City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

For a long time, Huang Miao has been occupying the second place in the inner court disciple's battle list, and now Fang Bai's sudden rise has made her feel caught off guard.

Although Huang Miao had a good impression of Fang Bai and was also happy to see Fang Bai's rise, the position of the disciples in the inner court was replaced, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.

But regretful, Huang Miao didn't feel any jealousy in his heart.

After all, with Fang Bai's qualifications, sooner or later, he would fly into the sky. This small inner courtyard could hardly contain his Qianlong.

At this moment, just under a thick weeping willow tree by the lake not far away, a man of about 30 years old stood quietly, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Fang Bai.

The man is burly, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, his eyes are open and close, and his eyes are exquisite. There is a mighty and terrifying aura from all over his body, like a tiger lying quietly there. amazing.

The man wore the costume of the inner court disciple. He was obviously also an inner court disciple, but compared with other inner court disciples, he had messy beard, shabby beard, and the clothes on his body were very shabby. At first glance, he knew that he was a person who did not like trimming .

The man looked at Fang Bai with a bit of surprise and admiration in his eyes, but it was more of a strong fighting spirit.

The man was holding a long knife in his arms. Although the blade was inserted in the black animal-skin scabbard, the murderous aura was still released.

Only a knife that has drunk blood can have this murderous aura.

Only those who have experienced life and death can control this knife.

The man actually stood there a long time ago. He was watching the duel between Hou Ziping and Yang Wei and Fang Bai and Yang Lin just now.

When seeing Hou Ziping and Fang Bai defeating Yang Wei and Yang Lin respectively, the man couldn't help but cried out inwardly.

"Although Junior Brother Hou Ziping has improved in strength, he is not yet my opponent. It is the Junior Brother Fang Baifang who has recently entered the inner gate. He seemed to have reservations when he faced Junior Brother Yang just now, but he was a very strong opponent. "

The man murmured to himself with brilliant eyes, then lowered his head and looked at the long knife in his hand, and at the same time stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it on the scabbard, as if he was not holding a murderous knife. It's a spoiled lover.

"The next challenge for Junior Brother Fang is not Junior Sister Huang, it should be me. Then, I will wait for his challenge!"

The man raised his head and took a deep look at Fang Bai, then turned and strode away.

Just as the man left, Huang Miao suddenly felt something. He looked at his back, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said in his heart: "I knew that this time Fang Bai and Yang Lin had a fight. It will alarm Senior Brother Tu. Senior Brother Tu has always been warlike. He sees a strong man like Fang Bai, I am afraid he can't wait to fight him!"

Huang Miao didn't notice. The moment that Senior Brother Tu turned and left, Fang Bai's gaze also glanced at Senior Brother Tu as if intentionally or unconsciously, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Whether it was the battle between Hou Ziping and Yang Wei, or the battle between Fang Bai and Yang Lin, the victory or defeat had already been determined by a single face-to-face. This made the inner courtyard disciples on the scene feel unfulfilled. A disciple in the inner courtyard has a new understanding.

When Fang Bai walked back to Hou Ziping, many disciples in the inner courtyard gathered around them and exchanged enthusiastic greetings with the two, obviously with a hint of flattery in their expressions.

It was Fang Bai. He easily defeated Yang Lin, who was the third in the inner court disciple's battle strength list. In the eyes of many inner court disciples at the scene, he already had the strength to aspire to the first place in the battle strength list. Time?

Huang Miao walked to Fang Bai with a smile and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I am willing to bet. I will deliver the 10,000 yuan stone and 100 bottles of pills to your residence soon. Besides..."

Huang Miao sighed lightly at this point, took a deep look at Fang Bai, and whispered: "Junior Brother Fang, I admit that it is not your opponent. You don't have to challenge me in the future. Your goal should be Brother Tuhutu. !"

Fang Bai knew almost all of the hundreds of disciples in the inner court, especially the top ten strong disciples in the inner court, he knew all about it.

The Tiger Tu Hu in Huang Miao's mouth is the strong one who ranks first in the battle power list of the inner court disciples.

It is said that Tu Hu was originally an outcast, and was picked up by a deacon from the Bristol Martial Arts Academy. Unexpectedly, as he grew older, he began to show up in martial arts and showed a high level of talent.

Tu Hu didn’t have a name, because he had a tiger-headed tiger-brain when he was a child. Everyone called him Xiaohu. Later, in an experience, he encountered a group of unicorn tigers. For Tuhu.

After entering the inner court, Tu Hu made faster progress, and through nearly crazy challenges, quickly entered the inner court disciples' battle list, and his ranking on the list was getting higher and higher, and finally won the first place five years ago. To this day, no disciple of the inner courtyard can shake his position.

But now, Fang Bai's horizontal appearance clearly challenged Tu Hu's position.

Fang Bai smiled and shook his head: "To be honest, I have no interest in this power list, and I will not take the initiative to challenge anyone. If it wasn't for Yang Lin to challenge me this time, I wouldn't bother to fight him."

In fact, Fang Bai didn’t want to challenge. It was just that he used his strength to challenge the inner court disciples who only had a mid-level cultivation level. It would not help his cultivation at all, and it would be a waste of time. Time is spent on other things.

Huang Miao didn't seem to expect that Fang Bai would say this. He was startled, and then smiled bitterly: "The other inner court disciples are constantly launching challenges. They want to get a higher ranking in the inner court disciple's battle list, and use this as an example. Rong. It’s good for you to not take the battle list as the same thing. Your mentality is like a strong man who disdains the disciples of the inner courtyard and is superior."

Fang Bai said: "I have no other ideas, I just don't like to compete with others!"

Huang Miao smiled mysteriously and said: "You don't like to compete with others, but there are many who like to compete. Today's battle, you are considered famous in the inner courtyard, and soon there will be disciples in the inner courtyard to challenge you. Also, Brother Tu is a madman, even if you don't want to challenge him, he will definitely challenge you. If you don't believe it, just wait!"

Fang Bai knew that what Huang Miao was saying was the truth. He shook his head helplessly and made a secret decision. If there are disciples in the inner courtyard who want to challenge him, he will push Hou Ziping as a shield. Only if he defeats Hou Ziping first can he do it. Qualify to fight yourself.

Hou Ziping's current strength is only slightly inferior to Huang Miao, and as long as he is assigned for a while, it will not be a problem for him to defeat Huang Miao or even slaughter the tiger, so that all the inner courtyard disciples can be eliminated.