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"Quick, call Brother Xi—"

Chen Hu is very familiar with this sentence, because he has also shouted it before, not only shouted, but also did it.

It's a pity that Xige can't solve all the problems.

The energy contained in this man named Xiao Xiaotian was far more than they imagined.

"This little thing, do you still need to trouble Brother Xi?" A sinister laughter came, and everyone only felt that the black shadow flashed in front of them, and there was a man with roe deer eyes in a gray cloth robe. He looked no more than thirty years old, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and although he was talking to a few people, his eyes did not linger on everyone.

His gaze was fixed on his long, slender, sickly pale fingers.

He held an inch-long lancet in his right hand and was concentrating on trimming the nails of his left hand.

"Pay attention to hygiene and avoid getting sick. He smiled slightly, not as if he cared about the tense atmosphere in front of him.

Xiao Xiaotian's eyes couldn't help but tighten. This man has a very special way of holding a knife. Most people use knives to pinch the handle with the thumb and index finger, and the remaining three fingers play a role in supporting and fixing.

But this man is obviously different. He clasped the handle with his thumb and middle finger, and his index finger was cocked on top of the handle to support and hold it in place.

With such a knife-wielding method, how could Xiao Xiaotian not pay attention to it?

Because, Xiao Xiaotian also uses knives like this. Scalpel.

Yes, this way of holding a knife is generally only seen in one kind of person, and that is the surgeon.

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Chen Hu and Brother Scar blurted out almost at the same time.

"Brother Da, hehe, do you think you are Wu Mengda?!" Xiao Xiaotian only knows one Brother Da, and that is Wu Mengda, the second elder of ten thousand years.

Although he felt the invisible coercion from Da Ge, he still couldn't help but make fun of it, no matter how much pressure was in front of him, Xiao Xiaotian could be fearless. Maybe it's not fearlessness, it's turning a blind eye.

Turning a blind eye has two meanings, one is to despise it and not care about it, and the other is to attach importance to it but not want to face it, just like an ostrich that sticks its head in the sand, it does not have to turn a blind eye, but deliberately turns a blind eye.

Or rather, don't dare to see it.

"Bingo!" The man with the knife manicure stopped the knife and snapped his fingers: "I am Wu Mengda!"

Wu...... Maunda?

The name is really level. Wu Mengda...... This name is also three points familiar, but I can't remember who he is for a while.

"Brother Da, it's the boss of Thirteen Ying!" Chen Hu walked to Xiao Xiaotian's side and said, "Don't underestimate this person!"

Thirteen miles, Chen Hu is the seventh, the bandit is called the Black Tiger Seventh, Brother Scar is the eighth, and the third fat is just a character who does not enter the stream, so I don't know who Da Ge is, and whether he, the new Seventh, can sit firmly under the butt is still an unknown number.

"You, once a doctor?" Xiao Xiaotian had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered the name.

Wu Mengda, who was in the Department of Surgery in the City Hospital ten years ago, was known as the Holy Hand of Surgery, a scalpel made it superb, and was once the best candidate for the director of surgery.

However, one day, for reasons that are still unknown, Wu Mengda was operated on by other doctors for a simple minor operation, and the operation failed.

Wu Mengda has since retired from the medical profession and is no longer a doctor.

Wu Mengda's experience has many similarities with Xiao Xiaotian, the only difference is that Xiao Xiaotian inadvertently cracked this conspiracy, while Wu Mengda did not.

"No!" Wu Mengda's expression changed, his face suddenly turned red, the red flashed, and quickly turned into a sallow color: "It was never and never will be!"

"It's his scar, and he doesn't let anyone talk about it. Xiaotian, you provoked him. Chen Hu shook his head and explained.

"Black Tiger!What are you muttering over there?!"

"I'm not a black tiger anymore, I've been kicked out. Chen Hu raised his head and said slowly. Since you have chosen to say goodbye to your past self, you can't be involved and disconnected.

"Traitor!" Wu Mengda snorted, and the lancet flipped in his hand, reflecting the sun's rays, which shone on Chen Hu's eyes.

Chen Hu's pupils suddenly constricted, and he took a step back.

Xiao Xiaotian was still wondering just now, what is this Chen Hu dodging?

I saw the lancet in Wu Mengda's hand sliding by his side, bringing a cool wind.

"Stab!" A cracking sound came, followed by a burst of applause from Brother Scar: "Brother Da has good knife skills!"

"! You scarred face don't slap and brag in front of me! If it's really a good knife technique, you can make this dead tiger dodge?" Wu Mengda still stood where he had stood. It never seemed to move.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Hu's shirt was cut out of a one-foot-long opening, Xiao Xiaotian would have thought that he was dazzled. This speed, which is lower than his body that has been strengthened by the eighth sister, is not below.

Chen Hu's reaction was not unpleasant, just when the sunlight reflected by the lancet hit his eyes, he had already made a dodge action, but unfortunately Wu Mengda's action was really fast and unusual, and he didn't completely dodge it after all.

Song Danhua didn't dare to come out, and for the first time, he felt that the police were not always effective.

But Xiao Xiaotian, why is he still so firmly in front of him?

The girl's heartstrings once again produced nameless fluctuations.

"You are!" Xiao Xiaotian said affirmatively: "You are the surgical saint Wu Mengda ten years ago!"

"I'm not!" Wu Mengda's eyes flashed: "You make me angry." ”

"Don't provoke him!" Chen Hu calmed down for a moment, and hurriedly reminded him: "This guy is known as Wu Madman, and he didn't recognize his six relatives when he started madness!" Chen Hu has now regarded Xiao Xiaotian as his own person, and completely stands on Xiao Xiaotian's position.

"Good intentions, I get it. Xiao Xiaotian smiled, flashed sideways, raised his leg and kicked.

Wu Mengda originally intended to teach Chen Hu who was talking nonsense another small lesson, but he didn't expect Xiao Xiaotian to see his intentions clearly and stop him on the path he was on.

Wu Mengda took a step back and did not continue to attack Chen Hu.

"Your opponent, here. Xiao Xiaotian smiled indifferently, and didn't seem to take the extraordinary Wu Mengda in his eyes.

"Boy, it's good enough!" Wu Mengda said, "The skills are not bad." Still, you're no match for me. ”

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you have to fight to find out. Xiao Xiaotian glanced at the sign of "Convenient Pharmacy" behind him and said, "At my doorstep, I have no reason to retreat." ”

"Your doorstep?" Song Danhua was a little surprised, originally thinking that he was here to protect himself.

"Of course. Xiao Xiaotian said: "You are a protected family member, let's go, just go to the medicine house to watch a play." ”

"Who is your family?Phew, are you disgusting or disgusting?" Song Danhua said as he listened to Xiao Xiaotian's opinion, and walked backwards into the drug sales hall of the big pharmacy.

"You go too. Xiao Xiaotian glanced at Chen Hu.

"That's not good, I'm a security guard, you're the manager, you ......"

"If you don't want to go, just stay here!" Wu Mengda screamed, clenched the lancet, and rushed up with an arrow.

Xiao Xiaotian snorted, flipped his wrist, and between his fingers, the cold light flashed.

"You, too, are you a doctor?" Wu Mengda suddenly stopped and looked at Xiao Xiaotian's face. Between Xiao Xiaotian's fingers, there were three three-inch long needles, yes, acupuncture needles.

Also, this word is used very well. It shows that although Wu Mengda does not admit it, he is still a doctor in his bones.

Xiao Xiaotian nodded and said, "Yes, I'm a doctor." ”

"Doctors are fucking damned!" Wu Mengda's eyes were red, and in an instant, he suddenly became like a hungry wolf out of the valley, and pounced fiercely towards Xiao Xiaotian.

The lancet slid over Xiao Xiaotian's wrist.

Xiao Xiaotian drove the elbow with the shoulder, and the wrist with the elbow, the three movements were done in one go, and the wrist shook to form a posture of a chicken pecking rice, and the three acupuncture needles were pierced at the three acupuncture points on Wu Mengda's arm.

"Okay, it's quite accurate!" Wu Mengda sighed secretly and gave up the first attack.

Wu Mengda didn't attack, it didn't mean that Xiao Xiaotian would blindly defend, just the moment Wu Mengda withdrew his arm, Xiao Xiaotian bullied forward, crashed into Wu Mengda's arms, and the silver needle pinched in his right hand stabbed three big points in his chest.

"Good boy!" Wu Mengda flipped his left hand and showed a lancet again.

At the beginning, the reason why Wu Mengda was known as the holy hand of surgery was because he could hold a knife in both hands when he did surgery, in the words of Zhou Botong, an old urchin written by Mr. Jin, that is, the kung fu of dividing the heart into two uses, which is very admirable.

In other words, what others can complete in an hour, he only takes half an hour is enough.

Two knives slashed at Xiao Xiaotian's arm at the same time.

It seems that these two people really have something in common. In the face of attack, they invariably chose the means of "attack is the best defense", attacking the enemy's place to save, depending on whether you return or not.

Xiao Xiaotian did not retreat.

"Sneer-" sounded three times in a row, and three silver needles pierced into the middle acupoint, the lower breast acupoint and the psychic acupoint respectively.

At the same time, Wu Mengda's two lancets also cut the skin of Xiao Xiaotian's upper arm at the same time, although Xiao Xiaotian had already taken precautions and notified the eighth sister to activate the temporary enhancement function, but the sharp lancet was still not something that flesh and blood could stop.

"Peng" sounded, and there was a splash of blood.

"Little God!"

"Little God!"

The voices of the two women sounded at the same time, indoors, Song Danhua was very nervous, on the side of the road, Liu Li, who had just gotten out of the car, gently covered her mouth, and was startled by the scene of blood splashing in front of her.

"Be merciful!" another voice came, and everyone looked up to see a figure stumbling not far away.

"Brother Xi?!" Whether it was Brother Scar, San Fat, or Chen Hu and the other younger brothers, they were all surprised after seeing the faces of the people who came.

Brother Xi, who is almost omnipotent in Dongjiang City, finally shows his true face.

When have I ever seen the always calm Brother Xi, and have such a hurried moment?

Bang Dang!

The two of them who were fighting suddenly fell down and a figure covered in blood.