Chapter 14: Mo Youqian

[Fight with a cute little Lori (phew, beast!) ), gaining 1 XP. 】

[Xingyi Fist lv1: You are an out-and-out weak chicken, if you run to the street at night, then your body will be found in a dark corner the next day, the chrysanthemum will turn into a sunflower, and the eight petals will bloom towards the sun! (XP 93/100)]

After gaining 1 more experience points, Mo Fei lay on the ground, a smile appeared, and he felt that he had not been beaten in vain by this punch in the face.

Mindy didn't show much mercy in this punch, and Mo Fei's face turned blue.

Speaking of which, Mo Fei also felt congested, don't look at the usual Mindy is gentle and lovely to Mo Fei, almost obedient, but when he was training, he immediately turned into a strict teacher, and he was ruthless, which was ruthless!

It's just that Mindy didn't really put Mo Fei to death, after all, he was the dearest brother, and he couldn't make him grow up as soon as possible by squeezing his vitality.

Mindy did this because a potion developed by Murphy's parents and her master could heal people as quickly as possible, no matter what the injury, without damaging the person's origin.

Don't look at Mo Fei being beaten by her punch after punch, but with a wipe of potion, he can recover quickly.

And then she ravaged her.

In the past, when she was trained, she was like this.

It's just that the potion is very precious, and the stock is not very much, but the things used on the elder brother, no matter how expensive they are, are worth it.

"Brother, get up, go on!" Mindy's little face jumped tightly, not smiling, for fear that he was not serious enough, causing Mo Fei to follow the giggle, then he could practice a ghost!

"Okay, okay, get up."

Mo Fei is a carp to fight ...... Didn't get up.

He overestimated his physical strength.

After a moment of silence, Mo Fei still rolled over and got up on his own.

It's embarrassing!

Go on!

I have to say that the experience points obtained from practicing boxing are not easy to come by, and you have to fight with Mindy for at least ten or twenty minutes to get 1 experience point.

Unlike his medical experience, as long as he heals 1 person, he can almost always gain 1 experience.

"No, Mindy, I can't!"

Mo Fei fell to the ground, lying on the ground, and shook his hand weakly at Mindi, who was still going to continue, he really couldn't do it.

Sweating profusely, as if fished out of water, exhausted, Murphy didn't think about anything now, only his cute little bed.

"Okay." Mindy smiled helplessly, in fact, Mo Fei is far from reaching his limit now, there is still a lot of potential to be tapped, stick to it, break through the limit, Mo Fei will grow faster, but who said Mo Fei doesn't have that kind of perseverance!

However, Mindy is already very satisfied with Murphy's progress, and the time to train as soon as possible is still short, but Murphy's progress is visible to her naked eye, and her progress is rapid, faster than she was at the beginning, but she has not suffered when she was trained.

This makes Mindy have to wonder, in fact, Murphy is the legendary super genius, right?

Ordinary people don't understand the world of coercion.

"Speaking of which, brother, you have made such rapid progress, that Xingyi Boxing book is indispensable, it is very suitable for practicing moves, routines, and laying the foundation."

Mindy began to smear Mo Fei with medicine to reduce swelling and relieve pain, and as long as one night, Mo Fei could be resurrected on the spot.

"Hmph." Mo Fei snorted twice comfortably, and didn't reply, but he understood in his heart, silly sister, do you think that is really the credit of Xingyi Quan Boxing?

It's all up to my brother!

"I have consulted a lot of information about Xingyi Boxing, and there is no very famous Xingyi master named Mo Youqian, but there are many Xingyi liars named Mo Youqian."

"Maybe it's a hermit master who doesn't want fame and fortune!" Murphy Dao.

"Yes." Mindy thought for a moment, she knew that there were many hermits like Tao Yuanming in ancient China: "But why did this thing fall on that old beggar?" ”

"Maybe it's his unscrupulous descendants, or maybe he picked it up......"

[Fight with a cute little Lori (phew, beast!) ), gaining 1 XP. 】

[Xingyi Fist lv1: You are an out-and-out weak chicken, if you run to the street at night, then your body will be found in a dark corner the next day, the chrysanthemum will turn into a sunflower, and the eight petals will bloom towards the sun! (XP 96/100)】

……

Following.

The sun is rising, the sun is shining, and the dazzling golden sun shines on the world, covering the world of New York with a brilliant layer of gold.

Chinatown, a small house not far from Mo's Medical Center.

A young girl in her pajamas walked out of the bedroom, her eyes were hazy, and it was almost noon.

There's no way, almost all the people who do her job are night owls.

And the girl is a very good quality beauty, with long pale blonde shawl hair, well-defined edges and corners, a high nose bridge, green eyes like jewels, healthy wheat-colored skin, and a pair of sword eyebrows, full of heroism.

When Daisy came out of the bedroom and into the living room, her pupils suddenly shrank.

A man covered in blood passed out in the living room of her house.

It was a middle-aged man with black hair wearing a big black trench coat and his hair combed into a big back, tall but not handsome, and ordinary in appearance.

He wrapped his chest in gauze, but there were blood stains spreading, and there were at least seven or eight bullets.

One of the wounds was very close to the heart.

"Oh my God, my Daisy has been law-abiding since she was a child, she has never scolded anyone, she has never fought, and when I was in kindergarten, I also had a little red flower, how did I encounter this kind of?"

However, Daisy was not frightened and yelled like those big-chested women, but opened the door cautiously first, and checked for blood stains on the outside of her house.

Fortunately, the man was cautious and didn't leave any blood stains that could be traced.

If it really dripped blood all the way to her, then she had no choice but to throw this man out of the door and run away herself.

Don't blame her for being ruthless, but this is a major matter involving life and death.

It is the duty to help others, and it is the duty not to help.

Who wants to risk their life to help a stranger?

Then she Daisy respects him as a man!

Relieved, Daisy went to probe the man's snort again.

Not dead yet.

"But what should I do with him?"

Daisy made a mistake and called the police directly to find the police, but she herself had a criminal record, and she couldn't see the light, and if she left him here to wait for death, how would she deal with the body?

Maybe someone accidentally saw it and thought it was her who killed it......

A black cauldron was firmly buckled on her head.

"And I don't know if this person is a good person or a bad person."

Daisy reached out and rummaged through the man's body to find his papers.

"Frank Custer, CIA Agent ......"