Super Village Doctor

When the bus driver saw that there was no way to retreat, he suddenly hit the direction again, and the whole bus slightly crossed. At this time, the front and rear trucks respectively hit the front and rear of the bus. Under the action of two opposite forces, the bus was hit like a top spinning and sliding out for more than 20 meters, and it only stopped when it hit a street tree.

Four masters of Qingfeng temple were killed on the spot, while more than ten others were injured.

Qingfeng real person and sanguanzhu were about to come forward to rescue. Suddenly hundreds of people rushed out and surrounded them. Dozens of people surrounded the bus and began to throw gasoline bottles at the bus.

"Who are you? What's the grudge against Qingfeng temple? Why attack us? Are you the foreign aid invited by the wife's family? " Qingfeng was staring at the first four old men with a dignified look and did not dare to be careless.

These four people, each with a crutch of different colors, are the top of the day after tomorrow. Together, they are enough to fight against the congenital experts.

Among the four old people, the one standing in the first place poked with a gold crutch in his hand. As a road tooth, the green stone was suddenly poked like tofu. He looked up and down at Qingfeng and said coldly, "Qingfeng, I've heard so much about you. Today, I see that you really deserve your reputation. I think I have already stepped into the congenital state. No wonder I don't pay attention to the red rose. "

"Blood rose, you are the people of huanxizong." Qingfeng was slightly surprised, and then said: "I didn't expect that huanxizong would stand out for his wife's family. I think there may be some misunderstanding in this. We have always been well water but never river water. Why don't we pay attention to the blood rose in Qingfeng temple? "

"What? This is the only skill of Qingfeng temple. Dare you do it? Dare you admit it Another old man with a wrought iron crutch sneered: "whether you admit it or not, you don't want to leave Dongshi alive today."

"Ha ha..." Qingfeng laughed and said, "I have always been brave in my view of Qingfeng. What do you dare not admit? It's true that people are our waste. What can you do? "

"Hum, just admit it." The old man with bintie crutch sneered, then suddenly waved his hand and said, "do it." As the voice fell, someone immediately lit the oilcloth and threw it at the bus.

"Stop..." Qingfeng was so surprised that he quickly stopped, but it was too late. Oil cloth with flame, spinning down on the bus, ignited gasoline, the whole bus was immediately engulfed by the fire.

Qingfengguan those who are not injured and less injured experts see bad, also ignore the rescue door, have broken the window, rushed out.

More than 30 people, less than half of them can rush out.

Fire together, did not escape in time Qingfeng Temple immediately into the sea of fire, things to now, even if it is a misunderstanding, it is no longer a misunderstanding.

Screams kept coming from the bus. More people were wrapped in flames and jumped out of the window. They fell to the ground without running for a few steps, then convulsed a few times.

"Ah We will never die with you in the Qingfeng view of huanxizong. " Qingfeng's eyes turned red when he saw it.

The Yue family is just a martial arts family, and they are not paid attention to by the Qingfeng Temple people at all. Therefore, this time, the younger generation is the main group, and almost none of them, such as the Deputy Temple leader and the elder, has followed.

These people are all elite disciples of Qingfeng temple. On the one hand, they come out to find trouble for the family in law and avenge the son of Sanguan Lord. On the other hand, they bring these elite disciples out to see the world and increase their knowledge. It's a training experience. In addition, there is Qingfeng real person to lead the team, which can be said to be safe, but I didn't expect to suffer a disaster suddenly.

The strength of huanxizong is no worse than that of qingfengguan. With mental calculation but no intention, qingfengguan immediately suffered a big loss under the attack.

Qingfengguan people have always been arrogant and arrogant. Just like this, Xu Gang said that he was a person of Qingfeng temple, and even said that when Shen Lang was mentioned, aunt Xiang would have no doubt, and huanxizong would have no doubt.

In addition, Qingfeng admitted that it was the last weight of huanxizong's determination.

But neither side knows that the person they are referring to is not the same person at all.

Qingfeng is full of anger. He puts his hand on his waist and a soft sword appears in his hand. The soft sword trembled and hummed, then rushed to the disciples of huanxizong who surrounded him and sanguanzhu.

"Ha ha, Qingfeng, you are also a famous master. How can you show your kindness to these unsociable young people? Come on, I'll go with you for a few moves." An old man laughed and waved his bronze crutch to meet Qingfeng.

"Kill..." At the same time, there was a real man who was ready to go straight into the hall.

Qingfeng flashed by and saw a very thin blood line on their necks, and then the blood gushed out like a fountain, which could not be covered in any case.

Panic flashed in their eyes. They covered their necks with their hands, and their mouths were overflowing with blood. After a few breaths, they fell to the ground one after another and twitched, apparently unable to survive.Qingfeng never stops to kill.

"Immortal Qingfeng, what kind of master are you? You should fight against the younger generation. You and I will fight 300 rounds." The elder of Huanxi sect is in hot pursuit, but his strength is poor, and he can't catch up anyway.

"Third, I'll help you." Another old man shook his silver crutch and went straight to Qingfeng from the side.

After a short period of anger, sanguanzhu suddenly felt a chill in his heart. With a loud "kill", he rushed to the crowd.

"Do the shameless people of Qingfeng only know how to bully the weak? Don't you dare to fight us head on? " The old man with the bintie crutch yelled angrily and rushed to sanguanzhu.

"Fair war, why don't you say fair war when you like to use intrigue and sneak attack?" Sanguanzhu sneered, and he was also a soft sword. He killed two people in the twinkling of an eye.

The old man with the golden crutch ordered his disciples to step back and went straight to Qingfeng. He planned to join hands with them.

"Lord, we are here to save you." More than a dozen masters of Qingfeng Temple who escaped from the bus yelled for a fierce battle and rushed to Qingfeng real man to join them. Unfortunately, there were too few of them to move at all. Just a moment later, another two were rushed by each other and seriously injured.

"Withdraw, break through immediately, return to Qingfeng temple, and bring back the news." Qingfeng, a real man, gives orders.

The audience of Qingfeng rushed several times, but they didn't rush past. They also knew that it was impossible for them to save the master of Qingfeng. Under the command of Qingfeng, they immediately took action and broke out.

"Go, it's not that easy." The old man with the golden crutch sneered. With a wave of the crutch, the disciples of huanxizong immediately surrounded him.

"Die..." Qingfeng real person seems to be very angry. The soft sword dances like the wind and looks like crazy. He jumps left and kills right. Just a moment later, more than ten disciples of Huanxi sect are killed under the sword.

Sanguanzhu also rampaged in the crowd, but after all, he was not as good as Qingfeng real man, and was finally overtaken by the old man with bintie crutches.

The two men are equal in strength, but it's hard to separate them.

"Kill, die..." Qingfeng roared repeatedly. It seemed that he was completely crazy and completely irrational. But when people thought that he was going to fight to the end, he suddenly turned around and broke away towards the periphery.

He ran so suddenly that everyone didn't think of it. By the time of reaction, he had already rushed out of the circle.

"No matter what, I can't let him run. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless trouble. " The old man with the golden crutch yelled, and the other two old men joined hands and chased after each other.

The main battle of Sanguan is in full swing, but unexpectedly, Qingfeng suddenly runs away. He can't help but scold. With a soft sword, he pushes back the old man holding the iron crutch. Sanguan doesn't turn his head and runs away.

"Don't go, shameless man." The old man with a wrought iron crutch was very angry and pursued him.

"Run..." The rest of the besieged Qingfeng Temple disciples looked at each other, then fled in different directions. The leaders have run away, so they will not die.