Urban Perspective Little Doctor

The atmosphere on the lawn outside the villa is tense and oppressive, suffocating!

"Wow! Haha, your kung fu can't do it, you and I beat you to the ground with just one hand, wow haha!" A Japanese warrior stepped on a young man with his nostrils facing the sky. , Arrogant punches, extremely arrogant.

This is the third victory of Shibuya's side. Fancheng's side has lost three games in a row. Father Xie has caught three precious treasures of genius. There is no suspense in the three matches. Shibuya's side is extraordinary. Is powerful.

Father Xie even felt that even if he personally played against Shibuya's men, he might not have the upper hand. As for Shibuya himself, his cultivation might be higher, and Fancheng's prospects are not good.

Xie Mingjun's face has become very gloomy, his identity is not just as simple as a member of the martial arts, he is also an extremely influential military figure in China. On weekdays, Xie Mingjun did not live in Fancheng at all, but in Huacheng in Southern Chu, where the headquarters of the Chinese Central Plains Army was located.

For the people in Shibuya, the organization's view is that these people are a bunch of clowns who come from afar to defraud resources. He had known the situation in Shibuya beforehand, so his purpose in coming back to Fancheng this time was to wait and wait for Shibuya to send him home, so as to teach the group a lesson.

In addition to his granddaughter Xie Pingting, he also brought with him Sun Tao, his proud disciple, as well as several masters from the Central Plains army. The lion fights the rabbit with all the strength. For this reason, thank the old man. How can you not understand in a lifetime?

However, this time when the elites gathered, he got such bitter results.

The strength of Shibuya is beyond his imagination and beyond the organization's anticipation. In the face of a strong like Shibuya, it may be necessary to use a special department of the country to suppress it. However, at this moment, where can Xie Mingjun contact the master?

The scene was very depressing. Everyone in Fancheng blushed with anger, especially Xia Pingting. She was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, and she has always been aloof. Has she ever suffered such humiliation today?

However, the opponent was strong. Grandpa brought all the elites out. He was still not an opponent of others. Even Uncle Sun was defeated miserably. If he wanted to fight again, the old man himself had to take the initiative.

"Dog|Japanese, devil, my dignified Chinese land, how can I tolerate such a group of little devils arrogantly? Brothers, copy guys, kill these dogs|cutters!" A soldier-like man yelled, his neck Touched into his arms and pulled out a gun.

Shibuya laughed, his figure flashed, and the person leaned in front of him like a whirlwind and grabbed the barrel of the gun: "Okay, okay, Yangyang Huaxia is really good-natured. You will kill me with one shot now, so much more. Demonstrating China’s magnanimous demeanor. If you are not as skilled as people, you will shoot. Good, very good!"

Shibuya laughed, and the other gang of Japanese warriors also laughed, laughing wildly and unscrupulously.

On Fancheng's side, there were nearly a hundred Chinese masters, all of them blushing, and everyone was holding a grievance, but they couldn't vent their anger, and they could drive people crazy.

Useless, dignified Fancheng, dignified Huaxia, was actually bullied by a few Japanese people. With so many masters, no one can be the opponent's opponent, shame!

All the young men present were full-blooded young men. Facing such a situation, the crowd almost broke their teeth.

Shibuya smiled slightly, looked at Xie Mingjun, and said: "General Xie, I have heard about the name of the general for a long time, and the disciples have lost. I wonder if the general has been scared?"

Xie Mingjun had already begun to calmly analyze the situation on the court. When he heard Shibuya's words, he couldn't help but furious. How could he endure such humiliation?

He stood up suddenly, just about to speak, abruptly, a voice sounded in the square:

"Hey, how many little devils from Yelang country, dare to bark at the sun?"

The sound was not loud, but everyone on the court heard clearly, including Shibuya. Everyone couldn't help but stunned, because everyone heard the person talking, but didn't know where the person was speaking.

"Who? Which expert! Please show up!" Xie Mingjun stood up and arched his hands.

"The expert dare not. I have been sitting here for a long time. I can't help but say a word!" The voice said, everyone can hear it clearly now, and the speaker is in the crowd. .

Everyone looked into the crowd together. On the steps coming out of the villa, a young man was sitting there very leisurely. There were so many people present, all of whom were known as masters, but when did one sit there, but none People see.

"Ah..." Seeing this man, Xie Mingjun's eyes widened suddenly, Master Yuanyi who had been in a depressed state seemed to be on fire on his ass, and stood up suddenly.

The young man waved his hand, and they couldn't say a word.

The young man stood up in his spare time, walked slowly to the lawn, and said, "Wai Guo warrior challenged my Chinese master. I'm a countryman. I have learned a few hand-cooking styles. Come and watch the excitement!

How is it, kid, can we have fun? "

Shibuya frowned slightly and stared at the young man with a very alert look. The young man was naturally Pang Feng. He had been in this villa for a day, but he did not expect to encounter such an incident.

At first he just took a look at the excitement, but he didn't expect that a few little devils would be arrogant and invincible. All of Xie Mingjun's good players were beaten down, and they weren't opponents.

Faced with this situation, Pang Feng is also a young man, how can he stand it? Seeing that the little devil was really too arrogant, a mouthful of blood rushed into his heart, and even when he appeared, even he himself did not expect that his sudden appearance like this shocked everyone on the scene.

"This brother, our challenge is colorful, maybe you can get colorful things?" Shibuya said.

Pang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head: "I have said, I am a countryman, where can I bring out any precious colorful things? Then you devil dare not accept my challenge, so use these excuses as excuses. ?"

Pang Feng did not have any decent things in his hands, so he told the truth, Shibuya seemed relieved and said: "Then I'm sorry Xiongtai, we have our own rules, and I forgive us for not accepting your challenge..."

"I can give him colorful objects, I will give him a hundred-year-old Shouwu!" A clear and beautiful voice came from the crowd, and it was Xie Pinting who spoke.

She stood out from the crowd happily, holding a quaint brocade box in her hand, and in the brocade box was placed a century-old Shouwu.