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Chapter 551 My job is a doctor

Master Wuchen still didn't say anything, but his eyes looked at Heichengzi.

The host of Bodhidharma and Sun Er also looked at Heichengzi, and saw Heichengzi step by step towards a tall man.

Arc is like a man!

Su Xing leader!

Not many people know this person in the entire martial arts world, and Heichengzi happens to be the master of it.

He is the leader of the martial arts world and is a person who lives in his sixties or seventies. He basically knows the top masters in the martial arts world. Even if he doesn't know, he can judge it from the skills he uses.

"Heichengzi! Have you heard a word?"

The arc was like the Han people were still a hundred feet away, so they shouted to Heichengzi from the air.

"speak!"

Heichengzi naturally knew that Hu Ruhan's strength was not inferior to him, so he did not dare to be careless at the moment, and he could not lose his temper on the surface and shorten the enemy.

The man laughed wildly, galloped forward, and his figure had already arrived in front of the Black City.

"The king's flag changes on the top of the city, and talented people come out in the country!"

puff!

Sun Er, who was flying in the air, heard this poem and sprayed a pot of old blood.

His mind is full of flies...

What's the thing?

If you don’t know how to be slut, don’t show off if you can’t afford to be slut!

Can you not show off?

cannot!

Hu Ruhan has always been a very thick-skinned, shameless person, and he is also self-evident. How difficult it is to make such a person a little self-knowledge!

Heichengzi suppressed his disgust in his heart, and his forehead was full of black lines.

"Can you be more evil?"

"Haha, why, Black Old Donkey, I can't even listen to someone as disgusting as you. This is a wonderful sentence that I have been thinking of after hundreds of millions of brain cells!"

I'm gonna be!

Sun Er clenched his fists and was ruthless and rushed up to beat him up now.

What a pity! This dirty man already has an opponent, and in order to give Heichengzi face, Sun Er still endured it.

While flying in the air, he also observed other opponents of war.

But Hu Ruhan pulled out a short-handled nine-ring knife from the north and held a stencil in his other hand.

The weapon used by Heichengzi is naturally the long-famous Qingfeng Sword.

He pointed at Arc Ruhan with his sword and snorted coldly: "Twenty years ago, you were defeated by my subordinates. I thought you would change your past and never step into the Central Plains again, but I didn't expect you to come!"

Hu Ruhan laughed wildly and said, "Haha... Heichengzi, today is your sacrifice day. I'm afraid you, the old ghost, will you, be?"

Heichengzi stepped forward and shouted wildly: "Then let me see what you have practiced in the latest practices!"

Hu Ruhan held the knife wheel in his right hand and made a horizontal block. He drew it in his left hand, pointing his fingers east and west, and then took it back to Heichengzi's chest.

Heichengzi's sword avoided the Nine-ring Sword and wiped the back of the sword, and the sword edge rushed towards the sea-like face.

Although the arc is rampant, it is really strong. He raises the knife with his right hand upwards and presses the pen with his left hand diagonally below.

The iron brush touched the sword body and pointed the sword's tip, and he avoided Heichengzi's attack.

Seeing that Heichengzi was not at a disadvantage, Sun Er was about to go to support others, but heard a woman's cry.

"Situ Hong, come your life!"

Sun Er turned around and saw that it was Mo Yunyan, who was killing Situ Hong in order to avenge Zhao Cang.

Not to mention whether the strength is equal or not, just saying that Mo Yunyan is really stupid. Zhao Cang treats her like that. He is dead, and she still wants to avenge him.

However, Sun Er remembered the scene of Zhao Cang and Mo Yunyan fighting that day.

I thought of what love is in this world and the entangled past between them.

Sun Er sighed, and from that, a trace of sadness arose in his heart.

The love debts in the previous life have not yet been completed, but in this life, there are many beauties. Zhou Yuan is trying hard to find him with a kitchen knife all over the world.

bite!

Mo Yunyan's long sword was shaken away by Situ Hong's palm. Situ Hong shouted contemptuously: "You younger generation, you dare to attack me, you are tired of living!"

The tiger's mouth in Mo Yunyan's palm was shattered, and the sword flew away, but his face was still a decisive look and rushed forward with bare hands.

"Looking for death!" Situ Hong knew a little about Zhao Cang and Mo Yunyan, and the story between them spread throughout the martial arts world.

He also knew Mo Yunyan's character, and he had dared to do dirty things in the past.

So, this old guy was so angry that he slapped Mo Yunyan away with one palm.

It was obviously too late for Sun Er to save him, so he had to fly over the clouds from behind and take her into his hand when Mo Yunyan flew out of the clouds.

Mo Yunyan was very seriously injured, constantly squirting blood, her body trembled, her eyes turned to Sun Er, feeling grateful.

If it weren't for Sun Er, if she was directly shot away or hit hard things, she might not be able to breathe and would die!

When Sun Er received her, he had already inputted a spiritual voice in his palm.

Mo Yunyan felt a little more comfortable and looked at Situ Hong in the distance.

She wiped the corner of her mouth and wanted to stand up, but her body shook but fell into Sun Er's arms.

Not to mention, Mo Yunyan, a fifty-year-old woman, has been very well maintained.

The skin is like water, soft as boneless, and the body is fragrant.

Sun Er couldn't help but feel moved, thinking secretly how charming this woman is, no wonder she would make Zhao Cang fall in love with her ghost.

Zhao Cang's fate today is also thanks to Mo Yunyan.

If Mo Yunyan hadn't seduced him back then, how could he anger his master and escape from the sect and want to be a pair of idle wild cranes with Mo Yunyan, travel around the world and spend his whole life.

pity!

Mo Yunyan, who was in chaos, abandoned Zhao Cang and returned to Feihe Sect.

This is the pain of Zhao Cang's life, and it is also the whole story of the grudge between them.

However, in Sun Er's opinion, Mo Yunyan's ability to avenge Zhao Cang desperately after his death also shows that this old woman really loves Zhao Cang.

Mo Yunyan fell down again and felt Sun Er's hot eyes. She smiled slightly: "Why, even you like me, a bad old woman?"

She was also a joke, knowing that her current appearance was not enough to fascinate Sun Er.

Sun Er's heart just felt a little warm and he immediately regained his true nature. He was just sad because of the story between Zhao Cang and Mo Yunyan.

He helped her up, hit her palm on her back, patted her Du meridian, and quickly circulated her spiritual breath for a whole day.

Situ Hong didn't give him time. He came over and stared at Sun Er, and asked in confusion: "Master Yuquan, are you?"

Sun Er didn't raise his head and said casually: "I got the head of the sect by accident. My job is a doctor, and saving people is my job. But I just have the final say on who I want to save!"

These words have already explained the matter clearly and will not give Situ Hong a chance to refute.

He knew that Situ Hong would ask, why didn't you save Zhao Cang or others.
Chapter completed!
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