Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 92 Sun Rentu!

Zhao Yu walked straight to the door, pretending not to hear what Yang Mu said.

It was shameful enough to leave in a daze, and she was naturally unwilling to let her crawl out like a dog.

The next moment, her legs were numb, she was completely unconscious, and she fell to the ground!

"My legs! I can't feel my legs!"

Zhao Yu turned pale, looked at the man in the suit and said, "Quick! Quickly call an ambulance for me."

"I said, crawl out! As long as you crawl out, your legs will recover, otherwise, the ambulance will be useless."

Zhao Yu turned her head and looked at Yang Mu with cold eyes. She shivered with fright and lost consciousness in her legs. Is this guy doing the trick?

how is this possible?

How did he do it?

In the past, she regarded Yang Mu as a poor ghost, even worse than An Qiangjun, and never looked at him directly.

Today, Yang Mu feels as if there is a lot of fog on her body, strange and powerful, which makes her tremble.

She didn't dare to say anything more, so she crawled out sullenly. The man in the suit gave Yang Mu a frightened look and hurriedly followed.

After leaving the house, Zhao Yu's legs quickly regained consciousness.

"It's really he's making a fool of himself..."

Zhao Yu was frightened and angry. She looked down at her legs, and soon found that there was a silver needle inserted into each of her knees!

Immediately realized that the strange situation just now was related to these two silver needles.

These two silver needles are undoubtedly Yang Mu's handwriting!

But when did he stab the two silver needles into his legs?

Why was he able to use two silver needles to temporarily lose consciousness in his legs?

Thinking back to just now, Yang Mu said that he was "sick-ridden". Zhao Yu, who was not serious at first, now has a tingling feeling in his scalp, and rushed out like crazy.

"Zhao Yu, where are you going?"

The voice of a man in a suit came from behind.

"Hospital! Lu Rui, if I really have that kind of disease, I will never let you go! Absolutely not! No! Impossible, I can't be so unlucky, absolutely impossible..."

 …

Ten minutes later, Yang Mu and Shang Qingdai left An Qiangjun's house.

"Uncle Qiang Jun is still thinking about An Xueying in this situation, still treating her as his daughter, not planning to tell her the real situation, just hoping that she will grow up happily;

As for Zhao Yu, although he would not forgive him, he did not ask me to help with further revenge.

He can be regarded as a good father, a good husband, right? "

Yang Mu sighed and looked at Shang Qingdai.

Shang Qingdai was silent. Not long ago, she said that women are all emotional. With a husband who loves her so much, life will definitely be peaceful and beautiful.

"However..."

Yang Mu smiled and said, "We can't be scumbags and hurt others just because there are some scumbags in this world, because we are afraid of being hurt.

I have always believed that a person must have a conscience.

I also firmly believe that one day, there will be an upright, kind, beautiful and generous rich woman who will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me and go home, and will love me and love me for a lifetime. "

"puff!"

Shang Qingdai, who was not very emotional, almost laughed and gave him a charming white eye: "The first sentence is quite reasonable, but the latter sentence is not serious."

Although it's not serious, but I can't hate it... Shang Qingdai has a bright smile on her face.

An honest, kind, beautiful and generous rich woman?

Isn't it just me?

I'm afraid this guy is not implying something?

Think beautifully! snort!

 …

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

garden.

"It's almost! Keep going, as long as I finish this 36th time, it means that I am stepping into the peak of the physical state. No accident, my body will usher in a qualitative leap again!"

In the corner, Yang Mu was sweating profusely, as if he had soaked in a water tank, his muscles bulging.

His posture looks weird and twisted, but upon closer inspection, there is an indescribable charm, like a dragon that is soaring into the sky.

"Dragon Raises Seventy-two Forms", as the name suggests, has a total of 72 movements. If you can perform these 72 movements 72 times, it means that you have a complete grasp of this method. It also means to tap the potential of the flesh to the extreme!

Right now, Yang Mu has rehearsed this movement to the 67th movement of the 35th time in one breath. His goal is to officially enter the peak of the physical state tonight!

time lapse.

Yang Mu struggled to make one movement after another. Even though the infuriating energy in his body and the warm current brought by the "Blood Jade Nectar" were running extremely fast, his body was still shaking uncontrollably, his movements were getting slower and slower, and sweat was pouring down. His whole body was as red as cooked shrimp.

click, click, click—

The subtle sound of bones rubbing against each other kept coming from his body.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-

The more subtle sound of muscle fibers breaking, can be heard incessantly.

Constantly shattering, breaking, and then reorganizing, this is a very painful and long process, which is simply not something ordinary people can endure.

Yang Mu's eyes turned black, but he still gritted his teeth, roaring in his heart to cheer himself up again and again, struggling to complete one action after another.

"I don't believe in the destiny! I can conquer the sky and myself, no matter how painful it is, don't let me bow my head and give up! Never think about it!"

Finally, the last action of the 36th time was finished.

There was a violent sound like fried beans in Yang Mu's body, followed by severe pain, his eyes went black, his body lay uncontrollably on the ground, and his consciousness entered a brief blur.

As if suffering had come to an end, after a short period of weakness, bursts of powerful power surged out of Yang Mu's body, making him feel as if he had an inexhaustible power, and he could not wait to scream in the sky!

When he came back to his senses, the stench of filth appeared on the surface of his body again.

"The peak of the physical state! I finally took this step."

Yang Mu was lying on the grass with a cheerful smile on his face. He clapped his hands on the grass, and the ground made a loud bang, and his body actually rose into the air.

Right now, the clothes on his body were wet and smelly as if they had fallen into a stinky ditch, so he simply took a bath and clothes directly in the pond in the park.

After everything was over, it was only after three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Yang Mu was thinking about going back early tonight when his expression changed and he looked towards the park entrance.

A tall and thin old man with a hook nose in loose training clothes was walking towards him in a hurry.

"At three in the middle of the night, running here to take a shower, it's really leisurely!"

As the old man walked towards Yang Mu, he said in a teasing tone.

His expression was calm, and there was a sense of overlooking Yang Mu between his eyebrows, giving him a sense of mystery.

"Sun Desheng?"

When the other party came to the front, Yang Mu opened his mouth.

"You know me?"

The old man showed a hint of surprise.

Yang Mu said: "Shang Qingdai told me that after the business fails to target her factory, there is a high probability that they will want to start with me. Unsurprisingly, it is you, an ancient martial artist, to come and deal with me! Let me go away from her, so that she can go back to the business obediently."

"I guess that girl told you.

She is very smart, even her grandfather's thoughts can't hide much from her. "

The old man didn't care that Yang Mu recognized who he was, and smiled in a masterful manner, "She told you what my name is, did she tell you what title I have outside?"

This scene is really weird. Those who come to trouble do not behave very viciously, and those who are asked for trouble have no fear on their faces.

The two chatted, not in a hurry to fight.

Yang Mu shook his head.

Sun Desheng smiled and said, "The world calls me Sun Rentu.

Because I rose up in a foreign war zone, and there were too many people in my hands, so they gave me such a murderous name! "

After speaking, he saw that there was still no fear on Yang Mu's face, and continued:

"It's natural that you can get into that little girl's eyes, but if I make a move, I'll take your life in one move, like searching for something! There are some powerful beings in this world, far beyond your imagination.

If you are interested, I hope you will not appear next to that girl again in the future, and you will no longer have anything to do with her.

I don't want to hurt innocent people! "

Before coming over, the merchant explained the general situation of Yang Mu to him.

In terms of force, he is just an ordinary person who can fight, at most a professional mercenary level from abroad.

At that level, his one-shot kill is indeed like searching for something!

Yang Mu was not at all sensible. After listening to him, he was quite excited: "How powerful, can you show me your hands?"

Sun Desheng's eyelids twitched, isn't this kid taking himself as an entertainer?

His expression sank slightly: "Since you don't know how to lift up, don't blame me!"

boom!

There was a bang under his feet, and the person had disappeared in place.