Urban Miracle Doctor

0Li Mu didn't even look at it. He took the cheque and wrote his name on it, then threw it on the tray.    0

    

Seeing this, the bald man laughed even more happily.    

    

At this moment, Li Mu's heart was bleeding. However, one million was the base price for every game he played. Even if he earned a year with Zhang Hao, it would only be twenty or thirty million.    

    

"If only Boss was here!"    

    

He gritted his teeth as he looked at his bald head, which was glowing with the radiance of spring.    

    

"There is also a method to stimulate the strength of the human body in the Ancient Titan Fist. This kind of mysterious technique is not inferior to any one of the outstanding masters. The strongest are even able to compete with Transcendent experts. "    

    

"However, there are too few Ancient Thai Fist Disciples. Furthermore, that Song Tao is only half a level stronger than Guo Wei. If Guo Wei did not underestimate his opponent, he might not have lost so miserably. "    

    

The surrounding elders discussed. They were experienced and knowledgeable, so they naturally knew a thing or two.    

    

After a short while, another four or five matches had passed.    

    

Song Tao went off the stage one after another. After breaking the legs of a karate expert with a single kick, he obtained three consecutive victories.    

    

Some of the higher ups were already unable to keep their calm anymore.    

    

This eulogy was too strong!    

    

The experts that he invited seemed to be no match for him. That large bald man was complacent, glaring at him like he was some kind of prey, as if he was looking for the next victim.    

    

Everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Xu.    

    

Mo Xu frowned slightly. He knew that he couldn't let the bald old man continue acting so arrogantly. He was just about to instruct Old Gu to make a move.    

    

"Tsk tsk, is there no one left in Ganges? Letting a mere Thai run rampant here is truly disgraceful! "    

    

Everyone turned to look and saw Xing Zhong casually sitting in an overseer's chair, twirling a jade ball with both hands. His face was filled with disdain.    

    

Hearing this, the bald man, Liu Yan, became furious and let out a cold chuckle. "Xing Zhong, are you courting death?"    

    

"Fine, I'll help you!"    

    

As he spoke, he glanced around Xing Zhong and said with a look of disdain, "Is that all you brought to participate in the arena battle?"    

    

"Didn't you say that you invited an expert from overseas? What about that expert? Don't tell me that you were scared to the point of pissing your pants after seeing how mighty Master Song Tao is. "    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the audience.    

    

It was at this moment that Xing Zhong suddenly opened his eyes. He sinisterly said, "Baldy Liu, you dare insult Master Long. You're simply courting death."    

    

"Forget it, Master Long is already here. Let's see if you can still laugh later on."    

    

With that, he stood up and faced the lake, bowing slightly. He shouted loudly: "May Master Long!"    

    

The subordinates behind Xing Zhong also faced the lake respectfully and shouted in unison, "Please, Master Long!"    

    

Everyone was at a loss. What was this all about? Where was the Dragon?    

    

Lin Tian didn't even look at it and extended his consciousness. His handsome face revealed a smile.    

    

Just when everyone was confused and was about to ask, they couldn't help but be stunned.    

    

A white wave suddenly appeared on the small lake that rippled beside the ring. This white wave moved extremely quickly, like a dragon surfing on the waves.    

    

At this moment, everyone could already see clearly that the wave was coming towards them from the surface of the water.    

    

"This... Is this a human? "    

    

Someone said with a tremble. Everyone had the same thought in their hearts, and they were all shaken.    

    

He was running on the surface of the lake with the speed of a speedboat. How could a human do such a thing?    

    

Mo Shaoyang's eyes were wide open as he almost squeezed out the words from his throat, "Walk on water, peak of the Yellow Rank!"    

    

Surprisingly, this person was an expert who had reached the Great Circle of the Yellow Rank and was only one step away from the Xuan Level.    

    

In the world of martial dao, such a great master was a well-known and formidable figure.    

    

Xing Zhong wore an expression of joy as he watched the man treading through the water like a demon. He bowed once more and shouted, "Welcome, Lord Dragon!"