Chapter 127: Kicking Hall 2 (first more)

Chapter 127 kicking the hall 2 (first more)
Saint disciples!
Home!
Everyone is a giant in the Jiangcheng people.
Especially the disciples of the saints, one of the two great places of the doctors, and a disciple who walked out, had a strong influence.
"See the seniors!"
A few of the directors in the medical center had a shocked look on their faces. They hesitated and shouted respectfully.
No way, the disciples of the saints are too influential in the medical profession, so strong that even if they are a dean, they should be treated with caution in the face of the saints.
This is the power of the saints of the saints.
"阎中原!"
On the side, the eyes of Xue Lao, Duan Lao and other ancient ancient strong men fell on the middle ages next to the disciples of the saints.
The burly figure, the hair shawl, looks a little different, but none of the ancient Wuqiang who was present dared to look down on him.
阎家, 阎中原, no matter which name can be used to threaten Jiangcheng.
Duan Lao clasped his fist tightly, and some hatred in his eyes stared at the Central Plains.
But his eyes are full of powerlessness.
Family, too strong!
The reputation of Zhong Zhongyuan is too strong.
Xue Lao’s face kept changing, and he finally took a deep breath and didn’t talk anymore.
A group of ancient Wu masters did not speak.
The middle-aged man was shocked and the three dean respectfully looked around and arrogantly waved his hand.
"Oh, the disciple of the Holy One!"
Wang Xian looked at the middle of the middle and the middle-aged, and his eyes sparkled.
The middle age of the Central Plains and the disciples of the saints also stared at Wang Xian, and his eyes were full of disdain.
"A big name, a disciple of the saints, a family, hehe!"
Wang Xian was dull and looked at them with some ridicule.
"Yeah, a big name." Next to him, Qin Lao glanced at several deans, sinking his face and said slowly.
Several hospital directors feared the influence of the disciples of the saints.
The Guwu family feared the strength of their home.
But they are not afraid of the Qin family, the ancient warriors are very powerful, but you are still under the control of the state, even if the innate strong can not do whatever they want.
Qin family, as a deep family in Jiangcheng, he is not afraid of the Guwu family.
Of course, the Qin family will never provoke those powerful Guwu families, which is not good for them.
The middle-aged and disciple of the saints of the saints glanced at Qin Lao, and did not speak. They did not fear the Qin family.
"My Chinese son heard that there is a little doctor here, so I want to see it, let's talk about it."
"I saw the plaque of this medical hall again. I felt that something was wrong. I think the medical center should be renamed. It is called the worm hospital. Oh, this is more appropriate!"
Fang Huazi, the disciple of the saints, smiled and looked at Wang Xian slowly.
When Wang Xian heard his words, he showed a faint sneer: "Is it because I think your name is not right, can you call Huazi?"
"Bastard, mouth is clean, today your medical hall opened, our saints came to the pavilion, you lost, smashed the cards, closed the door, medical skills, the master is the teacher, the strength is not as good as people, do not come out to shame !"
When Wang Xian’s words were just finished, the young man on the side jumped out and pointed at him.
"The disciples of the saints came to the pavilion, this.... This is a big problem."
"Oh, I didn't think that this young man had provoked the disciples of the Holy One. We can't control this matter."
"Look at the face of Qin Lao, we will look at it!"
Next to it, several dean faces were a little embarrassed and whispered.
If you don't look at the face of Qin Lao, several of them are absolutely standing beside the disciples of the Holy One.
The shadow of the name tree of the people, the four words of the saints of the saints, is a mountain here.
They are also discouraged to the disciples of the saints.
If it was not Qin’s relationship, they even came out to accuse Wang Xian and please the disciples of the saints.
Although the speeches of several deans are small, Wang Xian still hears clearly.
He frowned slightly, his eyes looked at Fang Huazi, whose face was gloomy, and his heart moved. There was a smile in his eyes: "Kicking the hall? Oh, well, since kicking the hall, if I lose, I will break the plaque and close the door."

"But if this is the case, is it not interesting?"
Wang Xian said, slowly walked to the front of Fang Huazi, faintly watching him say.
"How? You still want to raise!" Fang Huazi looked at Wang Xian, and his face showed a hint of sarcasm.
"You come to the pavilion, the rules are natural, I will decide, I lose, close the door, in addition, bet a pair of arms, losers, abolish!"
Wang Xian smiled and reached out to Fang Huazi, and looked at him with a burning gaze.
Wang Xian will not be defeated, even if he is a dying person, he can also consume the dragon to continue his life, and consume the most.
Consume some dragons, can now abolish this Fanghuazi, a little dragon is nothing.
Wang Xian’s words made everyone stunned, and even Fang Huazi frowned.
"It is not worth my life's arm to take your life." The juvenile side stared at Wang Xian low.
"To shut up."
Wang Xian faintly screamed at the young boy. He slowly sat on the chair next to him and looked at them leisurely: "The saints are not very powerful? Don't you even dare this bet? Oh, still Don't dare to speak with your own arm, dare to dare, don't dare to dare to come to the pavilion, it won't be so embarrassing!"
"Do you know that you are looking for death!" Fang Huazi stared coldly at Wang Xian.
"Stupid, I don't have time to play with you? Since I came to the pavilion, I played big. I didn't dare to get out of it. I also said that I am looking for death? Are you all the nonsense?"
Wang Xian stood up directly and said coldly toward Fang Huazi.
"嘶~"
The heads of several hospitals around took a breath of air, and they stared at Wang Xian with horror.
There is a species, too kind!
If the person of the saints of the saints came here to provoke the kicking of the pavilion, then the king immortal was directly persecuted.
A medical competition with a saint's disciple, I don't know if it is courageous or really powerful.
But in any case, the discouragement of Wang Xian has already oppressed the disciple of the Holy One.
Even Zhong Zhongyuan frowned, staring at Wang Xian with amazement.
Xue Laoqin, aside, held his fist and looked at it quietly.
"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me, compare me with medicine, and no one can save you today!" Fang Huazi stared at Wang Xian tightly.
He was very angry about the challenge of Wang Xian.
He is confident that this kid is definitely not his opponent, but he is angry with each other.
The strong thing is that he is right.
"Good, since promised, then we will start."
Wang Xian smiled and said: "The testimony of all the people present, the medical competition, the loser abolished his arms, I think as a saint disciple, you should not rely on it, otherwise, the face of the entire saint disciple!"
"You will know soon, offending me!"
Fang Huazi licked his palm, and a silver needle flashed on it, emitting a cold mang: "Wait a minute, we will abandon your arm!"
(End of this chapter)