Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Jiangnan Province, clinic for the people.

There are two men in strange clothes, one old and one young, old and silver haired, wearing a set of white silk to practice Kung Fu, and holding two shiny iron balls in his hands.

Next to him, a young man in his early twenties, with black eyes, boastful heels and pale face, looked like a man who had been hollowed out by wine.

"Master, we are in Xiangjiang. Why do we come to Jiangnan?"

The young man was very depressed. When he was in Xiangjiang, he was very popular. When he went out, there were countless beauties around him. But when he came to Jiangnan, his status was completely gone, which was no different from ordinary passers-by.

"The environment of Xiangjiang is so superior that you don't want to practice with me. This time I'll bring you out to let you suffer and experience the hardships of the world. Only in this way can you work hard."

The old man looked at the young man with some hatred, and his tone was quite helpless.

As soon as I think of myself as one of the best masters in Xiangjiang, even the powerful and powerful people in Xiangjiang have to call me master Ma politely. It's a pity that no one inherits his mantle. It's a great pity.

This disciple is very talented. As long as he is willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, Ma Jianshen is confident that he will become a great master in ten years.

It's a pity that he was too keen on playing, so he took him to Jiangnan to experience.

Zhou Wenlong shriveled his mouth. He knew that the master was kind to him, but he just couldn't practice carefully.

Just as Zhou Wenlong's ears were about to begin to cocoon, a graceful figure, with round hips and white porcelain like legs, passed through his eyes in the morning light.

Although it's just a figure from the back, it makes Zhou Wenlong's eyes straight. During this period, he has been with Zhou Jianshen. He has no chance to touch a woman, and his heart is itching.

Now I see Wang Mengmeng passing by. His heart is like an ant on a hot pot. He turns around in a hurry.

Wang Mengmeng felt uncomfortable being stared at. When he looked back, he just saw Zhou Wenlong's appearance as brother pig. His good face immediately pulled him.

She got up early in the morning today. She heard that Sunan was coming back today. She also painted light makeup, pink and black, and her face was white, just like the people coming out of the painting.

Wang Mengmeng hands akimbo, a face of fierce, pointing to Zhou Wenlong curse: "smelly hooligan, what to see, have not seen beauty?"

After being scolded, Zhou Wenlong was not angry, but very happy. He said to the old man around him: "master!"

Ma Jianshen's face was a little blue. Although his apprentice had a good talent, he was too shameful in the aspect of women.

Seeing the displeased look on master's face, Zhou Wenlong said hastily, "master, you asked me to practice with you. As long as this beautiful woman is willing to practice with me, I will practice honestly. I will never be as lazy as before."

It is said that there are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River. When Zhou Wenlong saw Wang Mengmeng, he found that the young model stars he played in Xiangjiang were just dross compared with the beauties in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Really?" Ma Jianshen didn't care at all. When he heard his apprentice's words, he was stunned.

Seeing master's incredulity, Ma Jianshen said, "I swear that as long as she's willing to go with me, I'll get rid of all my bad habits."

"Master, I feel that I have met true love. I used to play with my heart, but now it's different. With this beautiful woman, other women are not even farts in front of me, so my heart will settle down."

"It's said that men and women match each other. It's not tiring to work. So is cultivation."

Zhou Wenlong secretly worried that his master would not agree with him.

Ma Jianshen takes a deep look at Wang Mengmeng. She has a beautiful face and a tall figure, which is several grades higher than Zhou Wenlong's former girlfriends.

Ma Jianshen walked up to Wang Mengmeng and showed a kind smile: "little girl, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Wang Mengmeng rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for the sake of being her grandfather at this age, Zhou Wenlong's words just now would have passed away.

"No time." Wang Mengmeng turned around and scolded: "it's really bad luck to meet two psychopaths in the early morning."

Ma Jianshen was stunned and accepted as an apprentice. If it was put in Xiangjiang, I don't know how many people would kowtow to their teacher. Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of him didn't have any interest at all.

However, he soon understood that although he was famous in Xiangjiang, he was not famous at all in Jiangnan Province, and it was normal for him to be rejected.

Just as he was about to show his hands, Zhou Wen longan, who was next to him, saw that Wang Mengmeng was going. He was so impatient that he rushed forward and grabbed Wang Mengmeng's hand.

"Beauty, you can go with my master. As long as you become my master's apprentice, you have what you want, which is 1000 times and 10000 times better than being the boss of this small clinic."

"Dare to eat my mother's tofu, you don't want to live, do you?"

Wang Mengmeng didn't expect that the neuropathy in front of him was so bold that he dared to touch himself and kick Zhou Wenlong's crotch.

Although Zhou Wenlong doesn't want to make progress, he has some foundation when he follows Ma Jianshen. His body dodges Wang Mengmeng's foot.

"Beauty, don't refuse me, OK? I'm really rich. I really like you. As long as you promise my master to be my younger martial sister, we will become husband and wife in the future..."

Wang Mengmeng heard a burst of anger, yelled at the house: "black cow, give me this neuropathy to beat out!"

Black bull came out of the room and saw a young man holding the boss's hand. His eyes immediately turned red. When Sunan left, he told him to take care of the boss. Now someone was bullying the boss. How could he not be angry!

Black bull without saying a word, the body like a bull rushed over.

Next to Ma Jianshen, his face was slightly stunned. He was surprised by black bull's performance, but he didn't do anything. He wanted to make his apprentice suffer.

"Bang!"

A breathing time, black ox has rushed to Zhou Wenlong's front, huge fist, like a long gun out of the hole, a punch in his arm.

"Ah Zhou Wenlong screamed and immediately let go of Wang Mengmeng's hand. His arm was deformed.

Heiniu was originally born in the army. In addition to practicing the physical training skill given to him by Sunan, he was already very powerful. One blow broke Zhou Wenlong's arm. If he wanted to hit his head, his brain would burst.

"Dark strength master!" Ma Jianshen's expression changed, and he clapped at the chest of black ox.