Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Li Kefu, the **** of the Chinese Southern Army, is a well-known figure in Southeast Asia.

The big powers in Southeast Asia and Li Kefu all have intersections, and they even fear Li Kefu as a tiger.

However, all because of the "Kingdom of God" that severely inflicted Li Kefu, so that this fear suddenly faded. The Southern Army God is not invincible, and China is not number one in the world.

This is why they dare to covet the China No. 1 project.

The inheritance of "Ba Cun Jin" appears here today. Hey, is this young man a disciple, disciple or descendant of Li Junshen?

"Jie, Jie, Jie!" Three weird laughs, and the elder of the Ancestral Witch League Baseli said coldly: "If two months ago, there was a descendant of Li Junshen here, I Baseli said nothing and turned around. Just leave, and never cause trouble to the Ancestral Witch League.

But now, Li Junshen can't take care of himself, and the desolate Phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. He sent a stinking child to Pakistan Tieguo to raise his arms and want to give orders to the heroes. It would be too much to put us in his eyes! "

"Just as Young Master Yaoyang said, you immediately stop and grab your hands. I think Li Junshen's face was forgiving you not to die, otherwise, hum!" A strange color appeared on Bacheli's face.

Witchcraft is the most mysterious. Bacheli is known as a witchcraft master who is only one line away from the path, and his ability makes warriors afraid.

Shi Linjin had already exposed his eight inches of strength, and it was impossible for him to back down. In any case, he could not degenerate the prestige of China.

Immediately, he grinned, and said to Bacheli: "Stop talking nonsense, all evil ways in your ancestral witch league can be used, I will see it today!"

Bacheli snorted coldly, and the look on his face became even more terrifying.

A dark color appeared on his old face, and finally murmured a weird spell, surrounded Shi Linjin, and a faint smell of blood immediately appeared. In the blood, the heads of several terrifying monsters resembled lightning. Pounced towards Shi Lin.

Snake control in witchcraft is very evil. Shi Linjin was besieged by a few snakes. He tried his best, but he couldn't break the snake formation.

In his eyes, there are more and more snakes around him, and various terrifying snakes attack him. Some snakes are more than ten feet long, and some are as thick as a bucket. Some snakes only have the thickness of a finger, which is less than a foot long. Driven by a strange spell, he launched a crazy attack on him.

This is the human-snake battle, the real human-snake battle.

Shi Linjin had never experienced such a situation before. Even though he was the master's cultivation base, he was struggling to deal with it at this time.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ears: "This witchcraft is mostly vain. It only relies on sensual dogs to confuse people. If you panic, you will lose!"

"Uh……"

Shi Linjin's heart shook. After all, he was a master-level master and a disciple of the Army God. His mind turned around in an instant. He immediately looked at his nose and mind, and his mind slowly settled.

He had a stable mind, and he found out the blindness in witchcraft, and he was much easier to deal with.

After all, he is a grandmaster, and he is a grandmaster with inherited martial arts, once someone asks him, he obviously has the upper hand in witchcraft.

The so-called sorcerer is a side door. There is no sorcerer among the cultivators. The sorcerer has not entered the Tao. If it is not a real person, it is a scum. Only the wizard who has entered the Tao has spiritual power in the body. It is barely a cultivator, and its power is strong enough.

Bacheli is very famous because he is very proficient in witchcraft, and is actually very powerful. He can win against ordinary warriors.

But in Pang Feng’s eyes, a wizard like him is really more fragile than the paper talisman. Compared with his so-called so-called witchcraft and the more real fairy spells, they are children’s play, and they all rely on the monks. Bluff people.

The Ancestral Witch League made a move, but it couldn't help Pang Feng's two servants. The expressions of the people onlookers were wonderful.

"I, Nima, this stall owner has a lot of history, and has a great relationship with China's Li Junshen. The two major forces of the Bone League and the Ancestral Witch League have taken action, and they can't handle his two followers!"

The battle was fierce.

Zheng Xiaoshan and Xu Weiyi were inextricably fought with each other, and both sides were of equal strength, and no one could do anything about it.

Shi Lin Jin still had the upper hand. On the Zuwu League side, Basheli and Ba Wulan had already begun to join forces against the enemy, but they still didn't take much advantage.

Only the members of the Nanyue Gang are not taking action now.

The elder of the Nanyue Gang today is called Ruan Luohan. He was the first to practice Kungfu horizontally. He was dressed in bronze and iron bones. Later, by chance, he got the inheritance of Huaxia's internal strength. After becoming a master of internal strength, he beat Nanyue Invincible. Now he is called Master horizontal training.

With his domineering martial arts and strong offensive power, the situation was at a stalemate, Xu Weiyi said:

"Ruan Luohan, what are you waiting for? If you take down that kid, will you be better off?"

Ruan Luohan laughed. He is two meters tall, which is extremely rare among Nanyue devils. He is dark and his muscles are knotted, and he looks like a violent beauty.

He showed his big white teeth and walked out slowly, his eyes full of playfulness when he looked at Pang Feng.

"Boy, Grandpa Ruan wants you to **** meat-eating fist!"

He suddenly raised his hand and hit Pang Feng with a fist.

"Huh" his fist slashed through the air at high speed, making a harsh sound. The power of this fist was extremely terrifying.

"Be careful, Professor Pang!" Shi Linjin exclaimed. He was entangled by two wizards, unable to separate himself, and was a little worried about Pang Feng's condition.

At this time, the one who worried about Pang Feng most was Xu Jing from the Xu family camp.

She knows exactly who Ruan Luohan is. She has lived in Southeast Asia since she was a child and has been practicing in the Xu family. Grandmaster Ruan Luohan Heng is known as invulnerable. Even several elders of the family feel a headache when they mention this person.

How can Pang Feng, a playboy, deal with such a terrifying master?

"It's over, it's over, this surname Pang is over!"

Xu Jing sighed in her heart, she couldn't bear to watch the next horrible scene, she simply closed her eyes.

"what……"

Suddenly there was an exclamation, as if she hadn't heard the scream. When she opened her eyes, she found that Ruan Luohan's fist had stopped in the air. What happened?

She turned her head to look around and found that everyone around her was wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

How is this going?

A master could clearly see that Ruan Luohan's frightful punch was unexpectedly caught by Pang Feng's casual raise of his hand.

How can this be?

With such a big punch, even if it hits a rock, the rock will be smashed into powder, such a fast speed, such a powerful force, how...

Even Ruan Luohan himself couldn't believe that all this was true. He stared at his fist fiercely. He tried to get his fist back, but where was the slightest shake?

"Xiaoshan, I told you that in martial arts against the enemy, the key is timing! In the timing, the timing of the force is the first thing!"

"You look good, let's see how I use my strength!"