Medical Master

Small town, wild, no land.

The old man is in front and Fangqiu is behind.

The two came to a barren grass near the mountain.

"Boy, let me ask you one more sentence, my apprentice really hurt you?"

Confirming that there is no one around, the old man paused, then looked back at Fang Qiu and asked.

"Yes."

Fang Qiu was not afraid, nodded directly.

"Hey..."

The old man squinted his eyes and sneered, trying to see through Fang Qiu.

However, no matter how he looks.

Fangqiu is an ordinary person, and he doesn't have the slightest martial arts aura at all.

An ordinary person.

How could he hurt his apprentice Xiang Yifei?

Although Xiang Yifei's strength can only be regarded as the bottom of the martial arts, but it is not comparable to ordinary people. If you can be injured by an ordinary person, Xiang Yifei will be the boss of the evil force. ?

In other words.

The person who injured Xiang Yifei was probably not this kid.

However, since this kid has to bear the blame, it is no wonder that he is.

"Jie Jie..."

After repeated observations to confirm Fangqiu's ordinary people, the old man suddenly smiled sullenly, and said to Fangqiu: "Boy, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might be able to spare you a small life."

"A lot of nonsense."

Fang Qiu said directly, "Do it!"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly and shouted, "Since you are sincerely seeking death, I'm not welcome!"

Talking.

A wind-like cold air force burst out of the old man in vain.

This breath is particularly tyrannical.

"Four products."

Feeling the old man's breath, Fang Qiu secretly shook his head.

He was actually a fourth-rank martial artist, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant."

From officially starting to understand martial arts to the present, the old man in front of him is the strongest person Fangqiu has ever encountered.

In the Jiangjing martial arts circle.

Even a second-rank Wuying is difficult to find.

This shows how rare the fourth-grade Wuying is.

A fourth-rank martial artist is indeed qualified to say "the biggest fist in the sky".

"Hey."

With a burst of momentum, the old man looked funny, and slowly walked towards Fangqiu, the joke on his face increased with each step.

It looked like it didn't mean to fight against each other at all, but it was more like playing with Fangqiu.

Like, cat plays mouse.

Fang Qiu just watched quietly.

He didn't rush to shoot, he wanted to wait, and when the old guy started to play with his heart, he slapped him again and shot him down.

at this time.

Huh!

The old man rushed directly in front of Fang Qiu very quickly, jamming Fang Qiu's neck with one hand, "Boy, you are finished."

"I'll give you another chance to tell me who hurt my apprentice. If you say it, you can live, if you don't say it, you can die!"

"Sure enough, when you get older, your ears don't work well?"

Facing the old man’s threat, Fang Qiu didn’t have the slightest fear. Instead, he slowly raised his hand, grabbed the old man’s wrist, and said, “Since you want to ask, I’ll tell you again. Your apprentice is the one who injured me. Yes, and even martial arts have been abolished by me!"

"Besides, don't you know that it is very rude to choke someone on the neck?"

While talking.

Fang Qiu made a sudden force in his hand.

"Yep?"

As soon as the old man's face changed, he immediately took back the hand that was stuck in Fangqiu's neck.

As a result, he only felt that his wrist was locked tightly by iron handcuffs, and he couldn't take it back.

"Crack!"

Fangqiu's fingers exerted force.

The sound of bone cracks suddenly came.

Originally, the old man who was planning to smash Fangqiu's throat directly, even the strength was not used, his hand bones were completely broken.

"you you……"

Looking at Fangqiu, the old man's face instantly turned pale and his pupils contracted.

All this happened before his eyes.

It's terrible!

His hand was broken!!!

He couldn't figure it out.

I can't figure it out at all, how can an ordinary person have such a perverted strength that he can't even match him?

He is a fourth-grade Wuying!

He is a fourth-rank martial arts expert who can easily hit tens of thousands of kilograms with one punch!

Shouldn't it be him, squeezing Fangqiu to death like an ant?

How could this be?

How is this possible?

At one point, the old man even thought it was an illusion.

However, the severe pain in his wrist clearly reminded him that this is reality!

"You lose my hand!"

Seemingly being stimulated, the old man suddenly went mad, swiping left and right, and slammed Fang Qiu's head with a fierce punch.

Fang Qiu let go and took a step back.

Directly avoid the old man's attack.

"Uh..."

The old man was furious.

While the right hand was retracted in the abdomen, those eyes filled with countless bloodshot eyes stared at Fang Qiu, his figure burst out with incomparable speed and strength, and hit Fang Qiu's heart.

That speed.

It was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

But the result.

"Huh."

One punch.

On the side of Fang Qiu's body, he actually avoided the old man's attack.

This time.

The old man was dumbfounded.

Continue to attack, all kinds of insidious and tricky moves, madly smashing Fang Qiu.

Fight for a long time.

But even the corner of Fang Qiu's clothes didn't touch him.

This situation scared the old man into a cold sweat.

He finally understands now.

He was wrong.

This kid TM is not an ordinary person at all, but a super master who is so powerful that he can't be hostile at all, and who completely hides his aura.

This is a hard stubble!

Thoughts moved.

Knowing that it would be useless to attack again, the old man immediately stopped and stared at Fang Qiu very vigilantly.

"that's it?"

Fang Qiu looked at the old man and asked.

The old man was taken aback.

His face flushed instantly.

In his opinion, the boy in front of him was hitting him without a bottom line and looked down on him.

But actually.

Fangqiu just kept learning his style of play.

For Fang Qiu, the old man's style of play is indeed somewhat lacking.

But it is vicious.

"Since you have no other skills, then I'm not welcome."

Talking.

Fang Qiu trembled all over.

"Om..."

A fourth-rank martial arts spirit similar to the opponent suddenly burst out.

"Fourth Grade Wuying?"

The old man's face sank.

He always feels something is wrong.

In the fourth rank of Wu Ying, he was already at the pinnacle level. If he were of the same level, he couldn't possibly fail to see Fangqiu's strength.

However, the breath that Fangqiu released was clearly a fourth-rank Wuying!

Thought of this.

The old man once again gave birth to a heart of struggle.

With a move, he rushed forward before Fang Qiu could attack, trying to make a move first.

next moment.

"Snapped!"

There was a shock.

The fists of the two collided fiercely.

Fang Qiu didn't move at all, but the old man was shocked by Fang Qiu's terrifying force and retreated three or four meters.

"what?"

Before he even stabilized his figure, the old man was already shocked.

how come?

Obviously at the same level, why could Fang Qiu shook him out without giving up his strength? Why was Fang Qiu's inner strength so strong that he didn't even have the thought to resist?

wrong!

suddenly.

The old man seemed to have noticed something.

"This look and momentum..."

Staring at Fangqiu, the old man suddenly asked, "What do you have to do with an old guy with white hair and no beard?"

The words came out.

Fang Qiu, who was about to continue his fierce attack, suddenly shook his whole body!

No need for white hair, same momentum?

Father!!!

"Where have you seen this person?"

Fang Qiu asked urgently.

"It really matters!"

The old man's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"I ask you, where have you met this person?"

Fang Qiu forced to come forward and ask.

"Humph."

The old man snorted and closed his mouth tightly.

"Did not say?"

Fang Qiu was anxious, and he didn't even bother to hide his strength. He turned on his firepower, and the terrifying aura of violent wind and waves in his body broke out instantly.

It's like a tsunami.

That powerful aura that made people consciously insignificant instantly suppressed the old man's body.

this moment.

Fangqiu is no longer Wu Ying.

It's the master!

The breath of the real master realm!

At the moment when he sensed this breath, the old man was completely frightened and slumped on the ground.

"You...you...you are the grandmaster??"

Shock.

Completely shocked!

At this moment, he finally understood why he saw Fangqiu as an ordinary person, and why Fangqiu, an ordinary person, could abuse him at will.

All this is because Fangqiu is the master!

The almost invincible master!

He is a fourth-rank Wuying, what would he use to fight against the master?

"Where have you met that old man?"

Fang Qiu stepped forward to question.

As Fang Qiu approached, the air pressure at the Grand Master level became stronger, and the old man was instantly soaked with sweat.

"Yes, in Linquan City, Zhongzhou Province."

Under such a strong pressure, the old man dared to have reservations, and immediately opened his mouth and said, “It was one of my apprentices who offended the old man and was repaired by that old man. I wanted to help my apprentice. It was repaired."

Talking.

That in the old man's heart is called depressed.

He knew that this kid in front of him must have something to do with that old man.

It was repaired continuously by the other two.

And here.

Fang Qiu was inexplicably excited when he heard the old man's words.

More than two years.

He finally got news from the old man!

"How was he when you met him?"

Fang Qiu asked again quickly.

"How about what?"

The old man is inexplicable.

"Body, how is his body!"

Fang Qiu shouted.

The old man was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "When I saw him, he was not in good health and he was coughing all the time, but he stood very straight, with great temperament and momentum."

cough?

Fang Qiu's body was shaken, his heart tightened.

He has never seen the old man cough.

Obviously, it has not been seen for two years, and the condition has worsened.

"Do you know where he went?"

Fang Qiu asked next.

"do not know."

The old man shook his head quickly, and looked at Fang Qiu's eyes, a little dodging.

Upon seeing this.

Fang Qiu immediately noticed that the old guy was not telling the truth.

"boom!"

With a burst of internal energy, a more terrifying sense of oppression struck, and instantly crushed the old man to the ground. Fang Qiu said sharply, "If you don't want to die, just tell the truth!"

"I, I said, I said."

The old man panicked and said hurriedly, "I am the old home. The old man was so scared that he ran back overnight."

"You mean, he is still in Linquan City and hasn't left yet?"

Fang Qiu was overjoyed when he heard this and asked.

"Yes."

The old man nodded hurriedly.

Fang Qiu was overjoyed.

If this is the case, I may be able to find the old man if I rush to Zhongzhou now.

Just when Fangqiu was immersed in the joy that he might find the old man in public.

Over there, the old man who collapsed on the ground quietly retreated until three meters away, and then quickly got up. While preparing to escape quickly, with a flick of his right hand, a dark green poisonous needle, like a bullet, With an extremely terrifying speed, he immediately shot out and shot towards Fangqiu.