Goddess's Personal Magical Doctor

Blood spurted out crazily from the wound like a fountain. The eyes of the older man widened as he watched in disbelief as his feet stepped on his chest. Gradually, his life force faded away.    

Never would he have thought that Chen Tye would actually kill him. Even to his death, he did not understand how Chen Tye could be so bold!    

"You … "You're courting death!"    

The dark roar came again. Then, Chen Tye saw a shadow quickly pouncing over. The dark claw quickly rushed towards Chen Tye's head.    

Chen Tye didn't dodge at all. He casually raised his fist and punched.    

Pow!    

A clear and resounding sound rang out. It was extremely ear-piercing, as if firecrackers had been set off in the air. Chen Tye didn't move at all, but that person somersaulted a few steps back.    

He stopped and finally saw the other party's face clearly. It was a white-haired old man. His hair was scattered, and he had a long beard. His face was filled with anger and shock.    

Lifting his head and glancing at the other party, Chen Tye did not change his expression: "What did you say just now? What did I not dare to do? Oh, he seems to be dying. "    

His tone was calm, causing others to gnash their teeth in anger. The old man entered the room and stared at the slowly dying old man with a particularly ugly expression. "Brat, you dare to be so ruthless. You are truly vicious!"    

"Don't talk to me about kindness. The price is too high, you can't talk about it." Chen Tye was still very calm. There was no trace of emotion on his face. The blood on the ground below the feet of the middle-aged man didn't move at all.    

"You …" The white-haired old man was so angry that his entire body was emitting a biting cold killing intent. He clenched his fists and said, "Humph, today I will let you know what retribution is!"    

"You talk too much nonsense." Chen Tye was as calm as ever. It sounded like he was saying something to be taken for granted.    

The old man's teeth itched with hatred, but he didn't dare to rashly charge forward again. In that last move, he could already feel that this kid's strength was extremely tyrannical!    

The people on the other side swallowed their saliva with difficulty, retreated to the side of the white-haired old man and explained the whole process in a low voice. At the same time, they stared at Chen Tye in horror. How was this a great devil? It was clear that this was a great devil king. He should be surnamed Zhang, the arrogant Zhang!    

The white-haired old man's face darkened even more when he heard the explanation. Gritting his teeth, his eyes still flashed with coldness: "Ghost Doctor, even if he was in the wrong, you have no right to kill him …"    

"Old man, you owe me a lot." Chen Tye suddenly interrupted him, but it was not an angry scolding. He said in a friendly manner, "If you have the ability, you save him, and I acknowledge you as my teacher. This won't do, don't say so much, it's better to leave some time for your disciple to mourn in silence. "    

"Humph!" How could the white-haired old man endure this? Gritting his teeth, he charged forward once more, furiously slapping out a sharp palm.    

Chen Tye could vaguely see that the opponent's palm print was covered with a white power, which surprised him a little. This old fellow was extremely strong, not one bit weaker than a ghost of a person laughing …    

Bang bang!    

Chen Tye still casually blocked the opponent's attack. He didn't even move his feet a bit. The old man's speed was very fast. His figure covered the surroundings of Chen Tye layer by layer and he attacked from all directions. However, Chen Tye was able to keep up. He kept turning his body to counterattack, but he didn't move an inch.    

"Brother Ming, I'll lend you a hand!"    

At this moment, another angry roar came from the outside. Chen Tye felt that someone had joined the battle and started to attack from the left and right.    

Chen Tye's pupils suddenly contracted. He had no choice but to jump up and roll his body quickly to counter attack. The two were both very strong, and their speed was also equally fast. The figures in the surroundings were truly dazzling.    

The people watching on the other side gasped. The two old monsters actually failed to take them down. It seemed like they were merely on par with each other. This freak, did he have to be so terrifying?    

The corpses on the ground were truly pitiful. The three of them continued to trample on them. He had already stepped on his chest, now even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.    

Being surrounded and attacked by two people, Chen Tye felt a little tired. He gritted his teeth and quickly retreated to the door while attacking back. Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them were changing their figures, Chen Tye turned around and ran.    

The two naturally wouldn't let him leave and continued to attack from behind. The three kept on retreating as they fought. Soon, Chen Tye left the pig slaughtering field and entered the spacious yard.    

The air was still filled with the smell of pigs. The three of them changed their forms under the light, so it was hard to tell where they were.    

Bang bang! Bang bang!    

Accompanied by a low muffled sound, Chen Tye was forced to retreat, while the old men on both sides quickly pulled away.    

Chen Tye stopped and stared at the two old guys coldly. This new black-clothed old man was also very powerful. His fists were even sharper, and gave off an extremely oppressive feeling.    

Actually, the two old men's hearts were about to jump out of their chests at this moment. Although they could beat Chen Tye back, they were still hit. This brat was actually able to fight to a draw with the two of them!    

How shocking was this? This brat looked like he was only a few years old, yet he actually possessed such power. He truly was not an ordinary heaven defying existence!    

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired old man sneered: "Ghost Doctor, I'll give you another chance. Capture him or else …"    

"You can't beat me." Chen Tye interrupted him without giving him any face. "You talk so much nonsense. It's not easy to live until now."    

"You … "Humph!"    

The two old men snorted and rushed over again. This boy was simply inhumane. If he didn't kill him, then there would never be a peaceful day for Wu Lin in the future!    

Boom! Boom!    

The three of them started fighting again. They were still running around the yard with many afterimages. The others who were hiding at the side didn't know how to interject, so they could only stare with wide eyes.    

As the three of them fought, the air moved swiftly, forming a cold gale that sent chills down one's spine.    

It was obvious that the two old men's attacks were getting more and more ruthless, but their strength was gradually decreasing.    

Chen Tye sneered and didn't give the other party a chance. The power within his body was currently burning rapidly, but a ball of flame had yet to be spat out. It was so stifling that it was unbearable …    

Pow!    

This time, the applause was even clearer, like thunder. Chen Tye rolled backwards, but the white-haired old man opposite him was blown away by the impact. The black-clothed old man was clever. He didn't take the opportunity to attack, instead, he hurriedly retreated. When the white-haired old man landed on the ground, he went over to support him.    

Flinging his numb and painful hands, Chen Tye raised his head, a pair of eyes shone with a sharp light: "Come, let's continue, let's see how I'll torture you to death!"    

"Stop!"    

At this moment, a deep voice sounded again. Chen Tye immediately stopped and looked over to the source of the sound with a frown. This person's voice was extremely penetrating, causing people's hearts to palpitate.    

A person wearing a Daoist robe came down from the rooftop. Under the dark light, it seemed like a legend: an otherworldly expert!    

Behind him were two older men, who tumbled down and landed beside the two old men.    

The daoist-robed old man also had a head of white hair and an exceptionally long beard.    

The old man stared at Chen Tye, his voice still low: "You seem to have gone too far."    

"Is that so?" Chen Tye slightly shrugged, "Why do I feel like it's' pretty 'instead?"    

He did not give any face at all, causing the daoist-robed old man's pupils to constrict. A middle-aged man beside him shouted angrily: "How dare you! How dare you be so rude to Feng Zhu!"    

Feng Zhu? What the hell? I don't know him!    

Chen Tye was indifferent, and quietly looked at the old man: "It seems that the shamelessness of your Jianghu Alliance is far beyond my imagination. The two old bastards couldn't beat him, so they had to fight another old fogey. "Hmm, I'm 'satisfied'."    

"You … "Damn it!" The middle-aged man immediately raised his hand, and a cold light shot out.    

Chen Tye's eyes flashed with a cold light. He gently raised his right hand and caught the incoming dart between his index finger and finger. He narrowed his eyes and curled his lips: "It's easy to be beaten to death by barking in the middle of the night."    

Before he could finish his words, he lightly swung his right hand and the dart flew back to him.    

The daoist-robed old man immediately flipped forward, and with a "pa" sound, he tightened his grip on the flying dart. After flipping twice to stop, the dart almost flew out of his hand.    

Shocked, the face of the old man in Daoist robes turned solemn. How could this brat be so strong?    

"Aiyo, not bad." Chen Tye smirked, "How about, another round? Come, use strength and shoot me to death. I want to see how shameless you can get. "    

The strong sarcasm made the young man's face quiver, but he did not dare to attack again. This person's strength is a little abnormal …