Urban Super Doctor

"Master Juoneng!"

"Monk with long eyebrows!"

Several exclamations rang almost simultaneously.

Shen Lao, Fu Lao and others were surprised and excited.

But the ancient first-class people were surprised and shocked.

How could this monk with long eyebrows be here?

The heart of the old first class suddenly sank.

If you are talking about other innate late masters, they will not have such a big pressure, but the monk with long eyebrows is here!

Many of them know the strength of monks with long eyebrows.

This is a very terrifying master.

Maybe not as good as Li Wenlong, but compared to them, it is much better!

In addition to the surprise and excitement, Lao Shen, Lao Fu and the others also had some doubts. How could Master Juoneng appear here?

Soon, they got the answer.

"Do you think that only you have the arrangement?"

Li Wenlong looked at the old man Chu with a ridiculous expression on the corners of his mouth.

"Did you know our plan in advance?"

Gu Tou's face changed a bit, and he instinctively felt that Li Wenlong had learned of their plan in advance, but he immediately rejected this conclusion, "No, you can't know our arrangements in advance."

"Do I need to know your arrangements?"

Li Wenlong said indifferently, "A dozen of you gathered in Yanjing City, isn't it clear what you want to do?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Lao. It was Lao Fu who told him that there were more than a dozen people gathered on the Gutou side, so he made a temporary intention, thinking of finding Master Juoneng to come over, which is regarded as an arrangement for a back hand.

Fortunately, I have arranged this back hand, otherwise, I might really be planted here today.

Others don't know his own situation, but he knows it himself.

His current situation is actually at the end of the crossbow, which is really pretending to be pretentious.

If you really want to fight, don't say one fights a few, but one fights two. He may not have the chance to win!

This time it was thanks to that kid Ye Xiu.

Li Wenlong subconsciously thought of Ye Xiu, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. Even though Fu Lao told him the news that day, Ye Xiu broke the news.

The starry sky music bar caught those juniors and learned about it. Therefore, Ye Xiu helped Li Wenlong in this matter today.

"It is said that Li Wenlong is arrogant and unparalleled. I never thought Li Wenlong would be a helping hand!"

Cheng Fei looked at Li Wenlong slightly faintly.

"Why, let your old dog Cheng be wretched and don't let Li Wenlong be careful?"

There was a ridiculous color at the corner of Li Wenlong's mouth.

"Amitabha Buddha, General Li, your injuries are fine, right? Who has such strength to wound General Li?"

Master Juoneng's gaze fell on Li Wenlong, and the look in his eyes was both surprised and worried.

Naturally, he was surprised that someone could wound Li Wenlong like this. He knew Li Wenlong's strength very well. China's top master was definitely well-deserved.

The worry is Li Wenlong's injury. Others can't see through Li Wenlong's situation, but he can see clearly. At this moment, Li Wenlong's injury can be described with extremely heavy words.

"A little injury, what can be a big deal."

Li Wenlong waved his hand, with a look of regret in his eyes, "Old monk, you are a step late, if only you were a step earlier."

"Ok?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Master Juoneng's eyes.

"If you had come earlier, we should be able to keep that old western fellow."

Li Wenlong said.

Although the Westerner's strength is great, if Master Zhenneng is there, with the strength of both him and Master Keneng, there is still a great chance that the Westerner will stay in Yanjing City.

"Westerner?"

Master Juoneng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"They contacted a Western master to deal with General Li, and General Li was injured during the battle with that Western master."

Old Shen on the side added an explanation.

"Amitabha!"

Master Juoneng once again announced the Buddha's name, looking at the ancient first-class people, "You fellows, what the donor Shen said is a fact?"

When he spoke, his figure was shaking slightly, and his monk robes were bulging.

He had participated in the decisive battle with Westerners that year, and the hatred of Westerners in his heart was extremely strong.

It can be said

, He hates Westerners the most in his life!

Feeling the gaze of Master Jueneng, Situ Qing and other masters lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at Jueneng.

"Je Neng, that Westerner originally came to deal with Li Wenlong, even if we don't make a move, he will make a move. We just happen to happen!"

Old Man Chu bit his head and snorted.

"Je Neng, as a Shaolin elder, why do you have to help Zhou be abused!"

Fang Tianming also stood up and said.

"Jeneng, don't forget, you still owe my Gu family a promise!"

The ancient head also stood up and looked at the monk with long eyebrows, "As long as you retreat today, the old grudges between us will be wiped out!"

"Ancient donor, you have disappointed the old monk too much!"

Monk Juoneng's gaze fell on the ancient head, with a distressed look in his eyes, "Your father used to hate Westerners to the bones, and brought the Guigu Medical School and Westerners to fight countless hardships in his life. Today, you even colluded with foreigners. The matter comes out! My father knows well, I'm afraid I don't know how sad it is!"

"Je Neng, don't talk nonsense to me, you just tell me, you still abide by the promise of the past!"

Gutou twitched in his heart, and a painful color flashed in his eyes, but in an instant, the painful color disappeared, and a hideous expression appeared in his eyes.

The old man Fang and the others all stared at Master Eneng.

If Master Eneng can keep the promise and leave, then they still have a chance to kill Li Wenlong today, but if Master Eneng does not leave, it will be difficult for them to succeed today.

"Forgive me for not complying!"

Master Jineng was silent for a while, and then slowly straightened his figure.

"Haha...this is the true face of the Shaolin monk! The old life-saving grace, in exchange for a word of promise, even said that if you don't comply, you won't observe it! The dignified Shaolin monk is also a generation of unbelievers!"

The old head's complexion instantly turned blue, and he immediately raised his head, laughing as if he was crazy, "Old man, open your eyes and see, what kind of people you believed back then! A Medicine King Gu’s hypocrite, using you as a gun, working hard, and letting you do all the deadly work, but fame and fortune let them make the King of Medicine Valley, and there is an old monk from Shaolin Temple that you desperately saved, They are also hypocrites who don’t believe in words. All you believe are hypocrites! This is how Guigu Medical School was destroyed in your hands!"