The Little Village’s Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 202: The loneliness of masters (please subscribe)

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Chapter 221

"Xiaoshan." Chuntao grabbed Long Xiaoshan's hand, her face full of worry and fear.

If she hadn't watched the previous games, she wouldn't be so scared because she has confidence in her man.

But after watching the previous games, Chuntao was afraid.

None of these people are ordinary people. They all look like supermen, killers, meat mountains, and warlocks who drive corpses that only appear on TV...

What’s even more frightening is that so far, except for the fourth game, all the people who have lost in the other four games have died.

This is a game without rules.

Death has become commonplace here.

People here also lack reverence for life.

So Chuntao was afraid. She didn't want Long Xiaoshan to go up. No matter how powerful Long Xiaoshan was, she didn't want him to go up. This was an emotion a woman would have towards her lover.

"Taozi, if there is danger, I will definitely be the first to run." Long Xiaoshan comforted with a smile.

But his comfort didn't have much effect, and Chuntao was still worried.

Long Xiaoshan sighed helplessly. He really shouldn't have let Chuntao come, but he was already here and there was no way he wouldn't play. Besides, he really wanted to meet these masters for a while. The opportunity to meet so many masters was really great. few.

Hardening his heart, Long Xiaoshan walked out of the box.

When Long Xiaoshan walked out of Box 5, almost everyone was stunned. Everyone knew that Box 5 was Wang Sihai's box, but no one expected that the person Wang Sihai invited to fight was such a young man.

Wearing casual clothes from a street stall, with dark skin.

Totally like a young man from the country.

There was no trace of the air of a master in him, especially in the strong contrast with the masters in front of him, which made the people in the stands burst into laughter.

Especially those forces that don't deal with Wang Sihai.

The jeers were particularly strong.

"The little brat from there who doesn't even have full hair, go home and nurse, this is not the place for you."

"Don't be scared to pee later."

"Boss Wang, if you really can't find anyone, you can invite me to play. I can beat ten of these guys."

There were bursts of haha sounds from below.

However, several boxes had different reactions.

In Box 1, Haiye, who was standing behind Zhou Yushan, let out a sigh, his face changed and he said, "It's this kid."

"Uncle Hai, what's wrong?" Zhou Yushan asked.

"I know him, because he is the person I said last time who injured Ye Tiannan at Jingheng Hotel." Hai Ye said.

"It turned out to be him." Zhou Yushan frowned slightly.

"Ye Tiannan, is he the one from the Ye family?" the middle-aged swordsman asked.

The Ye family is also a famous family in Xichuan. Although they are not from the same family as the Tang family, he knows them.

"Yes." Zhou Yushan said.

"Tell me about it." The middle-aged swordsman showed a hint of interest.

Hai Ye said it again, and the middle-aged swordsman smiled and said: "How is it possible for him to know martial arts and mystical knowledge?"

As powerful as the Xuan-level warriors are, even the middle-aged swordsman himself has not yet reached the Xuan-level. Moreover, in the Tang family, even the most talented Tang Hao has not yet reached the Xuan-level. The Xuan-level is a big hurdle. Many people cannot cross it in their lifetime.

And this young man looked younger than Tang Hao.

"Did I see it wrong?" Haiye wondered. After all, the middle-aged swordsman came from the Tang family and was much better than him in terms of eyesight and strength.

"I must have seen it wrong. When he gets on the ring later, we will find out what is true and what is false." The middle-aged swordsman said calmly.

Hai Ye is only an early stage Huang level, so how can he know how powerful Xuan level is.

Box No. 2.

Megatron suddenly stood up from his position and stared at Long Xiaoshan, his breathing rising and falling rapidly, and his eyes showing deep resentment.

"What's wrong?" Yu Cheng said calmly.

"He is the one who crippled my Dantian and my son. I didn't expect this kid to come here and even participate in the ring battle." Megatron said every word, hatred bursting out of his bones.

Yu Cheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Long Xiaoshan: "Is it him? Are you not mistaken?"

"That's him! I recognize him even when he turns to ashes."

Yu Cheng squinted his eyes, couldn't help but look at it, shook his head and said: "You can't tell, there is no bulge in the temples, and there are no traces of a warrior on the body."

"Brother, please help me get revenge." Megatron knelt down and lowered his head to the ground.

"Get up. Since you're sure it's him, I'll beat him to death later. However, he may not be able to see me." Yu Cheng shook his head.

Because he could see that the person coming out of Box 17 was also a warrior.

A warrior who was even more powerful than Megatron before he was deposed.

Megatron only entered the yellow level a year ago, and he has been running business in the secular world. His strength can be said to be the bottom of the bottom among warriors. A warrior who can destroy Megatron is not necessarily that smart.

The warrior in box No. 11 had a sallow complexion and his legs were as thick as a toad. He jumped down from the steps of the grandstand in three steps and two steps at a time. He was still ten meters away from the ring and suddenly stepped on the steps.

The body spanned ten meters like an arrow and landed on the ring more than one meter high.

"good!"

This move aroused applause from the whole house.

Compared with Long Xiaoshan walking down the steps slowly and honestly walking up the wooden ladder at the edge of the ring.

Which one is higher and which one is lower is clear at a glance.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan walking up to the ring, the scorched-yellow-faced warrior showed a hint of disdain and said: "We are fighting in the ring, fists and kicks are speechless. My little friend, this is not the place you should be. You still have time to get down now."

Long Xiaoshan scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Uncle, I paid for the fight. How about you let me win? You don't look like someone who is short of money."

The scorched-yellow-faced warrior certainly didn't look like someone who was short of money, because although he was a warrior, he wore all the world's famous brands, and Long Xiaoshan looked like a farmer from the countryside.

The burnt-yellow-faced warrior's face darkened and he said, "It seems you would rather have money than life?"

"Uncle, you are wrong. I want the money, and I also want my life." Long Xiaoshan shook his head.

"Hey, why are there always so many greedy people in this world? Greedy people never live long."

The warrior with a burnt yellow face sighed with a lonely expression on his hands behind his back.

There was a feeling of loneliness as a master. Immediately, he rose into the air and kicked Long Xiaoshan. Whoosh! A strong breaking wind sounded, as sharp as a broadsword.

Long Xiaoshan also raised his feet.

The burnt-yellow-faced warrior showed a sneer.

His kick could break a tree stump as thick as a bowl. Can human bones be stronger than wood

boom!

click

Two feet collided in the air.

He clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

The scorched-faced warrior showed a smile. He knew that this kid's leg was broken.

After passing Long Xiaoshan, he landed lightly on the ground. Suddenly his expression changed, he groaned miserably, and fell to the ground. He looked quickly and found that his calf was twisted.

(End of chapter)