Chapter 11: The Dragon Doctor's Pavilion
Su Ying was annoyed.
So, I asked my good sister out to play.
After eating, we met again and came to the bar where the sun never sets.
This is the most famous bar in Shuncheng, and many celebrities will come here to play, so the specifications are also very high.
And on the third floor of the bar, a middle-aged man was looking proudly at the woman opposite.
"What's the matter, my dignified deacon of the Dragon Medical Pavilion, doesn't deserve it?"
After a long time, the middle-aged man sneered.
"Deacon Sun, I know that you have a noble status, but the things are not mine, I just keep them on my behalf, and the original owner will come in a while."
The woman shook her head.
"The original owner? Don't you know that in the Yanxia Kingdom, all the high-grade medicinal herbs belong to the Dragon Medical Pavilion? ”
Deacon Sun sneered.
Overbearing!
At this moment, Deacon Sun exuded the aura of a superior person, which made the woman opposite a little unbearable.
She didn't expect this matter to leak out, obviously she was acting secretly, but she couldn't hide it from the people in the Dragon Medical Pavilion.
She had to secretly send a message out, hoping to save the day.
"I don't think you see the situation clearly! In today's Yanxia Kingdom, medicine and martial arts are established, and medicine and martial arts are equally important, so the power of our Dragon Medical Pavilion, do you think anyone dares to resist? ”
When Deacon Sun saw that she was beginning to waver, he became even more arrogant.
"I know, but I can't give it to you, or I'll be breaking the rules."
The woman trembled and made one last insistence.
Come on, if you don't come, I won't be able to withstand the pressure!
Deacon Sun was really furious, and stood up with a slap on the table: "It seems that Liang Feifei is a toast and doesn't eat and drink!" ”
Then, he slapped him.
Liang Feifei screamed miserably, and was slapped by Deacon Sun, and half of her face immediately became red and swollen.
"I don't know what to do with the slut!"
Deacon Sun smiled cruelly and reached out to grab her hair: "Now, are you willing to hand it over?" ”
Liang Feifei's heart trembled, but she still didn't let go: "No! ”
Deacon Sun was surprised, and then he raised his hand again and slapped it out fiercely.
At that moment, the door to the room was slammed open.
Deacon Sun was stunned, and his palm stopped in mid-air.
"I heard that someone wants to take my things?"
Zhou Wuwei stepped in and said lightly.
"You...... Are you Mr. Zhou? ”
Liang Feifei asked in surprise.
"That's right, I'm Zhou Wuwei."
Zhou Wuwei walked up to them and said calmly.
"What you say is yours is yours?"
When Deacon Sun saw that he was a young man and not dressed well, he immediately relieved himself and said disdainfully.
"Yes, what I said was mine is mine, and no one can take it away!"
Zhou Wuwei said, reached out and grabbed Deacon Sun's hand that grabbed Liang Feifei.
"Get out!"
Deacon Sun's face turned grim and slapped him in the face.
"Smack!"
Liang Feifei was stupid.
It was not Zhou Wuwei who was hit, but Deacon Sun.
Looking at Deacon Sun's face that quickly became red and swollen, Liang Feifei couldn't believe it.
This is the deacon of the Dragon Medical Pavilion, and his power is so great that people dare not provoke it!
This week Wuwei, he actually dared to beat people?
Deacon Sun got up with a resentful face, pointed at Zhou Wuwei and roared: "Boy, you're finished!" I don't care who you are, if you dare to beat me Sun Xiaowu, your life will be over! ”
After saying that, he immediately took out the phone and called.
Zhou Wuwei didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked at Liang Feifei and said, "You are Mr. Liang, right?" I'm here to get something, so please leave it to me!" ”
Liang Feifei glanced at Sun Xiaowu over there, hesitated for a moment, and then took out a box from the safe: "Mr. Zhou, please show me the information." ”
Zhou Wuwei didn't embarrass her, and showed her the message sent by Shen Hailong.
Liang Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally it was none of her business.
Zhou Wuwei lifted the box, thought about it, looked at Liang Feifei again and said, "He hit you just now, but I also slapped him, if you don't think it's enough, I'll help you beat him again." ”
Liang Feifei's eyes showed fear: "No need, forget it." ”
How dare she let Zhou Wuwei beat Sun Xiaowu, that is the person from the Dragon Medical Pavilion, she will be beaten if she is beaten, as long as the other party does not target herself in the future, then everything will be fine.
"Forget it? You forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't count! ”
Sun Xiaowu finished the call, with a cruel smile on his face, and shouted.
Zhou Wuwei clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Really? Looks like your helper is coming. ”
"The person who beat me in the Dragon Medical Pavilion, do you think it will be fine?"
Sun Xiaowu wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth and blocked the door, preventing Zhou Wuwei from leaving.
Zhou Wuwei smiled disdainfully, sat down, and poured water out of the cup himself.
Of course, he knew about the Dragon Medical Pavilion, but he never took this Dragon Medical Pavilion seriously.
Others think that the medical skills of the Dragon Medical Pavilion are very good, but in his eyes, it is not very good.
There are several medical powers in the Hades Palace, all of whom were famous in the Yanxia Kingdom before, and they are the most powerful divine doctors in the Yanxia Kingdom.
But even the medical skills of those few people are not comparable to Zhou Wuwei now, and even the things they pressed at the bottom of the box were passed on to Zhou Wuwei.
Hades was furious, and the corpses were mountains and blood seas.
Shuai smiled, and everything was spring.
As the master of the Hades Palace, Zhou Wuwei can not only kill the world, but also become a miracle doctor who saves the dead and helps the wounded.
There are many medical and martial arts in this world, but the only one who has been recognized by the Supreme of Medical Dao and the Supreme of Martial Dao is Zhou Wuwei!
Not long after, a group of people rushed to the third floor.
"Deacon Sun, what about people?"
Leading the way was a young man with several scars on his face and a cigarette in his mouth.
"Yang Shao, it's him!"
Sun Xiaowu smiled and pointed at Zhou Wuwei.
"It's good, you dare to rob my things and look for death!"
Yang Ming threw down the cigarette in his hand, and then rushed over.
It's just that after only a few steps, he saw Zhou Wuwei's appearance clearly.
And then......
"Boom!"
Yang Ming only felt that his liver and gall were split, how could it be this god?
Zhou Wuwei was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the person who came was Yang Ming.
I think that at the beginning, this kid was sent to extraterritorial training, and he was still his instructor.
Unexpectedly, I met him here.
"Yang Shao, what a great majesty!"
Zhou Wuwei said lightly.
"Plop!"
Yang Ming knelt directly on the ground, his face pale.
"Yang Shao, what are you doing here?"
Sun Xiaowu was stunned and shouted.
Yang Ming secretly glanced at Zhou Wuwei, and when he saw that he was expressionless, he secretly said in his heart that it was bad!
The next moment, he jumped up directly, kicked Sun Xiaowu to the ground, and then scolded and kicked: "Sun Xiaowu, you actually dare to offend the palace...... Zhou Shao, why don't you die? ”
Sun Xiaowu was dumbfounded.
Yang Ming is a real gentleman here, and with his back to the Dragon Medical Pavilion, he basically belongs to the kind that is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he be so afraid of a young man today?