The blood circulation of warriors is far beyond that of ordinary people. Grandma Wang's anesthetic needles are the nemesis of this type of person. Unless they can be transformed into innate and their metabolism efficiency exceeds the speed at which anesthetics work, they will basically be able to stand firm and will never be spared. .

If Hu Chenmin knew that there was such a terrifying existence in the world, he would probably not want to know the horror of the inpatient department of the Seventh People's Hospital.

How many heroes are broken into it, even the people in the martial arts world are not spared.

You will be as fierce as you are, let you be crazy, and you will be able to sing with one needle!

Hu Chenmin, who was practicing playing legs in ten ways, was like shrimp jumping, faced with Li Bai. He probably wasn't qualified to sing coldly, but the music still sounded.

"Arrogance faces the waves, the blood is like the red sunlight, the courage is like iron and the bones are like steel, the mind is a thousand feet long and the eyes are long..."

The song "Men Should Be Self-Strength" just started, and then another song was changed.

"I was conquered by you in this way and cut off all retreats. My mood was strong..."

At some point, Goddess Yan, who was hosting the live broadcast, took out another mobile phone, gave the battle a carefully selected bgm at the maximum volume, and beat Li Da Demon in his own way.

This move has fully demonstrated the mystery of the "slutty" of online anchors. In the live broadcast room with a total audience of 250,000, Rockets flooded the screen, and many people were collectively shouting 666.

The heroines present suddenly felt that they wanted to hit someone very much.

Perhaps this time alone, Meimei Dong, who is devoted to the holy land of carnivore, can realize her wish to buy a flight ticket to Germany.

Amid the sad song of "Conquest", the dizzy Hu Chenmin tried to stand up. Perhaps because he fell too hard, he struggled a few times, and Venus appeared in front of him, and he sat back with his butt, his face flushed and he kept breathing heavily.

There was a silence nearby. Hu Chenmin was obviously worse than Xing Feng just now, but his friends didn't laugh apart.

This time, Li Bai did not use any tricks, and even had no tricks. He simply put the middle-aged and second-year-old man on his back and waist down.

The seniors in the martial arts world in the distance looked at each other. Is this guy really a doctor? Not a famous martial arts world?

They could see clearly that no matter how beautiful Hu Chenmin's Youlong Bagua Palm was, he was still slapped to the ground with a neat slap, and had no power to fight back.

As an experienced senior, although he can also defeat young warriors like Hu Chenmin, it is not possible to solve them in just one or two moves. It takes at least four or five rounds to find a flaw to win with one blow.

Then there is only one explanation, the strength gap between the two sides is like that of infants and young children and adults.

Who is this young doctor?

The old seniors can no longer keep calm.

After curing two second-year students in a row, Li Bai felt that he was quite accomplished.

"Who else next?"

When he said this in the same tone again, the scene was silent.

If the first time was an unscrupulous provocation, then the second time was a domineering demonstration.

"Stop it, young man!"

The martial arts seniors who were still talking about Li Bai came over.

"Which company are you from?"

The old man with a bun really couldn't imagine which child he was, who was so naughty and pretended to be a doctor and got into the exchange meeting.

Since there is an invitation, why not attend openly?

"Seventh People's Hospital, Department of Psychiatric!"

Li Bai clasped his fists openly, and the tone of his self-reported family was completely the same as that of the people in the martial arts world.

Perhaps, maybe, maybe, the Seventh People's Hospital can be considered a sect, right?

No. 7 People's Hospital?

The old man with a bun and another man had a little dull expression. He was not from the martial arts world? He really belonged to the hospital.

"The hospital is amazing. Can the hospital be so arrogant?"

The young man who was dissatisfied made a furious bark like a defeated dog, full of bluff.

"Shh, the Seventh People's Hospital is not easy to mess with. Think about the three unlucky people in Tianlanji Gymnasium."

"hiss……"

The arrogant shouting was immediately covered by someone, and someone finally remembered a recent rumor.

When the head coach of Tianlanji Gymnasium and two senior students were kicking the Yongling Martial Arts Fitness Hall, somehow got a doctor from the Seventh People's Hospital and was sent directly by the police station.

Under normal circumstances, there is at least a chance to get it out after entering the detention center, but who would have thought that after these three people entered the inpatient department of the Seventh People's Hospital, the boss of Tianlanji Gymnasium used all his strength and entrusted countless favors, and could not get out these three people by no means.

So much so that Tianlanji Gyatong, which had lost its support, had to miss this Huxi City Martial Artists Exchange Conference. There was no one who could fight. Wouldn't it be okay to force it to participate?

"You did the three people in Tianlanji Gyatam forcibly hospitalized?"

The old man with a bun didn't expect that the young man who looked harmless in front of him was the main owner who forced the Tianlanji Gyatum to admit defeat or the culprit.

"That's right, it would be nice to be disturbed in public places, intentional injury, and not sent to prison."

Li Bai and Xiao Wang, Lao Zhang, Guo Wenkai and others have been having too much trouble, so the legal provisions are spoken.

A martial arts master is right? Ask you if you are afraid of public security, procuratorial and judicial affairs?

Come on, fight against the government!

The warriors in Huxi City have to be so stupid that they can touch this high-voltage line that has lasted for more than two thousand years.

"Can you give me some face and let them go? All things are over here. I can guarantee that the Yongling Martial Arts Gym will not be disturbed from then on."

The old man with a bun is one of the famous martial arts masters in Huxi City. With this sentence, the newly established Yongling Martial Arts Fitness Center has been truly recognized in this circle, and no one will come to the door to kick the restaurant and cause trouble.

This is also for the stability of the martial arts world in Huxi City. With the Tianlan Ji Gang Hall as a precedent, anyone who encounters such trouble will feel extremely headaches.

Xiao Wei's eyes lit up and she showed surprise excitedly. Isn't she attending this exchange meeting with her brother just to gain recognition from her peers?

With this Mr. Su’s promise, Yongling Martial Arts Gym can truly rest assured.

"Yes, but I have to close it for another two months and have a long memory."

Li Bai remembered that he promised Xiao Wei that he would make up for a quarter and the hospital generated 100,000 yuan in revenue, and everyone was happy.

"Doctor Li, we can agree!"

Xiao Wei changed her mind. After getting the old man's guarantee, the three unlucky people in Tianlanji Gymnasium became irrelevant. Yongling Martial Arts Gymnasium did not need to continue to use them to establish their authority and kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

"Okay, I'll let Vice President Wang release him."

Li Bai felt sorry for the hospital that there was a loss of additional income.

Of course, this sentence cannot be said, otherwise the entire Huxi City martial arts world would be in a bad situation. At that time, it might trigger an industry war between the martial arts world and the medical world, and the sky and thunder are rippling and earth are in flames. Who knows what will happen?

"Doctor Li, we are all your fans.........."

The heroines cheered.

OK, they have learned all of Dong Keyan's tricks.

The young men who were originally eager to try were like defeated roosters, dejected and unable to beat them or provoke them. What else would they do if they were to make trouble?

The old man with a bun asked Li Bai and sat in the pavilion not far away.

Everyone else envies that they can sit with their elders, but they do not have such qualifications.

In line with an old saying in the martial arts world, the truth is that if the fist is hard.

Li Bai's fist is hard enough to be on par with these martial arts predecessors. When one day the fists of these younger generations become hard, they can naturally enjoy the same respect.
Chapter completed!