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Name:Super Doctor in Huadu Author:
No one saw Liu Le's movements clearly, they only felt a shadow flash past before their eyes, Da Zuikui staggered and pounced forward, his palm struck the floor and all eight of the floor tiles exploded, forming a huge hole.

The broken tiles caused Da Zuikui's body to be covered in blood, looking extremely miserable.

"What are you doing?" Not only do you not allow us to save you, you even injured you! Do you still have any laws in your eyes? "

cried the doctor.

"When did I make my move?"

Liu Le's hands were still wrapped around his chest, not moving at all.

That's right, he did not make a move, but Da Zuikui injured himself instead.

If word of this got out, the martial arts world would definitely laugh their heads off.

Kicking Da Zuikui, Liu Le laughed coldly: "What, do you want to fight again?"

Da Zuikui trembled as he crawled up from the ground. Countless scars formed on his face as he pointed at Liu Le and shouted, "You, you bastard, do you want to become enemies with the entire martial arts world?"

Da Zuikui did not need to continue speaking, the martial artists outside the hut already leaned towards Da Zuikui.

After all, Liu Le didn't look like a doctor at all. Was it really appropriate to place Boss Liang's life in his hands?

It had to be known that the entire Assassin Guild was safe on Liang Qiming's shoulders. If Liang Qiming were to die, these martial artists and assassins would definitely cause a bloodbath.

Twenty years ago, when Liang Qiming was still unable to unify the martial arts world, a few big powers were fighting for power in the martial arts world, hoping to gain more positions in the martial arts world.

As martial artists fought, everyone felt insecure. Only a few people would participate in the six-year ancient Martial Arts Competition, and once they saw each other, they would fight to the death.

It wasn't until Liang Qiming had unified this group of madmen that the martial arts world and assassination camp calmed down.

Outside the private room, there were at least 200 people. All of them were cultivators, if they were to fight, Liu Le would definitely be at a disadvantage.

It wasn't that Liu Le couldn't defeat them, but he could kill 10,000 enemies and injure 8000 people. It was impossible for him to retreat unscathed.

Seeing Liu Le's expression turn cold, Da Zuikui revealed a sly smile.

Liu Le, I will not let you walk out of the Black Lantern Bar alive today since you ruined my plan.

Da Zuikui was very clear in his heart that if he couldn't get rid of Liang Qiming today, then he would never have another chance in the future.

"Brothers, what plan this brat has in mind is already very clear, do you want to watch Boss Liang get killed by this brat?"

Da Zuikui shouted to everyone.

"Liu Le, you hand over the Boss Liang to the doctor, and we will let you go."

As everyone was discussing, Sang De shouted.

After teaching Liu Le to fight with him, he knew how terrifying Liu Le's strength was. Even if everyone in the bar fought together, they might not be able to stop Liu Le.

At this time, Liang Qiming's consciousness had already dissipated, the poison was attacking his brain and was unable to speak.

The poison was much stronger than he had imagined. If he couldn't cure the poison within half an hour, Liang Qiming would be a cripple even if he managed to save the poison.

Seeing Da Zuikui's request, he could already confirm that Da Zuikui was not a good person, but he was still not sure whether or not he was the one who poisoned him.

"Liu Le, don't make things difficult for us, just teach us the Boss Liang."

Da Biao pleaded towards Liu Le.

"Do you really believe Da Zuikui's words?"

Liu Le swept everyone with his cold eyes. Those who were hit by his gaze immediately felt their backs go numb, and felt weak in their hearts.

"The Boss Liang is very important to us. If something were to happen to him, the martial arts world would definitely fall into chaos. You are still a child, do you know the power behind this …"

Da Biao tried really hard to persuade his. Before he could finish, Liu Le had already walked towards him.

Da Zuikui took a few steps back and couldn't help but tremble as he asked: "What, what are you trying to do?"

"Prove my medical skills."

Saying that, Liu Le grinned at Da Zuikui, "Don't be afraid."

"What are you doing?"

Facing Liu Le's smile, Da Zuikui shuddered. Why is this fellow laughing like that … So terrifying?

It looked even more terrifying than crying.

His arm was grabbed by Liu Le, but he was unable to struggle free. Just as he was about to curse, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, making him unable to utter a single word.

Liu Le used two of his fingers as a sword and stabbed them into Da Zuikui's lower ribs.

Unless he used his inner force to unlock his acupoints, even if he was sent to the hospital, he would still be unable to open his acupoints.

Crap, Da Zuikui's heart went cold. He knew that Liu Le had hit his acupoints.

Acupuncture was a taboo for ancient martial artists. If they were hit by it, they would be at the mercy of others.

Just at this time, a wave of pain that was like fire came out from his ribs and spread throughout Da Zuikui's body.

"Puff …"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Da Zuikui collapsed onto the ground like a rag doll.

Everyone present were all ancient martial artists, so they knew that Liu Le had pressed the mute point, but who would point the mute point to make a person vomit blood?

Was this brat a human or a ghost?

The entire audience was silent. No one dared to make a sound. At this time, a few cowards were already sweating, trying to take the opportunity to run away.

Da Biao's jaw almost dropped out of shock. His lips trembled, "This this …"

This was something that Liu Le himself had never thought of. What was going on?

Originally, the pure yang energy was locked in his dantian and was being suppressed by his internal energy, so how could it be mixed into his internal energy now?

Its power was shocking!

The three doctors did not know what Qi was, but seeing how Liu Le had only touched Da Zuikui's body, how could he already make people vomit blood?

No one dared to say anything. Right now, they only wanted to protect themselves and hoped that Liu Le would not set his eyes on them.

"Puff …"

Suddenly, Da Zuikui spat out another mouthful of blood, his face a mask of death.

The Yang Fire inner force burned through his muscles and veins without restraint. The unbearable pain made Da Zuikui roll on the ground.

Too terrifying!

This was the only thought in everyone's heart.

"Please, please, please, please spare me!"

Unable to bear the pain, Da Zuikui hugged Liu Le's thigh and begged for mercy.

His current arrogant appearance was completely different from before, he almost kneeled down to Liu Le.

Honestly speaking, if he knew what was going on, Liu Le wouldn't bother to make things difficult for him. This fellow definitely knew many secrets, and from his mouth, he could definitely ask for some things.

In order to not let others see that, Liu Le kicked Da Zuikui away, and said coldly: "You're asking for it."

Like a rolling gourd, Da Zuikui helped himself to stand up. Suddenly, he looked at his hands and screamed in fear, "My internal force, my tendons …"

In just a few short minutes, all the internal energy in his body had disappeared. It was completely empty, and his meridians had been burnt into a mess.

Liu Le merely pressed on his mute acupoint.

To a martial practitioner, losing his internal energy was more terrifying than death. This meant that he had completely lost his status in the martial arts world.

Who dared to challenge Liu Le?

"I bought the glutinous rice."

At this moment, the lackey who had rushed out just now to buy rice came running back, sweating profusely as he separated the crowd.

Seeing that everyone was silent and afraid, he felt it was strange. He called Mi onto Liu Le's hands and said, "Here you go."

"Has anyone touched the glutinous rice before?"

Liu Le asked.

"I promise I didn't, I just bought it back and brought it back, but …"

The little brother wiped his sweat and looked at Da Zuikui.

"You're not allowed to say it!"

Da Zuikui shouted crazily. If this little brother said these words, he would definitely die today without a burial ground.

"What's going on?"

Liu Le asked.

Seeing Da Zuikui's face filled with blood, little brother thought that it would be best not to offend Liu Le at this point, and it was clear who was stronger.

"Before I went out to buy rice, Da Zuikui told me to give it to him after he bought it. He can't give it to you until after he has examined it."

The lackey said.

It's over.

Da Zuikui howled in his heart, this time it was all over.

"What the hell is going on?"

Da Biao and the rest noticed that something was amiss, and frowned.

Sang De pulled Da Zuikui up from the ground, and slapped him twice: "You f * cking better tell me yourself!"

"The matter is very clear. The one who poisoned Liang Qiming's food is Da Zuikui."

Liu Le bellowed, "Speak, who told you to do this?"

There must be other powers backing Da Zuikui up, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get his hands on the Gu worm.

"What?!"

Everyone looked at Da Zuikui in shock. Sang De kicked Da Zuikui onto the ground, and kicked him a few times in the stomach.

Now, Da Zuikui no longer had any inner strength, he was more or less like a piece of trash who had no way of fighting back.

He had also seen through it, and knew that Liu Le would never let him off today.

Furthermore, if he wanted to kill Liang Qiming, he would have to face off against the entire Ancient Martial Arts Competition and the Assassin Guild. Even if he could walk out of this bar today, he definitely wouldn't be able to live to see the morning sun.

"Ha ha!"

Da Zuikui laughed mournfully, "Do you think I would say that? I, Da Zuikui, will not be able to save these things. I can pull Liang Qiming down with me, Da Zuikui, but I have no regrets in my death! "

"Fuck you!"

Da Biao kicked his head, two stars appeared in Da Zuikui's eyes, his mind was a blank, his ears buzzing.

"Brothers, let's kill this brat!"

Sang De's eyes were blood-red as he shouted like a demon from hell.

In their hearts, Liang Qiming was their absolute big brother!

The three doctors had long since cowered in a corner, not daring to say a single word. At this moment, they were extremely regretful. If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have come out of the ambulance.

"Stop!"

Just as Da Zuikui closed his eyes and was about to die, Liu Le suddenly shouted.

"Let his dog life be taken first."

Liu Le stopped Da Biao and Sang De.

"Why should we keep this bastard?"

Sang De and the others were so angry that their heads were spinning red. If they did not know they could not defeat Liu Le, they would not have stopped at all.

Seeing the chance to live, Da Zuikui's tears and snot immediately gushed out, and crawled up to hug Liu Le's thigh: "Brother Le, I'm wrong, you save me, so what if Liang Qiming died? I support you to be the big brother, I, Da Zuikui will be the first to support you!"

"Fuck you, you sure know how to sow discord."

Liu Le kicked him away with a sneer, then squatted down to pinch his chin and said, "Allowing you to live a little longer, is to let you know, Liang Qiming will not die with you. I already said, as long as I am here, he will be fine."