Chapter 1539 Uncle Master, See Uncle Master Again
The housekeeper covered his eyes, kicked Zhao Ritian away, and roared: "What are you laughing at! Beat him up!"
Everyone rushed forward, held down Zhao Ritian and started hammering him.
Zhao Ritian felt that he might have been betrayed, and at this moment a feeling of betrayal burned in his heart!
He roared, causing more than a dozen people to scatter.
Ma Buchun was horrified!
This guy obviously only has the strength of the four positive gates, while we masters are only at the beginner level of the four negative gates!
Not only is the level suppressed, but the number of people is also more than ten times!
what happened? !
More than a dozen people were shaken away and were all terrified.
Long Aotian couldn't take it anymore, and smashed a cup to pieces. "A bunch of trash! How could you beat me just now? Go and kill him! Fuck! A bunch of useless trash, a dozen people can't beat him alone!? How dare you live!?"
Zhao Ritian was furious: "Shit Spraying Dragon, just wait for me, I will kill you after I kill them!"
Before he could finish his words, a dozen or so experts, feeling deeply ashamed, rushed up and hit him with hammers.
Firstly, they were already exhausted from beating Long Aotian just now.
Secondly, this return of the benevolent man is no less impressive than the domineering aura he displayed just now!
This group of people were beating people while groaning in their hearts!
Who are these two people?
Even though his brain isn't very good, his energy is really damn strong!
If he had a good brain, why would he have to suffer this? If he practiced for a few more years, he would definitely be a leader in the martial arts world and have a bright future!
Long Aotian walked back and forth, observing and directing.
"Beat him! Don't be reluctant to use force, he is a benevolent man, although not as strong as me, but his recovery ability is super strong. You can't stop, give him a breath of fresh air and he can be active for three hours!"
"Stupid! Don't you have a tool? Don't hit his head. His head is so stubborn. He is stupid to begin with. No matter how much you hit him, he won't get stupider. Right, crotch!"
One boy stepped out, gasping for breath.
Long Aotian handed him a wrench: "Take this and beat him!"
The man took it and said, "Thank you."
"They're all just buddies."
The man suddenly felt that this conversation was weird: "Eh!?"
With Long Aotian's command, things began to go smoothly.
It’s a pity for these dozen masters, they are exhausted.
Zhao Ritian struggled, roared, resisted, and cursed tragically...
Ma Bucun was furious: "Beat me! Beat me hard! Scold me? And you dare to come to my house so blatantly to offer me dung balls!? Is there anything more humiliating than this?"
Finally, Zhao Ritian lay on the ground dying.
He looked at Long Aotian with hatred in his eyes.
Long Aotian looked at him and shook his head in satisfaction: "Little Junior Brother? Is it enjoyable?"
"Long...Aotian...just wait for me..."
Those dozen or so masters were all exhausted.
Some of them took off their clothes and wrung them out, and sweat dripped all over the steps at the door.
Some of them didn't even have the strength to wring their clothes, and they just lay on the ground and started gasping for breath.
"I've never seen anything like this before. How can it be so resistant to beatings?"
Ma Bucun snorted coldly: "Lock them all up! I will try them slowly!"
At this moment, a man ran in: "Report——!"
Ma Bucun was almost mad: "What's going on?!"
The man looked embarrassed: "The cosmic doctor Long Aotian is here to visit the King of Xiliang!"
Ma Buchun opened his eyes wide and stretched out his neck, feeling that this world... has gone crazy!
Ma Bucun looked at Long Aotian:
This is Long Aotian, the miraculous doctor of the Northern Country, and I beat him up.
Then he looked at Zhao Ritian:
This is China’s miracle doctor Long Aotian. It was him who scolded me, and I did not make a mistake in beating him.
Then who the hell is this universe's miraculous doctor Long Aotian! ?
Why is it so messy! ?
Long Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the door. He knew that the Reaper was coming.
Zhao Ritian cried.
Lying on the ground, he punched the floor with his fists: "He always gets the upper hand in the end. Why?!"
Long Aotian gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, expose him. Don't let this kid get away with it. Otherwise, he will laugh at us in the future. We will become idiots while he is so smart."
When Lu Chengwen drove over, he saw the Seven Stars Immortals playing cards in the woods nearby.
Four bombing upgrades, three Landlords.
The master uncle was lying under the tree roots, drinking, eating pork head and peanuts.
In the hall of the Xiliang Palace not far away, there was a lot of noise, and from time to time, Zhao Ritian's roar could be heard:
"Eighteen roars!"
Lu Chengwen knew that the eldest and second brothers were most likely played by their uncle.
When the seven saw Lu Chengwen, they all went to look at Ming Disha.
You thought you had already been screwed by those two, and now here comes this one.
Lu Chengwen walked straight up to Ming Disha and kicked him in the calf: "Get up, get up, you don't even open your eyes after drinking?!"
The seven were all stunned!
Ming Disha opened his eyes and was overjoyed: "Cheng Wen!? It's you!?"
Lu Chengwen shook his head: "Tell me, what bad things have you been holding back?"
“Really not this time!”
Ming Disha said: "I'm just bored."
"Where's Li Hao? He's crazy. What if something happens to him?"
"It is not a pity that he should die."
Lu Chengwen was very angry: "Even if it's Ouyang Feng in his later years, there's no need to kill him if he's already crazy. It's completely meaningless! And he's so skilled in martial arts, what if he accidentally hurts someone again?"
The uncle said, "You should worry more about yourself when you have time. Do you know who Li Dabai is?"
"The youngest old man!"
"Hahaha!" The uncle laughed and said, "You are so young!"
Lu Chengwen pointed at the Seven Stars Immortals and said, "You seven, my junior brother is about to be beaten to death, why don't you go and save him?"
The Seven-Star Immortal felt that he was about to die unjustly.
So we don't save him? Your uncle is such a weird and evil old man. If he doesn't let us move, how dare we move?!
Ming Disha also said: "Don't scold them. If you don't like any of them, just kill them."
Seven heads turned to look at Ming Disha: Is this what you call an explanation?
Ming Disha looked at Jiang Yuanshu: "Hey! I didn't find a cauldron for you, but you found a good one yourself! Not bad, not bad..."
Jiang Yuanshu glared at him: "Old man, speak more cleanly! Who did you say was Dinglu? If you dare, say another word! I have the antidote!"
Jiang Yuanshu regretted it immediately after she finished speaking: "If you say that again, I'll chop you to death!"
Ming Disha was not angry, he just pointed with his thumb and said: "Can you control this temper?"
Lu Chengwen said: "Stop talking nonsense, what's going on inside now!?"
Ming Disha laughed: "Grudge Bureau."
Lu Chengwen narrowed his eyes and said, "Uncle Master, if you die someday, I will not care if they dig your grave!"
Ming Disha said, "Ritian is such a cute and filial child, he would never do such a thing."
"What about Long Aotian!?"
"If he dares to do that to Zhao Ritian, then I have a reason to fight him to the death."
Lu Chengwen was shocked.
"What the hell..."
Ming Disha pressed Lu Chengwen's hand and put his arm around his shoulders: "Don't be so irritable, do you want to go in and show off?"
Lu Chengwen narrowed his eyes: "Can I trust you?"
Ming Disha said: "The road has been paved for you, it depends on whether you can show off, little Luzi."












