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Just a moment of effort, he was already knocked unconscious.

Not even the slightest fight back.

And the men who were holding signs and looked fierce and vicious, as if they couldn't see them at all, were still holding signs and shaking and roaring back and forth.

"You, who are you?" a doctor from the Hongfu Medical Center finally couldn't help but come out and shouted angrily, "Do you know what kind of place this is?

Hearing this, one of the men holding a sign stepped forward and glanced at the doctor with disdain before saying, "What's the matter with you? Lao Tzu is talking to these sick guests, what does it have to do with you, an old immortal?"

This person's name is Guan Hu.

He is a member of the Ink Battalion.

You must know that the people in the ink camp have all crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Cunning, ruthless, not afraid of heaven and earth.

A mere medical hall should be based on the meaning of the people in the ink camp.

Directly flattened, one by one heads like watermelons cut off and flattened.

Where is the need for such trouble?

But there's no way, who made this a female devil...... Ahem...... What does Miss mean?

They are the servants of the little master, and the little master is obedient to his mother.

Therefore, the people of the ink camp are well versed in how to save their lives and become stronger.

That is, they can not listen to the words of the king of heaven.

But Miss's words must be implemented one by one, otherwise she will definitely die miserably.

Not only will he die a miserable death, but he will never have the opportunity to advance in the future.

Guan Hu used the Xuan Qi in his body, felt the progress visible to the naked eye every day, and his heart was full of hope and desire.

That doctor was an intermediate physician who had been admitted to the Xuanyi Pavilion.

In the entire Hongfu Medical Center, except for Deng Hongfeng, he is the most respected.

Where has it ever been said that such gas.

Suddenly trembling with anger, "You...... You...... Are you and your master impatient? Dare to come to our Hongfu Medical Center to rob patients!!"

"Cut!" Guan Hu sneered and knocked on the sign with his hand, "Old immortal, do you know how to read?" Lao Tzu is looking for patients who can't be cured by your Hongfu Medical Center, anyway, your Hongfu Medical Center can't cure people, we call people to Junji Medical Center, and let our young lady save people's lives to build a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

"Say that we rob the patient, and our young lady robs your patient?

The doctor couldn't hold it anymore, rolled his eyes with anger, and fainted.

Guan Hu didn't care about him, holding a sign, and continued to shout with his companions in the ink camp.

In the beginning, no one paid attention to it.

After all, they had never heard of the Junji Medical Pavilion, and if they offended the Hongfu Medical Pavilion, they would not be able to get along in Tianyuan City.

But there are always those patients who have been sentenced to death by Hongfu Hospital.

looked at the words on the sign and listened to Guan Hu shouting.

In the originally dead heart, a glimmer of hope was ignited.

"You...... Are you telling the truth?" a scrawny middle-aged woman staggered forward, her eyes full of hope, "Really, can all diseases be cured?"

Guan Hu cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and smiled brightly.

But on his fierce face, it looked particularly infiltrating, "Eldest sister, can it be cured, don't you know if you try it?"

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