President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 182 He brought a sword
  Su Han nodded and said nothing. He just glanced at Wu Fan, who had a look of death on his face, and then turned and left.

The Wu family was in complete decline, with no possibility of turning around.

Su Han didn't take Qi Bai seriously. Although the two of them only exchanged one move, Su Han already knew very well that Qi Bai was no match for him.

He can end the battle within three moves!

How could Zhen Yong know that his brother was so powerful and still worry about his safety? If he knew that Su Han was so powerful, he probably wouldn't believe it.

There was no one else in the tavern except Su Han and Zhen Yong.

"Brother, are you really sure you can kill Qi Bai?" Zhen Yong took a sip of soju and then spoke.

He didn't dare to ask until he had taken two sips of wine.

"Is he very powerful?" Su Han asked back, not taking Qi Bai seriously at all.

Zhen Yong was startled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble.

"Awesome, more than just awesome." Zhen Yong took a deep breath. Even though he was from the army and had good skills, he was definitely not Qi Bai's opponent. "That's a real master of martial arts!"

When he said this, he suddenly paused and realized that Su Han had just said that he could easily kill Qi Bai!
  Then isn't he more powerful than Qi Bai? !
  Zhen Yong always thought that Su Han was just a doctor, or a miracle doctor with superb medical skills. Who would have thought that he was also a master of Chinese martial arts.

The person who can easily kill Qi Bai is probably not just an ordinary master, right?
  After all, Qi Bai is one of the top three masters in Haidong Province!
  "If they are honest people, then they can continue to be good and just don't provoke me." Su Han said lightly.

He wasn't worried about Qi Bai, this kind of person couldn't threaten him.

Su Han didn't want to cause trouble for himself. As long as these people stayed safe and didn't provoke him or the people he valued around him, he wouldn't take the initiative to kill Qi Bai.

After all, with his hands, he hopes to save people.

"Brother, I am really convinced." Zhen Yong could see that Su Han was not exaggerating his own strength. With his years of experience as a criminal police officer, he naturally knew very well, "But there are some things I still have to remind you."

No matter how powerful Su Han is, he is only one person, and Fu Yu has three masters!
  "This Fu Yu has been entrenched in the provincial capital for many years, and no one has ever been able to shake his position, whether it is in the above-ground circles or underground circles. This means that he has a deep background."

Zhen Yong took a sip of wine and continued: "Three brothers, I think Lao Dong has told you that before Fu Yu's leg was not lame, he was the strongest, but now no one knows how powerful he is!"

Su Han listened carefully.

When he met Fu Yu that day, he could also feel that Fu Yu was indeed a martial artist, but he probably hadn't made a move for many years.

Having lost a leg to his master back then, Fu Yu should have been more honest.

"It seems that the strongest one now is not Fu Yu?" Su Han asked curiously. Among the three brothers, apart from Fu Yu and Qi Bai, the other person should be the strongest.

"Yes, the strongest one now is the Sword King!" Zhen Yong's eyes were full of solemnity.

One sword and one person can suppress a city!

"Sword King?" Su Han's heart moved, "He is a master of swordsmanship."

"That's right, the Sword King is so powerful that one person can overwhelm the entire underground circle in the provincial capital of Haidong Province, let alone the two masters Fu Yu and Qi Bai."

Zhen Yong also looked cautious.

Fu Yu's legs are broken, so it's easy to deal with. Although Qi Bai is strong, it won't make people despair. But the Sword King is a terrifying existence that really makes people despair and has no confidence to resist!
  If Fu Yu is a legend in the underground circles of the provincial capital, then Sword King is a legend in the martial arts circles of the provincial capital!
  The two of them join forces, who can resist?
  Coupled with the attentive Qi Bai, these three people are entrenched in the capital of Haidong Province, and no one can do anything to them.

Su Han listened carefully and could hear the fear in Zhen Yong's words.

But his face was always calm, he was not frightened at all, and he didn't even take it to heart at all.

Zhen Yong sighed, took another sip of wine, looked at Su Han and said seriously: "Brother, you don't have to worry, no matter what happens, even if I peel off this skin, I will save your life!"

His life was saved by Su Han, and he would never watch his brother being killed. Su Han felt moved in his heart.

Although he himself was not worried, Zhen Yong was really doing it for his own good, and he could tell.

Su Han held up the wine glass with both hands and said gratefully: "Brother, I respect you!"

The two took a deep breath and laughed.

"Fuck him, whoever dares to touch my brother, I will fuck him!" Zhen Yong laughed with great pride.

Su Han also laughed. A glass of wine is friendship, which is deeply planted in the heart. Being brothers is in the heart, and you can understand it without saying it.

The two of them had a great time drinking, and it was rare for them to drink to their heart's content.

But in Fu Yu's villa, Qi Bai's face didn't look good.

"Very strong." Qi Bai's voice was a little cold, "If I want to kill him, I should also die."

This is his judgment.

If you want to kill Su Han, he will definitely die. This is already the best outcome.

Fu Yu frowned slightly: "He is still so young, how can he be so powerful?"

Qi Bai nodded with a cautious look on his face: "If we are not friends, then he must not stay."

Fu Yu said nothing.

"I'm hurt." Qi Bai paused and continued, "Maybe I still underestimated him."

Fu Yu suddenly raised his head: "Are you injured?"

He couldn't believe that although Qi Bai's strength was at the bottom of the three brothers, he was definitely one of the best in the provincial capital.

Su Han could actually make him hurt?
  "The bones are cracked." Qi Bai raised his hand, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "I wanted to risk my life and kill Su Han, but Zhen Yong appeared, so I couldn't do it."

He and Su Han only exchanged one move. His Bajiquan was already fierce and powerful, but Su Han's fist was even weirder. It was as if there was a burst of air that hit his fist, forcibly breaking the bones. Crack!

The expression on Fu Yu's face became more solemn.

He originally just wanted Su Han to treat his leg, but now it seems that not only has he failed to make friends with Su Han, but he has also created a rift.

Qi Bai, who had always been careful, seemed to be a little anxious.

Fu Yu sighed in his heart, but was not angry. He just said: "Don't provoke him for the time being, wait until the second brother comes back."

In terms of strength, Qi Bai is third, he is second, and the strongest is still the Sword King!

The three people have been entrenched in the provincial capital for decades, and no one has ever been able to threaten them. But who would have thought that a young man would appear, so powerful that Qi Bai lost his cool.

Unusual.

"The second brother is still in Kyoto. I don't know if we can negotiate this time." Qi Bai nodded.

Fu Yu looked into the distance with an indifferent expression: "The second brother brought a sword this time."

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