Ghost doctor with clairvoyance

"Bastard, do you really think of yourself as a character? Mao didn't grow up, and you dare to speak out here!!"

Su Changyun let out a low snort and kicked towards Lin Zifeng.

This kick is obviously more powerful than the one used a week ago.

It's just that this kick is so unbearable in Lin Zifeng's opinion.

Lin Zifeng also had a kick, but this kick was towards Su Changyun's flaws.

"Bang!!"

Lin Zifeng came first, and kicked Su Changyun out more than ten meters with one kick.

"Bang!"

Su Changyun slammed on the ground, Lin Zifeng didn't spare his hand, it is true that Su Changyun's martial arts realm is higher than Lin Zifeng, but he is still injured.

"You gave me a kick a week ago, and today, I'll give you that kick back.

Lin Zifeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was extremely domineering.

Su Changyun stared at Lin Zifeng in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Lin Zifeng, who had no power to resist a week ago, was now able to defeat him with one move.

"No, you're only a mid-level yellow level martial artist, how can you be so strong?"

Su Changyun's face was ugly, he took the initiative to make a move, but he was defeated by Lin Zifeng's move, which made him lose face.

Su Wan'er on the side was also surprised, and her surprise was even more than Su Changyun.

Because she clearly knew that more than a week ago, Lin Zifeng was still an ordinary person who had not yet started to cultivate.

In just over a week, he has gone from an ordinary person to a mid-level martial artist at the yellow level.

"When I got the Night God Inheritance, the speed at which I improved my cultivation was nothing more than that, how the hell did he do it.

Su Wan'er's beautiful eyes fell on Lin Zifeng, and she suddenly felt that the boy she liked seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

I seem to like him more and more.

In the four years of college, Su Wan'er and Lin Zifeng got along, and she had true feelings for this sunny, positive, and hard-working man.

It's just that she knows very well that the gap between them is too big, and she has too many things to accomplish.

Lin Zifeng is just an ordinary person, if she is really with Lin Zifeng, she can only harm Lin Zifeng.

However, when Lin Zifeng rejuvenated and cured her father with flying needles, Su Wan'er's last line of defense was finally broken.

Perhaps, she should let go of the thoughts in her heart and be brave enough to pursue the person she likes.

Lin Zifeng found that Su Wan'er's eyes were a little strange, and she seemed to look at her with a little bit in her eyes... Love.

"Bastard, Su Wan'er, this is the person you brought, as soon as you come, you will hurt your second uncle, do you still want to bring him to kill my old man.

Old Man Su sat up tremblingly, pointed at Su Wan'er and scolded.

"Do you think that my old bones are going to die, so I want to bring an outsider to rob our Su family's property!!"

Old Man Su said this, and Lin Zifeng's face sank suddenly.

"Plotting to rob your Su family's property? Okay, you're right, 30 million, I'll treat my illness, and if I don't give it to you, I'll die." The

clay man is still angry, and the other party's words annoyed Lin Zifeng, and Lin Zifeng will not be polite.

"Hmph, still pretending to be here, do you think the old man really needs you to save him? I'm not afraid to tell you, Mu Tianhua's old Chinese medicine doctor happened to be in Anjiang City for the past two days, and he has promised to come to treat me, and the old man doesn't need you to save a stinky

hairy boy!"

"Su Wan'er, now take this hairy boy you brought, get out of the Su family."

Su Wan'er frowned, her face a little ugly.

However, thinking of her grandfather's concern for her and her father's advice, Su Wan'er still gritted her teeth and said.

"Grandpa, I'm doing all this for your own good, I hope you understand. "

Get out, get out of the Su family now, you take this hairy boy out of the Su family now, that's really for my good." Old Man Su intensified and roared angrily.

"Fifty million, it will take fifty million to cure your illness now. Lin Zifeng's voice was cold, if it weren't for Su Wan'er, he wouldn't have increased the price, and he would have turned around and left a long time ago.

"Hmph, bastard, the old man doesn't need you to save this stinky hairy boy, don't say 50 million, you don't deserve 500 yuan!!".