Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 2 My destiny is up to me

Surrounded by inescapable darkness, Yang Mu felt like an unborn baby, unable to speak, move, or even feel the presence of his body.

This is where?

Am I dead?

Just when Yang Mu was puzzled, an old voice entered his ears.

"The King of Hell with a silver needle with a wonderful hand retreats, and the immortal kneels with sword energy.

The golden scales enter the sea to transform into a dragon, my life is up to me!

Children, act for the teacher, from no rules, where the heart is, where the Tao is.

Get my inheritance, just remember three points, don't be evil, keep your original heart, and don't believe in the destiny!

According to the rules, you have my inheritance, and you should give you the Taoist name as a teacher.

From today onwards, your name is Yang Mu, and your Taoist name is Mutian. "

Just when Yang Mu hadn't reacted, what was the situation and where did the voice come from, in the darkness around him, dense golden text appeared, rushing towards him like a tide.

Cultivation techniques, medicinal herbs, acupuncture, kendo formulas... and even a lot of experience, all kinds of information, appeared in Yang Mu's mind out of thin air!

Yang Mu even noticed that there was a hot breath in his body, and as the breath flowed in his body, his body became hotter and hotter, and finally it was like being in a furnace!

"Roar--!"

Yang Mu couldn't bear the feeling that his brain was about to explode and his body was about to be scorched, and he let out a roar that turned into the sound of a dragon!

He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up sweating profusely, and found himself lying on the hospital bed, and he was the only one in the ward.

"I'm not dead, I was sent to the hospital?

Everything just now was just an illusion? "

Yang Mu looked at the surrounding environment and first suspected that everything before was an illusion, but he soon discovered that all kinds of information had really been added out of thin air in his mind!

He closed his eyes and sensed it, and he could sense that there was a warm breath in his body, flowing slowly!

"Not a hallucination?"

Yang Mu was dumbfounded!

He remembered the old voice he heard when he was in a coma.

In other words, it was the owner of that voice who accepted himself as a disciple, passed these things on to himself, and even gave himself a dao title—Mu Tian!

Yang Mu suddenly remembered the severe pain in his fingers before he passed out. He looked at his right hand, and his pupils could not help shrinking!

On the ring of the index finger of the right hand, the carved dragon and two teeth actually bit into the flesh, which looks very strange!

"What exactly is going on?"

Everything in front of him is too bizarre, Yang Mu's heart is full of doubts.

creak-

At this moment, the door was pushed open and a woman walked in.

The woman was twenty-seven or eight-year-old, wearing a lavender one-shoulder dress. As she walked into the room, the ward, which was originally pure white, made people feel very boring, seemed to become gorgeous in an instant.

There should be some loose skirts, but this woman propped up the hot lines, plus a charming and beautiful face, as well as that noble and enchanting temperament, perhaps only the words "stunner in the world" can describe her. .

"Yang Mu, are you awake?"

Seeing Yang Mu wake up, Wu Yanmei's face brightened, and she quickly walked to Yang Mu's side.

"Sister Mei, did you send me to the hospital?"

Seeing Wu Yanmei's arrival, Yang Mu simply didn't think about the weird things that happened to him, showing a grateful expression, looked at Wu Yanmei and asked.

Wu Yanmei didn't answer Yang Mu's question, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it looks like you haven't been beaten up as a fool! The doctor told me just now that you are likely to become a vegetative person, and even if you wake up, there will be no problem. The small chance of becoming a fool really scared me to death."

"Forehead……"

Yang Mu touched his head, only to realize that his head was wrapped like a mummy.

It's not surprising that he was smashed on the head by so many wine bottles. The strange thing is that Yang Mu was completely unaware of the pain in his head at this time, as if the injury had completely healed.

It's also because of this that he didn't notice the abnormality in his head just now.

Only then did Wu Yanmei answer Yang Mu's previous question: "Of course I sent you to the hospital, otherwise who else would it be?

By the way, your sister called in the middle of the night last night, and I answered. I told her that you were too tired and fell asleep at the bar, so that she would not worry. I originally planned that if you couldn't wake up before tonight, you could only tell her the truth. "

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she said apologetically, "Yang Mu, last night Sister Mei didn't stop those bastards right away, will you hate me?"

"Won't.

Sister Mei, you have helped me too many times. I am not a wolf-hearted person, so how can I hate you.

And I know you can't help yourself, you can't mess with those guys. "

Yang Mu shook his head.

When Wu Yanmei heard this, she was a little relieved, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, feeling sorry for Yang Mu.

She admires this strong and hard-working big boy, but unfortunately, many things in this world cannot be achieved through hard work.

No matter how hard Yang Mu works, the end of his life will never reach those bastards last night. This is the gap between people, the bloody reality!

"Sister Mei, before I passed out, I saw you smashing the bottle on Yang Shao's head, and I heard him scolding you. You didn't suffer later, right?"

Yang Mu couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, it's okay.

After I started, Zhang Yi and the others followed suit. When the second generation ancestors saw that there were so many of us, they all ran away if they dared to do it.

A person like Yan Zhengyang takes his life very much. When I knocked a bottle of wine, he shouted that he had a concussion and was sent to the hospital! "

Wu Yanmei swept the hair from her forehead behind her ears with a gentle smile, making it difficult to connect her with the fierce woman who picked up the wine bottle last night.

"Will it be troublesome?"

Yang Mu is not a fool, although Wu Yanmei smiled lightly, but he understood that, in the identity of Yan Zhengyang, Wu Yanmei smashed the other party's head and blood, I was afraid that this matter would not be good!

Wu Yanmei's smile froze, and she said, "This is not something you should think about.

What you have to do now is to take good care of your injuries. With Yan Zhengyang, Sister Mei will find a way to fix it! "

She sighed in her heart, it was more than trouble. Now she has closed the bar and asked the rest of the staff to go home. She doesn't plan to open the door tonight, because Yan Zhengyang will definitely bring someone back to take revenge.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a group of people poured in from the door.

The two people in the room were taken aback!

Wu Yanmei hurriedly turned around and saw Yan Zhengyang, who was headed by him, and a dozen or so big men behind him with arrogant faces, her pretty face turned pale!

"Smelly watch, so you are hiding here.

This waste is not dead yet, since that's the case, I will take you two in one pot! I'm putting this down today. If I don't beat the two of you to the ground and beg for mercy, I will just jump out of this window! "

Yan Zhengyang, who had a bandage on his head, looked at Wu Yanmei and Yang Mu with a hideous expression, pointed to the window, sneered, and then winked at the big man next to him, who quickly brought a case of champagne.

"Yan Zhengyang, are you really lawless?

It's hard for you to want to kill people here in the hospital! "

Wu Yanmei's face was pale, and there was fear in her eyes.

In this kind of place, Yan Zhengyang brought people in, but the security personnel did not arrive. It can be seen how terrible the power behind Yan Zhengyang is!

"You are right, I am so lawless!"

Yan Zhengyang smiled complacently: "You stinky woman, if you dare to hit Lao Tzu on the head with a wine bottle, of course Lao Tzu will give it back ten times and one hundred times!"

Wu Yanmei said angrily, "That's because you moved your hands to Yang Mu first!"

"You compare the head of this dog to Lao Tzu's?"

Yan Zhengyang pointed at Yang Mu, only to feel that he was greatly insulted, and even more annoyed, and said to the big man behind him: "Give me both of them, and I will take their heads to open champagne!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen big men sneered and walked towards Wu Yanmei and Yang Mu, the big man headed directly towards Wu Yanmei, his face was full of obscene smiles, Yang Shao only said that he was caught, but he didn't say how to catch it. Holding her, isn't that also holding her?

This level of beauty, they have never had the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze, the big man naturally does not want to miss it!

Seeing the Han who was nearly 1.9 meters tall rush towards her, Wu Yanmei was so frightened that her face was pale, she was about to pick up a chair and fight against her.

thump!

At the critical moment, the big man suddenly plopped and knelt in front of her!

Wu Yanmei was stunned, her beautiful eyes rounded: "What's the situation?"