When he said this, the people in line in front of the thatched cottage were in a mess.
The reason why these people came to the foot of Baicao mountain was to find a doctor for treatment.
How can you stand that?
"I say your Leigong castle is too overbearing? Why should you make the decision for the doctor and not let him see a doctor?" a tall thin man with a turmeric face was really angry, but stepped out and shouted.
"Why do you ask me?" the bearded man smiled, leaned forward softly, and came to the man's eyes in an instant.
Then, his right fist was held high and suddenly hit with the sound of wind and thunder.
Boom!
After a loud noise, there was a deep pit in front of him.
The tall and thin man who spoke before had long become a pool of meat mud.
"With Lao Tzu's fist! Who else has an opinion?" the beard forked his waist and looked at the people coldly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was silent immediately.
The cultivation of this beard is extremely high.
In addition, he has the power of Leigong Castle behind him. Who dares to provoke him?
Although they were not satisfied with everything in their hearts, they still went down the mountain with a sigh.
Seeing this scene, the beard smiled proudly, turned to the thunder car, bowed and said, "childe, all the sundries in the way are gone. Please get off!"
Then someone in the car answered, and then a young man in white, who was also beautiful, walked out of the door of the thunder car.
During this process, the old man Ma, who was guarding outside the thatched cottage, kept his face blue and didn't speak.
It was not until he saw the young man in white that he said aloud, "young master Zuo, are you going too far?"
The young master in white smiled and said, "Uncle Ma, I've come to see my fiancee. Naturally, I can't let those turbid things disturb me. I'm polite. If I change to the past, I'll let the blood flow in front of the thatched cottage!"
After listening to him, old man Ma bit his teeth hard, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
But he knows the cruelty of the left childe in front of him.
If you really offend him, even yourself will probably come to no good end.
However, at this time.
"Old man, since all the people in line have left, is it our turn to see a doctor?" Su Moyu suddenly walked up to old man Ma and asked with a smile.
At this moment, old man Mao and childe Zuo were stunned.
"Zheng Yan! Didn't you say that these sundries have rolled away? How can there be any left?" the left childe asked in a cold voice.
The bearded Zheng Yan was so frightened when he heard the voice of the left childe that he hurriedly said, "don't worry, childe, I'll kill him now!"
As soon as the old man Ma's face changed, he tried to wink at Su Moyu and motioned him to run away.
But Su Moyu didn't seem to see it.
At this time, after Zheng Yan had reached Su Moyu, there were bursts of wind and thunder in his palm, patted Su Moyu's head, and shouted, "die for me!"
This fist is extremely fast and powerful.
Even an ordinary master of the silence realm may not be able to hide.
Therefore, no matter old man Ma, Zheng Yan or even the left childe, everyone believes that Su Moyu will die at once.
But to their surprise, after Zheng Yan swung his fist, he didn't see Su Moyu being blasted into minced meat.
On the contrary, Zheng Yan was so unstable that he almost fell to the ground.
"What do you want to do, silly man?" Su Moyu's voice sounded behind Zheng Yan.
"Oh?" after seeing this scene, the left childe's face also changed. He put away the folding fan in his hand and said to Zheng Yan, "Zheng Yan, this boy's body method is strange. I'm very curious. You'd better catch him alive and leave him for me to torture slowly."
"Yes!" Zheng Yan replied, squinting at Su Moyu and said, "boy, it's rare that my childe doesn't want to kill you. Break your hands and feet and catch yourself!"
Su Moyu heard this, but he sneered.
This master and servant will kill without saying a word.
At the moment, I let myself break my hands and feet, as if I had taken advantage of it.
"Oh, then I have to thank the left childe for his mercy?" Su Moyu smiled, then his face became cold again and said, "unfortunately, I'm a kid with a small belly and chicken intestines. I'm not as good as your childe. Your name is Zheng Yan, right? If you want to live, screw your childe's head to me. I'm in a good mood and maybe I'll fart you!"
Hearing what he said, Zheng Yan was stunned at first, and then flew into a rage.
"Boy, die!" he shouted violently, raised his fist at Su Moyu and hit him.
The old man Ma, who was watching, turned white for a moment.
"Is this boy crazy? Can't he see the gap between them? Zheng Yan is a practitioner in the middle of silence! Isn't that the boy looking for death if he doesn't rob the middle of silence?"
But although he was worried for Su Moyu, he didn't help.
Because he didn't want to offend the left childe because of a young man who didn't know how to live or die.
However, to his surprise, Zheng Yan's fist went empty again.
"Stay away!" and at this time, Su Moyu had arrived more than ten feet away, next to ya'er.
Hearing Su Moyu's voice and looking at his Sen Han's face, these people knew that he was really angry at the moment.
So without a word, the women retreated more than a hundred feet.
At this time, Zheng Yan, who was empty with two fists, almost fell into a violent walk.
"Boy, if you have the ability, don't hide and fight me head-on!" Zheng Yan roared.
He didn't see Su Moyu's movements twice just now. Obviously, Su Moyu's body method is much higher than him.
But at the same time, he was also convinced that as long as he could hit the other party, he only needed one shot, and he was enough to kill him.
"OK, I won't hide the next punch. Just come here!" Su Moyu said and walked towards Zheng Yan.
"Good boy, you're looking for your own death!" Zheng Yan shouted violently. A fist like thunder smashed at Su Moyu's forehead.
"Spirit sword formula!" in an instant, Su Moyu launched the spirit sword formula, making his realm soar to the initial state of extinction.
Then their fists collided.
Boom!
After a loud noise, there was smoke and dust in front of the thatched cottage, and the whole Baicao mountain was shaking.
After the dust settled, when they looked in the middle again, they saw Su Moyu standing in place.
Zheng Yan on the other side sat down, one right hand almost rotten.
"That's all!" Su Mo Yu Leng snorted and followed up with another punch.
Boom!
This time, Zheng Yan was directly blasted off and barely stopped until he hit the thunder car.
Poof!
A big mouthful of blood gushed out. Zheng Yan kept panting and couldn't even stand up.
This scene really surprised the young master Zuo and old man ma.
After a long time, the left childe responded, smiled and clapped his hands, and said to Su Moyu, "wonderful! Wonderful! It seems that I've lost my sight. I didn't expect you to be an expert in the countryside. In this way, if you would be my servant and be loyal to me from now on, I would regard today's incident as not happening?"
"Never happened? Didn't I just say that I'm a small bellied chicken!" Su Moyu said and walked towards childe Zuo.