Xinshutun Civil Defense Center, Lianggou Town.

Click.

The lock fell.

Liang Zhenxiang said to Agui: "Let's sleep here today. You said you fight with people as soon as you go out. Do you, the immortal cultivators like to fight with people all day long when you have nothing to do?"

A Gui was angry and thought that you mortals were too shameless, but he was right. He was practicing immortality all day long or practicing. He spent more time on his hands than on his brain, and he was speechless for a moment.

The skinny monkey came over, looked at the cell, and asked strangely: "Why is this guy back? Still like this?"

At this time, Agui's hair was pulled off a large strand, his eyes became panda's eyes, his nose bridge was broken, his mouth was also tilted, one arm was staggered, his body was covered with blood, and he looked so embarrassed.

Liang Zhenxiang threw a cigarette for himself and caught it: "As soon as this guy left the Civil Defense Center, he ran to Qianpi Street and asked the mouse to set up a fairy to jump. He had no money, so he started fighting. When I received the call, good guy, you didn't see that kind of thing, you were crazy."

When Liang Zhenxiang passed, Agui had already fought with Longtou Ge mouse from the small hotel to outside the small hotel.

I have to admit that the ruthless immortal is still very awesome. Although he was beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face, the rats were not willing to beg for it.

The thin monkey looked at A Gui, worried: "I'm very hurt. Do you want to take him to see him?"

Liang Zhenxiang waved: "Don't worry about that, as an immortal, you will get better soon."

A ghost snorted.

He is an immortal, and he is not fake, and he can use magic to recover, but the premise is that you have to remove my confinement.

In the case of imprisonment, he could not use the resurrection technique at all. He only relied on his own recovery, and the effect was not necessarily better than those strong men who practiced themselves diligently.

But what A Gui cares more about now is not this.

He said: "Police Officer, you arrest me, what about those kids? Don't worry?"

Liang Zhenxiang said impatiently: "I've arrested too, but they have bail. Of course, I know that they are wrong with this matter, but you have a responsibility yourself, right? As an immortal, you can't control yourself. You can't even get such an ugly aunt?"

A Gui shivered: "Police Officer, if you arrest me, you can arrest me. Can you not tell me about this?"

Seeing him like this, Liang Zhenxiang understood a little: "You want face? You are afraid that people will know? You are afraid that people will know. If you are afraid that people will know, don't do it. Really, okay, it's okay to catch you in for your own good, so as to save you from causing trouble. Let you go out tomorrow."

He said that and walked out.

But before I could get outside the door, I heard a burst of hip-hop laughter: "Damn the aunt... this immortal is also crazy."

"Hey!" A Gui shouted.

Liang Zhenxiang coughed: "Uh, stop talking, stop talking, everyone has been professionally trained, don't laugh at others... unless you can't help it."

Ha ha ha ha!

A burst of laughter came again.

Agui lay in despair in the prison cell, feeling that his life was dark.

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The children went to school as usual in the morning, and after He Xing packed up his home, he went to his own clinic.

Weimin Clinic is located in Shanglu Lane, right between Qianpi Street and Daliu Street.

Qianpi Street is Fireworks Street, basically all the cheapest prostitutes in Lianggou Town are here, Daliu Street is bar street, and basically the most slutty men are here. Both places are also the most flies-attracting, and there are five or six gangs alone.

So what Dr. He is best at is venereal diseases, knife injuries and abortion. He is known as the friend of women in Lianggou Town and a surgeon. Half of the 132 secret recipes passed down from ancestors are used to treat this. There are four treatments for genital warts alone. There are many types of varied styles, which depends on which one you like.

In recent years, the country has popularized sex education and given free condoms. Fewer people have suffered from venereal diseases in the wild willow, so Dr. He's business has been cleared a lot. Fortunately, the gangsters are still strong and the surgical business is still good.

As soon as the door opened today, I saw a few young people coming.

The dragon leader rat, the big horse, sat in front of He Xing with a golden sword: "Doctor He, look at the injury."

He Xing slowly looked at the mouse, then looked at the three buddies behind him, and said, "Just apply some medicine."

The mouse pointed to his forehead: "It's not these, it's this, have you seen it? The dragon head!"

He Xing looked at the mouse's head, and there was a scar on his head. It seemed that he was biting, and the marks of the teeth were still left. The key was not the place to bite, and a piece of the nose of the dragon head was bitten off.

A dragon without a nose is embarrassing.

The mouse pointed to his forehead and asked, "Can this nose recover?"

He Xing shook his head: "It's difficult, 80% of you have to tattoo another one."

"Damn it!" Mouse slapped the table in anger, and the medicine bottle on the table was shaken: "That's so cruel, it's not easy to bite, so he bites it on his nose."

He Xing wanted to say that your nose is still there, but the dragon's nose is gone, but thinking about the mouse regarding this dragon head as more important than his real mother, he just said, "I jumped and smashed it again?"

"I'm unlucky. Why did you meet someone who cultivates immortals when you say it's okay?"

A person who cultivates immortality?

He Xing's heart was thunderous and his face was silent: "Have you jumped onto the immortal's head? Yes, it's your luck to be alive."

"I'm lucky, the immortal cultivator was worn by the Immortal Lock, otherwise I would dare to mess with him? He couldn't exert 10% of his ten successes, and he was beaten up by his brothers. This is the territory of mortals, so it's amazing to have immortal cultivator? When you arrive in Qianpi Street, the real dragon has to lie down!"

I don’t care about my courage in the road, but I always have a crazy and cool tone.

He Xing took the medicine to apply to them: "Do you know what it is? Be careful that someone comes out and seeks revenge for you."

Hearing this, the mouse shivered for a moment, but he was still holding on: "I heard that it seemed to be from some kind of ruthless sect. Somehow he ran to Lianggou Town and was arrested and entered the Civil Defense Center last night."

A heartless door?

He Xing immediately felt aware of this and continued to apply medicine: "Hold on some pain. Since it was caused by the immortal, it would be best to continue to come over the next two days, so as not to get hit."

The mouse was nervous: "Doctor He, if this immortal secretly attacked the evil spirit, can you cure it?"

He Xing had no expression on his face: "I am the best doctor in these ten miles and eight villages. If you can cure it, you'd better come to me."

"Okay!"

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Lost City, small mountain outside the city.

He Xiku still looked like a dry old man, standing on the top of the mountain.

Opposite him was Lin Enfeng, holding the Linfeng sword in his hand and flew white.

He Xi said in a bitter tone: "Lin Enfeng, what does it mean to be chasing me like this?"

Lin Enfeng replied: "There is no way to go. The little fifth son is dead. Can't the nests let him die in vain... You either give me a life or give up those skeletons."

He Xikuo sneered: "I'm afraid you won't take my life, but I'll give my own life."

Lin Enfeng nodded seriously: "I know, Brother Staxi, you are not lucky. When you meet Brother Daxi, you will not be able to beat you, so you can only follow you."

He Xiku was speechless by him.

Bai Enfei is already dead. Killing him can at least be explained as if he should die of stealing treasures from this sect, but if he kills Lin Enfeng again, it would be unreasonable.

There are not so many laws and regulations in the world of immortal cultivation, and everything can only be based on the word "reason".

Although it is impossible to govern the world by reason, fortunately, there are few people in the Immortal Sect, and it is almost enough to assist with fists.

Now Lin Enfeng only follows and doesn't fight, which is not easy to kill. In fact, he may not be able to kill if he wants to kill. This also makes him a little headache and difficult to deal with. He doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew in the distance, flying directly towards He Xikuo.

It's Agui's flying sword, there must be some information.

He Xikuo wanted to pick it up when he saw it, but Lin Enfeng also saw it and took action at the same time.

Two virtual palms in the sky grabbed the flying sword at the same time.

Both hands grabbed one end of the sword and exerted force together. Lin Enfeng was indeed unable to defeat He Xikuo, and he was snatched by him. But while he was snatching it, the talisman seal on the sword was shattered.

There is a sound transmission spirit in this talisman seal, which carries the content of Agui's letter. This time it was destroyed, but there was no news.

He Xi was furious: "Lin Enfeng, you!"

Lin Enfeng felt very wronged: "You can't blame me, you insist on snatching me!"

He Xi said angrily: "This is my junior brother's sword, you are snatching me!"

"I know, I know, but you just want me to see it. You are stingy, no wonder I am."

He Xikui spread his hands: "Then it's fine now, no one can see it."

Lin Enfeng slowly said: "It doesn't matter if you can't see it. You can fly the sword to him and let him pass it over again."

He Xi was so happy: "Then you continue to grab it?"
Chapter completed!