"What a fast speed!" Zhang Mo snorted coldly, bent his body back, touched the ground with both hands, and avoided two heavy punches.

The two reacted very quickly. One hit was not hit, and the other hit came soon. They both made their legs and made two hits! Their movements were uniform and their power became increasingly powerful. Fortunately, Zhang Mo's speed was not slow, so he avoided him again with a dangerous and dangerous slash.

"I'm sorry, you sister, you really dare to attack me, it's enough!" Zhang Mo's fighting spirit was stirred up. Even though his strength was much weaker, his passionate fighting spirit would never be weak.

The two young soldiers also exclaimed. When they saw that this labor camp was just released from prison, they could escape their two final kills. This was definitely a great insult to them, how could they bear it!

Just as they were trying to rush over and fight, Feng Ling suddenly blocked their way, then swept their legs hard and knocked them away.

Feng Ling's face was extremely cold and harsh. The eyes of the two were frightened.

"Have you made enough trouble? Old Zuo You asked you to guard the gate, didn't you let you kill people? Do you know who is the person standing in front of you?" Feng Ling shouted. She wanted to act according to the rules, but she suddenly realized that these two guys were obviously doing it on purpose, and clearly wanted her to get out of the stage.

"Sister Feng Ling, no matter who he is, he must present his ID, otherwise we will not be able to handle the job." One of them said coldly. His attitude was obviously unrest with Zhang Mo.

"This is a rule. If he doesn't have a certificate, we won't let him in, no matter who he is." The other man also had a straight face with a coffin, looking upright.

Zhang Mo scratched his head and said with a wicked smile: "Feng Ling, it seems that you are still going again. The biggest one is these two little soldiers. Hehe, the two old men on both sides come in, so they don't need a certificate, right?"

"Nonsense! How could Mr. Zuo and Mr. You need a certificate? What qualifications do you have to compare with their two elders?"

"No, he just called the two elders as the old man. Do you dare to disrespect the two elders and don't want to live?"

The two of them started to rub their hands again, ready to beat Zhang Mo.

Of course they were angry. Feng Ling, as the number one beauty of the dragon, has always been everyone's dream lover. Now, their dream lover is actually walking with a man with a common appearance and even a little vulgar. Judging from their appearance, they are quite intimate. More importantly, this man's strength is at most in the middle stage of the spiritual transformation. With such a comparison, it would be strange if they can be in a good mood!

The only thing they could do was to block him on the ID. No matter whether they were holding chicken feathers or arrows, they were determined to do so. Today, Zhang Mo must suffer a loss!

"I advise you to stop, otherwise I can guarantee that you will soon roll the bed and roll away! Dare to attack the Dragon Chief Instructor Zhang Mo, and dare to obstruct the Dragon God-level mission issued by Mr. You himself. Have you taken the courage of Bear Heart and Leopard? Do you believe it or not? Even if I am here to rectify your Dharma, no one will settle the score with me!" Feng Ling's voice was extremely cold. He had only disgust for these two unreasonable guys.

The two of them were shocked. Although they guessed that Zhang Mo had a little background, don’t exaggerate it, okay? At least consider their young minds. This level of stimulation will cause them to become incontinent.

"Old...all instructor Zhang Mo..." One person stuttered. Of course they had heard of Zhang Mo's name. Tian Kui and the others had long blown Zhang Mo's magical style. The amazing martial arts and terrifying medical skills were a man like a god! It was enough to make Old Zuo and Old You put down their figure and invite him three times and four times!

However, why is the reality so far apart from rumors? Although Zhang Mo's actions just now are very perfect, his cultivation is not as strong as he imagined!

"The chief instructor is just a little injured now, and his strength has temporarily dropped. I advise you not to have any trouble and only know how to guard the door every day. Go and practice madly quickly. Otherwise, after the chief instructor recovers, I will be the first to practice with you! Deng Xian, No. 8 of the Shenlong Tian Pavilion, Qian Wei, No. 9 of Qian Wei, Lord of the Chief Instructor, remember their names. When you want to practice in the future, these two sandbags are quite good." Feng Ling smiled. Zhang Mo discovered for the first time that Feng Ling was joking, which was quite interesting.

"Haha, okay, I just think the sandbag here is not thick enough. There are two human sandbags practicing boxing. I'm happy to think about it. Feng Ling, don't lie to me. What I don't like most in my life is being cheated. Otherwise, I'll practice sandbags now?" Zhang Mo laughed, and his words shocked Deng Xian and Qian Weida. Without saying a word, they quickly disappeared. They didn't want to appear in front of Zhang Mo for a moment.

"Stop being idle, let's go in quickly, I don't know if the situation has changed." Feng Ling frowned slightly. When she thought of the difficult situation inside, she felt a headache.

After entering the door, there was a straight corridor in front of Zhang Mo. At the end of the corridor was a seemingly ordinary wooden door. Zhang Mo couldn't help but feel a headache. Shenlong is too careful. Do you need to make so many tricks?

"Follow me, don't move around, otherwise there will be danger!" Feng Ling's tone was very serious. Obviously, this corridor was definitely not simple.

"I said, do you Shenlong need to be so careful? I feel troublesome when I come up with so many tricks." Zhang Mo said angrily. Isn't this something I have nothing to do to cause trouble for myself?

Feng Ling gave him a blank look and said, "What do you know? This is the core part of the dragon. If it is so easy to enter, there will be no big mess? Don't talk so much nonsense, I hope it's not too late."

Feng Ling said as she saw Zhang Mo still dazed, and immediately grabbed his hand and pulled it forward. Soon, they came to a flashing digital area, and Feng Ling whispered: "Be careful, follow me, or we will definitely die."

"Oh? What happens if you step on the wrong step?" Zhang Mo was a little curious. After all, he didn't seem to see any danger along the way.

"It's very simple. If you step on the wrong side, the walls around the upper, lower, left and right will shoot high-temperature fire lines. The temperature here will instantly increase to 2,000 degrees. Do you think with your strength, you can withstand the high temperature of 2,000 degrees?" Feng Ling sneered. When Zhang Mo heard this, he was speechless. This trap setting is too perverted, obviously forcing people to death!

He followed Feng Ling carefully and finally entered the door. At this time, he saw a familiar figure. Who else could it be if it weren't for Zuo Xingfeng?

Zuo Xingfeng was standing by a bedside. When he saw Zhang Mo, his face was full of excitement.

Zhang Mo looked around the whole room and suddenly felt a little strange. He didn't expect that the so-called most important place was just an ordinary bedroom, which was too scammed.

"Zhang Mo, you are here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Is it okay all the way? Is there any place for Feng Ling to entertain you? Even if you tell me, I will punish her well." Zuo Xingfeng looked at Zhang Mo with a smile. Zhang Mo's brows immediately frowned. This guy usually has a stern face every day, but now he smiles like a chrysanthemum blooming. There are problems, absolutely problems!

"It seems that it's not easy for you to ask me to help this time. Haha, aren't you afraid that I will raise the price?" Zhang Mo glanced at the hospital bed in the room. It was strange that there was no one on the bed. To be precise, there were only him, Feng Ling and Zuo Xingfeng in the whole room.

"Who is sick? He called me from Dongguan so quickly and said so seriously that I wouldn't be allowed to treat this bed." Zhang Mo snorted angrily. His time is also very precious, and he doesn't want to waste it here.

Zuo Xingfeng's face showed a hint of dismay, and he sighed, "Since we invite you here, of course, no matter how much you pay, you will be very rewarded. The patient who needs your treatment is somewhere else, I'm here to wait for you just to ask your opinion, whether you are really willing to help with the treatment."

"Nonsense, your words are very funny! If there is any patient, just invite him here directly, what's there to worry about? Could he be my enemy?" Zhang Mo said angrily. He suddenly realized that Zuo Xingfeng actually had some mother-in-law and mother, so he needed such trouble?

"As long as it's not your enemy?" Zuo Xingfeng's eyes flashed and he stared at Zhang Mo without blinking.

Zhang Mo was slightly stunned and said, "You can say that, I will never be so stupid as to treat my enemies. It doesn't make sense to reason."

"Oh, it's true that it's the same as the old strange doctor..."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"No, I mean, your view is very correct. You know you are an enemy, but you will be stupid if you help me? Haha, come with me." Zuo Xingfeng's face was smiling, and his mood immediately relaxed a lot.

Zhang Mo glanced at him suspiciously, and intuition told him that the old man had absolutely no ghost in his heart, otherwise he would be so nervous about Mao. Thinking of this, he was curious about the person he was about to save. Who could make Zuo Xingfeng so entangled?

Zuo Xingfeng walked to a wall and reached out to press it on the wall. The light flashed in the place where he pressed it. Zhang Mo couldn't help but be dazed. What are these guys doing? Do you need to be so exaggerated?

When Zuo Xingfeng pressed the last time, a bright vertical line appeared on the wall, with the vertical line as the center, and the entire wall slowly separated to both sides, which turned out to be a high-tech door.

Zhang Mo was stunned to watch it. This guy is just as good as Hollywood blockbusters!

When the door opened, he saw a ward with an area of ​​nearly 100 square meters. Many doctors in white coats and busy working were walking back and forth. They were treating the white-haired old man on the bed. Zhang Mo only glanced at it and saw that the old man was terminally ill and might die at any time.

You Qingfeng sat aside, his face was scary and pale. His hand grabbed the wrist of the white-haired old man. Judging from his current situation, he was obviously losing his internal strength to the white-haired old man to help him prosper his life. Because of this, his cultivation level has obviously dropped a little, and his aura has become very weak.
Chapter completed!