Urban Perspective Little Doctor

The atmosphere in the car is a bit subtle.

Pang Feng felt that his previous thoughts might be a bit wrong, and the relationship between these six people seems to be more complicated.

Chen Ping, who claims to be a master of the national team, is obviously chasing Chen Zhuoya, but Chen Zhuoya is obviously avoiding him a little bit. It's not that she deliberately sat next to Pang Feng!

The girl in red is called Zhang Xuejiao. She likes Chen Ping. She has a pair of eyes on Chen Ping's body. When Chen Ping is bragging, her eyes are shining with little stars, and she has a strong sense of worship.

And Mu Shiwei is a light bulb character through and through. Among friends, he should belong to the character who is always bullied by others. At least in this small team, he is the weakest!

Pang Feng stared out of the window, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and the bus was very bumpy, but the scenery on the road was really beautiful and worth admiring.

It's just that the only thing Pang Feng can't stand is Chen Ping's mouth, one mouth is nonsense, mentioning one's own mouth is a professional, and mentioning Jianghu is a wild way.

Listening to his tone, Doctor Pang of Central Plains and Xueling Baixian should be a bit better than him. After all, he is not considered the top professional.

As for the players under these two, Chen Ping can deal with it!

Obviously nonsense, it sounds really reasonable, just like Pang Feng came to Cangmang Mountain this time, how much is his appearance fee? Is it comparable to boxing champion Tyson's multi-million dollar appearance fee?

This makes ordinary people think, it's not comparable at all. In this case, does Pang Feng make more money without boxing?

This logic is invulnerable and irrefutable to ordinary people.

However, Pang Feng heard it in his ears, he really wanted to laugh. A mere few million dollars can please Pang Feng? Don't say a few million, even tens of millions, hundreds of millions, can Pang Feng make a move easily?

The cultivation base has reached the point of Pang Feng, what is the attraction of ordinary money and fame to him? Going to compete and fight for money is a very low level. After practicing to achieve great internal strength, who will fight for money?

Poor Chen Ping, who has practiced Sanda for a few years, and when he joined the national Sanda team, he considered himself a professional. So many people in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains have become wild roads.

"Hey, little handsome guy, why don't you speak? I see you have a melancholy face and a dull look, are you broken in love?" Chen Zhuoya leaned into Pang Feng's ear and said with a grin.

Pang Feng turned his head in amazement and saw Chen Zhuoya winking. He shook his head gently: "I'm looking at the scenery!"

"You are so funny, you deserve to be a student of Muzu! Muzu said that you can fight. I thought you should be full of masculinity and vigor! How do you know it is a lifeless, teenage age, a dozen-year-old mentality, Hey, college students nowadays are really premature aging!" Chen Zhuoya said without a word.

Pang Feng frowned and was about to speak. Just at this moment, the bus slammed to a halt. With a sound of "Karma!", the car came to a halt.

"What's the matter? Master, what's the matter?"

The people in the car yelled violently. Some people accidentally bumped their heads, all of them violently.

When everyone came back to their senses, they could see that the front and back of the bus were blocked by cars. A horde came to the bus. The leader was a young boy with yellow hair, his head held up to look at the sky. Just an arrogant master.

Behind him, followed by two beautiful and **** little beauties, guarding him in the middle, looking very aura.

"Open the door, open the door!"

The driver was so scared that he dared to talk nonsense and opened the door.

The arrogant son stepped in step by step, his eyes swept toward the crowd in the car, and said: "Which **** is it? Point it out to me!"

In the front seat of the car, the two young men stood up, pointed at Chen Ping with their hands, and said, "Shao Du, that bastard, who has been blowing from the county town, saying that he is more powerful and more powerful than Dr. Zhongyuan Pang. a little!

The brothers really couldn't bear it anymore, and they wanted to vomit. Didn't this give Shao Du you a call and let you teach him how to behave! "

"Haha!" The arrogant son laughed loudly. He pointed to Chen Ping and said, "Well, get out of the martial arts team! I will show you the power of Yehu Zen, Ye Luzi! I'm not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue. , Bragging to the sky, come down!"

Chen Ping frowned slightly and stood up slowly. Mu Shiwei held him with one hand and said, "Teacher Chen, two fists are hard to beat four hands, you..."

"Boy, don't talk, my surname Du hasn't bullied too much! I'll talk about this martial arts national team member for a while. Who is the grandson of the martial arts team? Why? Don't you dare to brag and get out of the car? car!"

Chen Zhuoya suddenly stood up and said: "Get off the car and get off, who is afraid of whom? Damn, where did the yellow-haired boy dare to challenge us, he is looking for death!"

When Chen Zhuoya spoke, all six people in the group got out of the car, and the others in the car stood up thinking about watching the excitement.

Pang Feng was about to get up, Chen Zhuoya held him down and said: "Little handsome guy, don't get out of the car! The scene is **** later, I'm afraid to scare you, haha..."

She squeezed Pang Feng's face lightly with her finger, and laughed proudly, with a hint of teasing faintly!

...

When I got out of the car, there happened to be a large square on the side of the road, which should be the sun drying field in the countryside.

There were all luxury cars parked at one end of Shaiguchang, all of them were Huangmaodu's servants. There were not full of people watching the excitement, and the six Chen Pingping stood alone on the other side of the threshing ground.

"Hey, kid, come here! I'll see what you can do!" Young Master Huang Maodu waved at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping walked to the center of the threshing floor and said, "Chen Ping, the national martial arts team, haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Haha! My surname is Du, and my name is Du Xiukai. I am an inexperienced character in martial arts. Today I will come to meet you, a martial arts team master!" After Du Xiukai finished speaking, he paced out. At this moment, he flashed behind him. One person:

"Sao Du, why do you take such a **** yourself? I'll come to him for a while!"

Looking at this man, he was burly, tall and mammoth, his eyes were like brass bells, and his muscles were knotted. At first glance, he looked like a pierced character.

Du Xiukai frowned and said, "Huang Er, are you really sure?"

The tall man named Huang Er patted his chest vigorously, and said: "Du Shao, just watch it! See how I clean up this kid!"

After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet, and people rushed to the center of the threshing floor like a whirlwind. He stared at Chen Ping with copper bell-like eyes, and said: "Boy, come on! Let me see your skills!"

After he finished speaking, his big fist was raised high, and he slammed it at Chen Ping with one punch. The power of this punch was so powerful that it was not underestimated!