to them. After seeing the slaughter holding a pig knife, they immediately ran back to the Internet cafe with a pale face, never daring to show their heads again.

Soon, the doors of several Internet cafes were closed. The owner and customers of the Internet cafe hid in the shop, shrank in the corner with fear, and daringly moved into the window to look out.

"Can you give me a reason?"

Fang Bai looked at the butcher approaching step by step, feeling his steadily accumulating momentum, and sighed: "I don't want to be amputated unclearly."

"Because I am a butcher!"

The butcher proudly said, "Does a butcher still need a reason to kill pigs and sheep?"

"There is no reason to kill pigs and sheep, but I am a human being."

"In my eyes, people are no different from pigs and sheep."

"You are lawless!"

"In this Zhongzhou City, the law and the heavens can't control me."

In the underground world of Zhongzhou, after years of fighting and integration, there are still three forces in existence today, and the "Hungry Wolves Group" is one of them.

The butcher is the most fierce fighter of the "Hungry Wolves".

Over the years, the ruler-length pig-killing knife in the hands of the butcher has been contaminated with the blood of the enemy and scared the courage of the opponent.

It can be said that the "Hungry Wolves Group" can be one-third of the world in the underground world of Zhongzhou, and the butcher is indispensable.

If Fang Bai was a young man in the underground world, he heard the word "butcher" and saw him walking over with a knife, he would be frightened, crying, and begging for mercy.

It's a pity that Fang Bai has never been in the underground world, and he is not a small one.

It was the first time he saw the butcher, and it was the first time he heard the name of the butcher.

It may be because the ignorant is fearless, he is indifferent to the approach of the butcher.