village doctor

Wang Dachun's complexion changed, "What! Is He Fangfang looking for death?"

It doesn't matter if he deals with himself, but he gets very angry when he deals with Wang Dachun who is around him.

"Boy, you really overestimate your own capabilities. You dare to fight against the eldest lady even if you don't take a piss. It's simply reckless!" Old Demon Qianshou smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, isn't He Fangfang amazing? If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Dachun thought, and He Fangfang, who was hundreds of miles away, suddenly changed his face, covered his stomach and let out a miserable cry. The forehead dripped down, and it felt as if ten thousand bugs were crawling around in the internal organs.

The last time Wang Dachun was in Nangong Baihe's house, he secretly laid a spell on He Fangfang. If He Fangfang didn't bother himself in the future, he wouldn't want to trouble her with a woman. Now it seems that this woman is still stubborn. If so, Wang Dachun will not. Be polite to him again.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

"Quick, call the doctor!"

The whole Murong family was in a mess.

At this moment, at the mass grave two hundred miles away, Murong Jing, Yun Zhu, and He Dao Wuming were also surrounded. There were more than a dozen people surrounding them, and the leaders were two half-step pill-holding masters. It was He San, the white-bearded old man, Shen Wutiao, and a dozen or so masters. The lineup was not insignificant. This time, He Fangfang made up his mind to wipe out Wang Dachun and the others.

Because after a few days of investigation, they didn't find the so-called Jindan strongman behind Wang Dachun, so it was just a false alarm.

With his hands behind his back, He San looked at the luxury car and said, "Wang Dachun, this little bastard is quite good at enjoying himself, and the beauty of Xiangche, but it's a pity that he's usually too high-profile, so he won't live long!"

The white-bearded old man smiled without trace: "Isn't that right, against the Murong family, isn't this a dung beetle pushing dung balls and eating too much?"

The two looked at each other and laughed. From their point of view, three and a half-step Baodan, plus a dozen or so masters, it is really a sure thing, and they even think that there is no need to send out so many people.

The driver, Liu Xiaofei, was exactly the person they arranged to take them to this inaccessible place on purpose to kill them.

Dao Wuming's expression turned ugly, "Hmph, I didn't expect it to be you again. The Murong family is too domineering, and they chased you here. What the hell are you trying to do!"

Shen Wuzong sneered, "What are you doing! Of course I want to kill you." After speaking, he said to He San: "I'll hold this old guy back, He San, you go and catch those two female dolls alive. Have a good time before killing them."

"Hey, good." He San just didn't want to face Dao Wuming, so this arrangement was very suitable for him, he forced towards Yun Zhu and Murong Jing with a smirk, licked his lower lip and said, "Do it, catch the living!"

As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so masters rushed towards the two women.

Murong Jing was about to break through two realms again and again, but she didn't expect that someone would come to test her waters and she couldn't help but cheer up, "You all come, let me show you how powerful this girl is." After she finished speaking, she took out her sword and greeted her When he went up, he knocked a guy who was a great master to the ground with a single sword.

"What!" He San was taken aback. When did this Murong Jing become so powerful? Two days ago, his strength was still pitifully weak. Why did he become so strong in a blink of an eye? .

The people around that little bastard Wang Dachun are simply freaks!

What he doesn't know is that Murong Jing is a rare body with seven apertures, is it an ordinary person?

With the improvement of her cultivation base, she also began to see the glory for the first time.

Murong Jing was better, the most exaggerated one was Yun Zhu, I saw her walking in the crowd, beating those masters to pieces with just a pair of fleshy palms, she was so strong that she had no friends.

"Fuck!"

He San couldn't help but swear, who are these people, are girls so powerful these days?

He San was no longer calm, and rushed towards Yun Zhu with a flick of his body. Yun Zhu snorted slightly, and the two directly met palms, and they both stepped back at the same time. .

hiss!

He San gasped suddenly, he couldn't even do it himself, why did these people suddenly become so powerful, wouldn't they be empowered by the golden elixir master?

Apart from this explanation, He San seemed to be unable to find a more reasonable explanation.

Thinking of this, he felt guilty for a while, for fear that the golden core powerhouse would appear suddenly.

On the other side, Wang Dachun and the thousand-handed old devil also fought. The thousand-handed old devil didn't really have a thousand hands, but his two arms were very fast, leaving behind afterimages, which looked like There are a thousand hands.

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "This is your thousand-handed supernatural power? It's so weak, today I will let you see what the real thousand-handed supernatural power is."

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of hands appeared behind Wang Dachun's back, and each hand had different movements. Those dozens of hands danced at the same time, it looked like there were a thousand hands.

The thousand-handed old devil looks like he has a thousand hands, but in fact he only has two hands, while Wang Dachun actually has 42 hands, which is not at the same level at all.

bang bang bang...

The thousand-handed old devil took dozens of blows in an instant, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he had no strength to fight back. This is because Wang Dachun's thousand-handed Tathagata has not cultivated well, and now he is still somewhat illusory. That arm is exactly the same as the real arm, that's amazing.

"Ah! What kind of supernatural power is this? Why is it so powerful!" The thousand-handed old devil was defeated by a young man who was a great master. Wow these old people are alive!

"The supernatural power to kill you!" Wang Dachun said, holding the gilt hammer in his hand, and slammed the thousand-handed old devil violently, a lot.

That gilded hammer is a high-grade magic weapon, coupled with Wang Dachun's Thousand-handed Tathagata, the thousand-handed old devil felt that if he stayed here, he might have to give up his old life here, so he immediately flaunted a move and ran away.

"go with!"

The gilded hammer in Wang Dachun's hand came out at once, and hit the back of Qianshou Laomo like a cannonball. With this momentum, he quickly fled forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dachun picked up the gilt hammer and couldn't help curling his lips, "This guy can slip faster than a rabbit."

This time when Wang Dachun came back from Chengde, his strength has been completely reborn, even half-step Baodan masters can be beaten away by him, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a butterfly from a cocoon.