Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan took seven or eight steps back in a flash, and then shouted: "He's a roast duck, beat him hard!"

"A roast duck?"

Cao Baichuan was stunned for a moment. What does this mean? How can a roast duck still hit someone?

Before he could recover, he saw a small white jade-like fist appearing in front of him.

This punch was so fast that it was already too late to hide, but he didn't panic too much. He was in the late stage of Dongxu, so it shouldn't be a problem to block this punch with his body-protecting energy.

But the next scene that shocked him happened. The body-protecting Qi he was so proud of was like paper in front of his fists, without even the slightest resistance.

Then there was a crack on the face, the bridge of the nose was shattered by the punch, and blood spurted from the nose.

"ah!"

Cao Baichuan was completely confused. What was this? Why is his cultivation so strong?

But now he had no time to think. Xiaoqing knocked him to the ground with one punch, then rode underneath him and beat him hard.

Nowadays, the first thing that is tempting to her is the game console, and the second is delicious food. The little girl's favorite thing to eat is roast duck.

Now that I think about the way that Peking duck is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, my mouth is watering.

But underneath her butt, Cao Baichuan was in extremely miserable condition.

Although Xiao Qing did not kill under Ye Bufan's instruction, every punch caused him great pain, as if his internal organs had been beaten to a mess, and blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone around him was dumbfounded. No one expected that the little loli who had been sitting next to him could be so ferocious.

After just a few minutes, Cao Baichuan, who had been so arrogant and energetic just now, was completely beaten into a pig's head, and the clothes on his chest were completely stained by the blood he spat out.

Seeing that there was only half a life left, Xiao Qing stopped his fist without finishing it, and looked back at Ye Bufan: "Is it okay? Is it worth a roast duck? If not, I will fight for a while!"

Only then did Cao Baichuan understand the meaning of a roast duck. He was a strong man in the late stage of Dongxu, but he was beaten so miserably for a duck.

Thinking of this, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Ye Bufan waved his hand: "Okay, let him get out!"

"get out!"

Xiaoqing raised his hand with a kick, and Cao Baichuan immediately flew dozens of meters like a broken sack, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.

At this moment, his intestines were about to turn green. His body was in the same state before he came.

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He is in very good shape. Although his cultivation is a bit poor, he is still capable of fighting.

Now, it's a good thing. He didn't raise his cultivation level but was beaten all over. He only had half his life left. What a slap in the face!

But facing the ferocious Xiaoqing, he didn't dare to let out a single fart, and he might really be beaten to death by that little girl.

He got up from the ground and limped away from here.

Ye Bufan practiced medicine here yesterday to make money, and today he practiced medicine here to cause some trouble for Tianshengzhou. .

Now that the matter is done, he will not stay here any longer. He collects his sign and leads Xiaoqing towards the Shenglong Casino.

"Oh, Master, you are here."

The waiter didn't know about the grudge between Ye Bufan and Shenwu Prince Baili Xingkong. He thought he was just an ordinary guest and greeted him enthusiastically when he saw him.

Ye Bufan took out the contract signed yesterday: "Cash it for me!"

"No problem, please come with me!"

The waiter brought Ye Bufan to the counter. After checking the account, he said, "Master, you bet one million high-grade spiritual stones yesterday. According to the odds of one to fifty, our gambling house should pay you five thousand." Ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones.”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but secretly gasp. This was an odds of 1:50, and he made fifty times the profit in the blink of an eye.

Then the waiter was about to ask the guy at the counter to cash in the spirit stones, but Ye Bufan waved his hand.

"Don't be busy now, bring me today's odds and take a look!"

"okay!"

The waiter happily agreed and immediately took out another piece of yellow paper with the odds of tomorrow's game on it.

Ye Bufan didn't look at anything else and directly found the match between himself and Nangong Du. The odds of his winning were one to twenty.

It was much lower than yesterday, but it was enough for him. With these 50 million high-grade spiritual stones staked, it might be one billion tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and said, "Just give me a chance to win this match!"

"Master, are you sure? This risk is very high. Let me tell you, Master Nangong is a strong man at the peak of Dongxu. He will definitely win this game..."

The waiter kept chattering, but was interrupted by Ye Bufan raising his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, just do it when I ask you to do so. Give me everything!"

"All...all in?"

The waiter was still shocked. That was 50 million high-grade spiritual stones. Such a large bet was rare in the entire casino.

Ye Bufan nodded: "All in.

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, do as I say! "

"Please wait!"

Since they wanted to keep the waiter in custody, I didn’t say anything more and quickly completed the contract.

Ye Bufan put the contract away and took Xiaoqing back to the inn.

The next day, the battle between geniuses and monsters continued, and Ye Bufan and his party came to the royal school grounds again.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer disciples left in the competition, but more and more people are watching, and the entire teaching ground is extremely lively.

The lottery was completed yesterday, and everything went on in an orderly manner today. Now there are twenty-five remaining players, one of whom has a bye, divided into twelve groups.

The first round was divided into ten groups with twenty team members. Core disciples such as Leng Qingqiu, Wangchen, Feng Wuhen, etc. were all present, but Ye Bufan was not among them.

On the viewing platform, Baili Xingkong had a sneer on his face. All this was the result of his arrangements.

Put all the players who attract attention in the first group, and in the second round no one will pay attention, and everyone's attention will be on Ye Bufan.

Everyone must see with their own eyes how he failed miserably and how he died at the hands of Nangong Du!

Ye Bufan didn't care about this. It didn't matter whether he did it early or late. It had no impact on the result anyway.

After the arena was assigned, members of each group soon entered the arena.

Leng Qingqiu, wearing white clothes and a long sword on his back, is like a fairy in the sky, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her.

This time his opponent is Cao Baichuan from Tianwu Prefecture, whose cultivation has reached the late Dongxu stage.

I originally thought that this was the strongest opponent I had encountered since the start of the competition, but I didn't expect that the opponent was limping on stage, his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, and he would cough up a trace of blood from time to time.

Not only her, but everyone present was shocked.

Everyone witnessed Cao Baichuan's match yesterday. There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. They won the victory easily without any injuries. Why did it end up like this today?

"I surrender!

The referee here had just announced the start of the game, and he immediately raised his hands and admitted defeat.

Facing the extremely powerful Hanjian Fairy, now she only has half her life left, and she still has to fight.

Taking action would only lead to being abused, so he simply chose to admit defeat on the spot.

Amidst the exclamations of the audience, the game ended so quickly, and no one understood what happened.

Leng Qingqiu was also confused, but the process was not important to her at all. After the referee announced the result, she turned around and left the ring.