Super Village Doctor

The white Xu Gang is more beautiful than the big girl. In the eyes of all the martial artists present, he is regarded as a maniac who does not know the greatness of heaven and earth. "Young man, if you want to challenge your predecessors and become famous, you should have a moral bottom line. Master Wang is dying now. Even if you beat him, what's the glory? Besides, he can't do it any more. " An old man sighed: "I'm the king of the North leg. If the young man is really thinking about

finding someone to compete with, how about letting me accompany you for a few times?"

"I'm black tiger champion. I'm willing to accompany you."

"Old man..."

Xu Gang waved his hand and said, "why don't you believe in people? I'm really here to see a doctor for Master Wang. I'm a doctor. "

"Doctor? What is a doctor? " Wang Yansong's grandson asked the people beside him in a daze.

"A doctor is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Chinese medicine, I'm a doctor of Chinese medicine. Damn, what era is it now? Who still sees traditional Chinese medicine? Does Chinese medicine have hair to use? Can traditional Chinese medicine treat diseases? Chinese Medicine... "

"Your mouth stinks. It's time to slap."

As soon as Xu Gang's voice fell, he gave a slap.

"Pa" a crisp ring, a few meters away the young face immediately swollen up, five finger prints, clearly visible.

"Split empty palm..."

"Beating cattle across the mountain..."

"Good Kung Fu, young man. I don't know where to learn from?" A group of old guys, who were originally proud of themselves, immediately made a 180 degree turn in their attitude.

Once an expert reaches out his hand, he will know if he has it.

Xu Gang's free hand has already shown his extraordinary strength. Wang Yansong's disciples, who were eager to try before, immediately wilted.

"You, you, you dare to beat me, Dad, Dad, grandfather, grandfather, he beat me..." The boy immediately began to cry.

Before blocking Xu Gang, Wang Yansong's apprentice, the muscles on his face beat, but he said: "Yi Xun, don't say beat you, even if he beat my grandfather, I will suffer."

"Ah..." Although Wang Yixun is not learned and skillful, he is a dandy, but he is not stupid. He's not good at martial arts. He can't see his way or his strength. As soon as his grandfather said this, he knew that the Wang family couldn't make Xu Gang angry.

"Get out of the way, one more night, I'm afraid it's really hopeless." Xu Gang walked slowly, and the people in front of him gave way one after another.

The temperature inside the house is no different from the outside, but Xu Gang felt a cold feeling penetrating into his soul. The wind blows up from the ground.

Xu Gang frowned and the eyes of Mu Ling opened. He was stunned. There are many ghosts in the room, and there are also two ghost messengers. It seems that Wang Yansong's soul will be arrested when he takes his last breath.

Xu Gang clasped his fists and said, "you two are poor in Yin. It's hard. This Wang Yansong is still useful for me to keep. How about letting him go? "

"Hum, the king of hell told him to die in the third shift. Who dares to keep him till the fifth. We are acting according to orders. You little monk, how dare you stop us "Ha ha, don't lie to me. In this world, there are many people dying every day. How can Yama be busy. Most ghosts go to Jiuyou Prefecture by themselves after they die? You just see that Wang Yansong's accomplishments are good and his strength is just fine. He's ready to go back and ask for money. In fact, it is not your has the final say to catch

.

"Nonsense, there are the rules of hell. How can we make a fool of ourselves. Leave as soon as you can. Don't interfere with our handling of the case. "

"Well? So you are not going to give me Xu Gang's face? "

"Ha ha, I'll give you face. You're a god horse, and I'll give you face. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, don't say I lock your soul and go to hell. "

"Ha ha, you don't deserve to lock me." Xu Gang sneered.

"The boy is arrogant."

One of them shook his chain and went straight to Xu Gang.

"Hum" Xu gave a cold hum, a flash of fire on his fingertips, and the chain was burned into nothingness.

"You, you Who the hell are you? How to have Nanming Lihuo. "

"God spare your life, God spare your life. We don't know God's Dharma. We've offended a lot. I hope God will forgive us."

"Well, it's really a toast. Go away

"Yes, yes, yes Let's go now. " Two ghost difference where still dare to talk nonsense, ran away.

The rest of the wandering spirits, not to mention wild ghosts, are scattered as birds and beasts.

Xu Gang came to the bed, took Wang Yansong's hand, and the spirit of wood swam around. After a little conditioning, he released his hand.

"Thank you for saving my life." Gu Yansong is a master of martial arts. His health is good. Although the oil has been exhausted, the lamp has dried up, but only a little conditioning, the spirit of the head immediately recovered as usual.

"Ha ha, it's far from enough. If you want to really recover, Master Wang is afraid to follow me and work for me for the rest of his life. What do you mean? Don't worry. You just work for me. You won't let Master Wang do anything against your conscience. "

"Ha ha, with my uncanny ability, I don't need to be old. However, in my opinion, I should be a monk. I don't know what drives me to go"I'm working on immigration, and I'll set up many schools, among which ancient martial arts and cultivation will be compulsory courses for students." "Why study ancient martial arts when there are friars practicing martial arts? It's not only a waste of time, but also putting the cart before the horse. " Gu Yansong frowned and said: "although it's congenital that the ancient martial arts practice to the extreme, breaking through the congenital is above the congenital and stepping into the ranks of monks. However, although the entry threshold of guwu is easy,

it is too difficult to advance. "

"Master Wang, my view is just the opposite. I think it is necessary for monks to learn ancient martial arts. Learning ancient martial arts can not only improve the monk's melee ability, but also strengthen his body. Gu Wu is absolutely not dispensable but necessary for monks. "

"Brother, tell me straight. Our generation of martial arts, pay attention to physical fitness, self-cultivation, rather than fierce. So should monks. But my purpose is to fight. It seems that I don't agree with the tenet of martial arts. "

"Ha ha, Master Wang, that's not true. The emergence of Wushu is not for physical fitness, but for fighting. Martial arts is a group of fighting skills, fighting memory, fighting skills, not for good looks, not for physical fitness. " "Even so, martial arts development to today, has more tend to physical fitness. Brother, with all due respect, if I help you cultivate a group of killers in order to live a few more years, I'm upset. In the face of the ancestors, they have no responsibility to ask. In this way,

might as well die. "

"Ha ha, Master Wang's heart, I understand. But now it's time to have to fight. If you don't fight, you will destroy the family. "

"I'm joking. Now the situation on earth is stable, dragon is developing rapidly, and science and technology are even more advanced. It's not to say that it's the top three. There is no danger of extermination. I'm alarmist. "

"Ha ha, it seems that Master Wang has been in bed for a long time and knows little about the changes of the outside world! Well, I'll talk to you about... " Xu Gang simply explained the appearance of Xiuzhen world, the conspiracy of Xiuzhen world, the war between Xiuzhen world and the temples, and the precarious situation of the earth. Wang Yansong was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.