Chapter 127

Disciples of the saints!

Yan Family!

Everyone in Jiangcheng is a big Mac.

In particular, the saints' disciples, one of the two holy places for medical practitioners, have a strong influence if they come out at random.

"See you, master!"

Several Deans in the hospital looked shocked. They hesitated and called respectfully.

No way, the influence of the saints' disciples in the medical field is so strong that even as a dean, they should be careful with the saints' disciples.

This is the power of the disciples of the saints.

"Yan Zhongyuan!"

On the other side, Xue Lao, Duan Lao and other ancient martial arts masters around him are looking at the middle-aged next to the saints' disciples.

He is a big man with hair and shoulders. He looks a little different, but none of the ancient warriors dare to belittle him.

Yan family, Yan Zhongyuan, no matter which name can be powerful Jiangcheng.

Old Duan tightly clenched his fist, staring at Yan Zhongyuan with some hatred in his eyes.

But his eyes were full of weakness.

Yan family, too strong!

Yan Zhongyuan's reputation is too strong.

Xue Lao's face kept changing, and finally took a deep breath and did not speak again.

A large number of ancient martial arts experts did not speak.

The emaciated middle-aged saw the shock of the people around him and the respectful appearance of several presidents, and waved his hand with pride.

"Yan family, disciples of saints!"

Wang Xian looked at Yan Zhongyuan and the middle-aged man with a twinkle in his eyes.

Yan Zhongyuan and the middle-aged disciples of the saints also stare at Wang Xian with disdain in their eyes.

"What a great name, disciples of saints, Yan family, ha ha!"

Wang Xian looked at them with some sarcasm.

"Yes, what a name." Beside him, Mr. Qin glanced at several presidents and said slowly with a calm face.

Several hospital directors fear the influence of the saints.

The ancient Wu family was afraid of the Yan Family's strength.

But they are not afraid of the Qin family. The ancient warriors are very powerful, but you are still under the control of the state. Even the congenital strong can't do what they want.

The Qin family, as a family with a deep background in Jiangcheng, is not afraid of the guwu family.

Of course, the Qin family will never provoke those powerful guwu families, which is not good for them.

The middle-aged disciples of the saints and Yan Zhongyuan glanced at Qin Lao. They did not speak, and they were not afraid of the Qin family.

"We have heard that there is a little miracle doctor here, so we want to see it and have a discussion."

"When I saw the plaque of this hospital, I felt that it was not right. I think the hospital should be renamed as Xiaochong medical hall. Ha ha, this is more suitable!"

Fang huazi, a disciple of the saints, laughed and looked at Wang Xian and said slowly.

Wang Xian heard his words, showing a faint sneer: "is that I think your name Fang huazi is not appropriate, can call you beggar?"

"Asshole, keep your mouth clean. Today your hospital is open, and our saints and disciples come to challenge it. If you lose, break the plaque and close the door. If you are good at medicine, you are not as good as others. Don't come out and disgrace yourself!"

As soon as Wang Xian's words were finished, the teenager on one side jumped out and pointed at him and roared.

"The disciples of the saints come to play. This is... It's a big problem."

"Well, I didn't expect that this young man should have provoked the disciples of the saints. We can't control this matter."

"For the sake of old Qin, let's just watch."

Next to them, several presidents were talking in a low voice.

If it was not for Qin's face, they would definitely stand beside the disciples of the saints.

The four words, the name of man, the shadow of the tree, and the disciples of the saints, were a mountain to them.

They are also inclined to the disciples of the saints.

If it was not for the relationship between Qin and Lao, they even came out to blame Wang Xian and please the disciples of saints.

Although the voices of several presidents were small, Wang Xian could hear them clearly.

He frowned slightly and looked at Fang huazi, whose face was gloomy. His heart moved and his eyes showed a trace of smile: "challenge? Hehe, good. Since I'm kicking the school, if I lose, I'll break the plaque and close the door. "

"But in this case, it's meaningless."

Wang Xian said, slowly walked to Fang huazi's body, light looking at him said.

"What? You want to add more! " Fang huazi looked at Wang Xian with a faint irony on his face.

"If you come to challenge, the rules will be decided by me. If I lose, I will close the door. In addition, I will gamble on a pair of arms, and the loser will be scrapped!"

Wang Xian put out his arms to Fang huazi with a smile on his face and looked at him with burning eyes.

Wang Xian will not be defeated. Even if he is a dying man, he can consume dragon Qi to keep his life. At most, he will consume dragon Qi.Consume some dragon Qi. It's nothing to waste Fang huazi now.

Wang Xian's words made everyone stunned, even Fang huazi also frowned.

"Your life is not worth my master's arm." One side of the young man was staring at Wang Xian in a low voice.

"Shut up."

Wang Xian gave a cold drink to the boy. He slowly sat on the chair beside him and looked at them leisurely: "aren't the saints' disciples very powerful? You don't even dare to bet, do you? Hehe, don't talk with your arms. If you dare, you can dare. If you don't dare, you will not be so counselled

"Do you know that you are looking for death?" Fang huazi stared at Wang Xian coldly.

"Fool, I don't have time to play with you? Since you're here to challenge, you'll play big games. If you don't dare, you'll get out and say I'll die? Do you have so much bullshit? "

Wang Xian stood up directly and said coldly to Fang huazi.

"Hiss ~"

several hospital presidents around took a breath of cold air, and they stared at Wang Xian in amazement.

There's a seed. There's a seed!

If the one of the saints' disciples came here to challenge the school, then Wang Xian was directly forcing him.

I don't know if it's courage or strength to compete with a saint disciple.

But in any case, Wang Xian's spirit has been oppressed to the one of the saints' disciples.

Even Yan Zhongyuan frowned and stared at Wang Xian suspiciously.

One side of the old Xue Qin shook his fist and watched quietly.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me. Compete with me in medical skills. No one can save you today!" Fang huazi fixed his eyes on Wang Xian.

He was very angry at Wang Xian's challenge.

He is confident that the boy in front of him is definitely not his opponent, but he is angry at the strength of the other side.

It's him who should be strong.

"Well, since we promise, we'll start."

Wang Xian said with a smile: "all the people present will testify, and the loser will lose his arms. I think that as a disciple of the saints, he will not be dishonorable. Otherwise, it will be the whole saints' disciples who will lose face."

"You will soon know what will happen if you offend me!"

Fang huazi twists his palm, a silver needle above flickers, sending out a cold light: "wait a moment, we will scrap your arm with our own hands!"

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