This is a hotel in Yingtian city. After dinner, the two people in the hotel didn't sleep.

The two men are middle-aged men and an old man. Although the old man is old, his spirit is better than that of the middle-aged man. It seems that the whole person is in high spirits and the corners of his mouth are in constant danger. Recently, something good has happened.

"Dad, how do you feel?" The middle-aged man asked softly. Looking at the old man sitting cross legged, he looked much better than before.

The old man stood up and looked out into the night sky. There were stars in the sky. He was in a good mood on such a clear sky.

"Ann'er, I feel as if I can go back to the peak of that year. I feel that many of my meridians have been opened up, which is much smoother than before. Although I can't reach the previous patency, it's good."

The old man paced softly and slowly. In the room, he was in a good mood.

"That little doctor is not an ordinary person. Today, my condition in my body has improved. I can't wait to come back to verify that it is really much better than before. The little doctor also said that he might be able to help me with my situation, but now he should be more than willing and less than able. After he gave me treatment at that time, his whole body was very weak."

"He knows the method. I've been looking for a famous doctor for many years, but I can't do anything about my situation. Now it seems that my noble man has arrived, but I didn't expect him to be in the world. No, this little doctor is not a simple person, but it's strange. He seems to be different from me. He's not an ordinary warrior. Is it because of his special cultivation method? If he doesn't use his medical skills, Volunteer to show your strength, you can't see any difference in him. "

The old man's puzzled recollection was that when Dr. Xu didn't use his medical skills, he was no different from ordinary people. He couldn't see that he was an ancient warrior and had a different breath.

He thought a lot about that.

But he never thought that Xu Zhendong was not an ancient warrior at all, but a monk or immortal.

He is not an immortal. Naturally, he can't sense the aura of heaven and earth and the true Qi in Xu Zhendong's body. When the true Qi converges, it's no different from ordinary people.

"Dad, is he a ghost repair like those people in Wushan?" The middle-aged man's eyes, some hesitation, hesitated for a while, said tentatively.

"No, I'm sure about that. He doesn't have the spirit of death. He doesn't have the resentment of Guixiu. I've dealt with Guixiu. He's definitely not Guixiu." The old man was very sure that Xu Zhendong's body was full of righteousness, not the evil spirit of Guixiu.

"Since there is this kind of cultivation method of ghost cultivation in this world, can there be other cultivation methods as well? What Dr. Xu practiced is another kind of cultivation method?" The middle-aged man said, a little uncertain.

"It seems that this is the only possibility. What he should practice is other cultivation methods, maybe we don't know."

The old man sighed, looked at the distant starry sky and said, "I'll make you ready. We'll go to see Dr. Xu tomorrow and express our thanks. Are you ready?"

"I have made it clear that I was going to have dinner with him tonight, but Chi Qiuhua robbed him. I also found out that he works in Yingtian hospital and runs a medicated food shop. We can find him in these two places, so we can repay him tomorrow."

The middle-aged man said, everything is under control.

"An'er, because you have encountered a bottleneck in martial arts in recent years, you have made a small achievement in business. You should understand the world's sophistication. We have to do it well, do you understand?" Said the old man.

"I understand, Dad!" The middle-aged man said, suddenly the mobile phone rang, originally did not want to answer, hesitated for a few minutes.

"Who? Why don't you take it? " Asked the old man.

"Dad, do you remember when we were injured and saved by someone? At that time, we promised to owe him a favor. If we could turn to us for help in case of life-threatening events, we would certainly help him if we could. " The middle-aged man said, pointing to his mobile phone and saying, "he called."

The old man sighed helplessly and said, "take it, he seems to be Yingtian City, and it's just the end of the dust."

At the other end, Xu Zhendong and others finally enter the crowd. Liu huanrui and others have disappeared. They have gone inside.

"Will they run away?" Asked the Phoenix.

"I've surveyed. There are two exits in this place. The first is the gate where we come in, and the other is behind. The steel gun has passed. As long as it appears in the back, the steel gun won't let him out."

Radar said confidently that he believed in his teammates very much. The steel gun was a sharpshooter and would never let him down.

Radar is an expert in reconnaissance and intelligence. This kind of work is a piece of cake for him. He has investigated the place and the situation here for a long time and knows everything like the back of his hand.

Although I didn't do it for a few years, my skills are a lifelong thing.

Xu Zhendong can't help admiring radar. His confident attitude is reassuring, just like a bayonet. Because the bayonet is beside Su Yike, he will be very relieved of Su Yike's personal safety.

The three just walked into the big factory, where is the big factory? It has been transformed into a boxing ring. The popularity is boiling, and the boxers also follow in.

I saw five soldiers standing on the challenge arena, looking at the three Xu Zhendong who came in.

They provocative eyes to see over, this let Phoenix very angry, in the hand of the machete gently waved, quickly ran past.

"You go to the gate and the leader runs out."

"I... why don't you guard the door... OK, I'll go!" Radar some speechless, this phoenix is really too long not on the battlefield, hand itching very ah, he can only helplessly stay at the door.

Xu Zhendong follows Phoenix.

"We don't have to fight them." Xu Zhendong reminds to say.

"I think it's interesting." Phoenix said, the corners of his mouth, looking at the murderous full, very sharp eyes staring at the front of the five soldiers.

The five soldiers were all big men with a long stick in each hand, straight waist, hands back, like mountains, and serious expression.

"It's not bad standing, but it's not about standing on the battlefield, it's about absolute strength." Phoenix said, exuding a military atmosphere.

The five soldiers on the opposite side were also a little surprised, and the breath of Phoenix was even stronger than theirs.

"Are you a soldier?" One of them asked, a little surprised, but without emotion.

"That's all in the past." Phoenix seems not to mention that experience, said: "are you soldiers?"

"Yes, we used to be members of the elite army and came here after we retired." The man said in a loud voice.

"Do you know who you are helping?" Phoenix said, in a questioning tone, the five did not speak, she continued: "you used to be soldiers of the country, but now you are helping the tyrant, you are ashamed of the country."

"We want to live, we want to eat, what we learn in the army is killing skills. In this society, we can't survive, we can only be thugs, we have to."

These five people answered the questions very seriously, because the breath of Phoenix was stronger than them. They also knew that it was wrong to be thugs for these people. They were ashamed, but there was no way.