Personal Doctor King

0Yu Jingzhe was staring at the situation on the stage, but someone touched Yu Jingzhe's arm.    0

    

"Come and bet together." The evil cultivator that was chatting with Yu Jingzhe said with a chuckle. However, when Yu Jingzhe looked closely at the cultivator's eyes, there was a hint of insanity that no one could see through.    

    

Where there was an arena, there would be people who would set up a gambling house, especially for this kind of unformal and private arena. Yu Jingzhe was naturally prepared and went over to ask, "What are the chips?" It couldn't be cash, right? "    

    

The dealer laughed happily and said, "Cash is fine, but treasures are also fine. As long as you can take out something valuable and win the bet, you will get a richer reward."    

    

Yu Jingzhe thought for a moment, took out a bank card and said, "I don't have any cash. There's a million here, so I won the bet."    

    

The dealer's eyes flickered for a moment. Although this amount of money was nothing to Yu Jingzhe, to other cultivators, it was already not a small amount.    

    

"Let me take a look. Your payout ratio is 1: 1.2. Although it's not much, it's enough." The dealer nodded and put the card on the counter.    

    

The first round of the competition ended in less than half an hour. The tragic outcome of the battle was completely out of Yu Jingzhe's expectations. Out of the twenty losers, only one survived and was heavily injured.    

    

"Even if we survive, so what? We still have to participate in the war of attrition later on."    

    

"I don't want to participate. I want to leave."    

    

"If you participate, you will die. If you leave, you will die. It would be better to delay it for a while longer. You are number 270, so you can live for a few more hours."    

    

Hearing the despairing voices beside him, Yu Jingzhe frowned. Looks like participating in this Devil Dao Conference was the wrong decision.    

    

Soon, it was Yu Jingzhe's turn to go on stage. The one fighting Yu Jingzhe was an ugly woman, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, but she was fat like a balloon, the muscles on her face already obscured her facial features, but her triangular eyes revealed a cruel light.    

    

This woman was only in the early stage of Qi Cultivating Stage, but Yu Jingzhe didn't dare to underestimate her.    

    

"Have a taste of my fat bullet!" The fat on her body quivered like waves of water. Then, the woman rushed to Yu Jingzhe's face and pushed heavily with a sensitivity incompatible with her body, causing Yu Jingzhe to feel as if all the bones in his body were about to crack. However, due to the difference in their cultivation realms, Yu Jingzhe's face only paled and was not directly smashed into pieces by this woman like the other cultivators.    

    

"He really is a ruthless character..." Yu Jingzhe became alert. This woman had already won once. If it wasn't for him, she might have won all the matches one by one.    

    

Yu Jingzhe had also seen this woman's battle the last time. None of the cultivators in his hands could walk off the arena alive.    

    

"Sure enough, your cultivation is still not as good as yours. But what does it matter? You will still die by my hands." The woman snorted. A light flashed in her eyes and she reached out her palms in front of Yu Jingzhe. Yu Jingzhe looked in front of him. There was a faint blue light on her chubby hands. It seemed that this woman also knew how to use poison.    

    

However, in front of Yu Jingzhe, it was no different from making a fool out of himself. Yu Jingzhe chuckled and stretched out his hands to open a barrier in front of himself to block the poison gas coming from the woman.    

    

The woman was stunned for a moment and was about to increase her attack speed, but Yu Jingzhe didn't want to waste any more time with him. With a flip of his hand, he pushed the poison gas towards the woman.    

    

The woman turned pale with fright and hurriedly ran away, but the fat that had helped her before was now an obstacle. The woman ran two steps forward on the stage like a clumsy penguin, but was still caught up by the poison gas. Her face turned ashen, and then she let out a blood-curdling screech and fell to the ground with a thud.    

    

Yu Jingzhe still couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out an antidote pill and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.    

    

The match was undoubtedly a heavy win, but many people expressed their dissatisfaction with Yu Jingzhe's way of handling the match.    

    

This fat woman was a huge threat to any of them. They wanted Yu Jingzhe to kill this woman, but they didn't expect him to be spared by a good person like Yu Jingzhe.    

    

Yu Jingzhe turned a deaf ear to the criticism and discussions on the side. In any case, no one dared to criticize him directly, so he just pretend that he didn't hear anything.    

    

By the time the three hundred contestants had finished their battles, there were only two hundred survivors left.    

    

The organizers didn't seem to be satisfied with this result. With a wave of their hand, they changed the rules of the competition.    

    

"Five?" Yu Jingzhe looked at his four opponents and sneered.    

    

It seemed that the organizers wanted to target him, and the four people who were at their best were the four most powerful people, so they were assigned to him.    

    

However, Yu Jingzhe was not afraid at all. When the time was up, he was the first to enter the arena.    

    

When he was preparing, Yu Jingzhe heard that those people decided to attack him together. However, this was exactly what Yu Jingzhe wanted. Yu Jingzhe didn't want to be in the same boat as these people, so he might as well fight them all at once.    

    

The remaining nineteen arenas on the side had started their intense fight, but there was no sound coming from Yu Jingzhe's arena. It was terrifyingly quiet.    

    

"Do you want to come one by one, or do you want to come together?" Yu Jingzhe crooked his finger at them with disdain.    

    

Opposite Yu Jingzhe was that fat woman. However, that fat woman didn't remember the kindness she showed him when she showed him mercy. Instead, she looked at Yu Jingzhe with hatred.    

    

"He broke my Dharma Body earlier. You guys go first, I'll harvest it."    

    

"You wish! You want us to throw our lives away and help you deplete his strength?"    

    

"Cut the crap. Let's attack together. We can rely on our own abilities in the future."    

    

After discussing for a while, the four of them finally decided to attack Yu Jingzhe together. After all, they were only opponents that they met by chance. Even if they temporarily formed an alliance, no one would dare to give their back to others.    

    

After the four of them agreed, they surrounded Yu Jingzhe together. Yu Jingzhe tightly gripped the silver needle and the Dragon Spring Sword in his hand. These were his two most offensive moves. It was more than enough to deal with the four of them.    

    

When they were preparing, they had already studied Yu Jingzhe's information. They knew that he was a doctor, so they didn't dare to use poison against Yu Jingzhe. They were sure to use body techniques.