Divine Magic Doctor

"So what if I call him by his name?"    

Saying that, Su Ming took a step forward.    

He reached out and grabbed at the bald man's shoulder.    

The bald man reacted quite quickly.    

Seeing Su Ming coming over, he quickly retreated.    

He retreated quickly.    

However, Su Ming was even faster.    

Before the bald man could react.    

Su Ming's hand had already grabbed the bald man's shoulder.    

Su Ming used some force and heard the bald guy scream "Ah!"    

He felt as if his shoulder blades were crushed by Su Ming.    

"Do you think I can call him Sanhu?"    

Su Ming asked with a smile.    

The lackey continuously nodded in pain and begged for mercy.    

"Yes, yes!" You can! Please let go. "My bones are about to break..."    

Su Ming smiled disdainfully.    

Only then did he let go and said:    

"Let's go. Lead the way and bring us to see Sanhu..."    

The lackey walked in front.    

Su Ming and Six followed behind.    

He walked to the door of a chartered room.    

Suddenly, he saw the lackey quickly push open the door.    

He ran straight into the room and shouted:    

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu!" Someone's here to cause trouble … "    

Sanhu was holding a woman with heavy makeup, groping around.    

This shout gave him a fright.    

He hurriedly stood up.    

The more than ten brothers in the chartered room also stood up.    

But when Sanhu saw that the people who came were only Su Ming and Six.    

He could not help but sneer as he slowly sat back down.    

He crossed his legs and held a cigarette in his mouth.    

Sanhu looked at the two of them and said with disdain,    

"Who did I think it was? So it was Six. "You agree with me and have come to talk to me?"    

As he spoke, he did not wait for Six to say anything.    

Sanhu looked at Su Ming again and said with disdain,    

"Six, why did you mix with this pretty boy?" You're not going to rely on a rich woman to go and get a soft meal, are you? "    

The moment Sanhu finished.    

The men and women in the room immediately burst into laughter.    

One of Sanhu's brothers pointed at Su Ming. He said mockingly:    

"Hey kid, why are you being supported by Lin Wanrong?" "I don't see where you're so amazing. Is it just because you're living well?"    

As he spoke, he took a lady by his side.    

He pushed towards Su Ming's direction and said mockingly:    

"Come, let her try your work! Show us all... "    

What Su Ming didn't expect was the most.    

This woman actually stood up and walked in front of him.    

Ye Zichen tilted his head and looked at Su Ming with a smile.    

Ye Zichen put a hand on Su Ming's chest.    

He intentionally put on a coquettish appearance and shamelessly said:    

"Handsome, let's give it a try. Don't be shy …"    

Su Ming contacted her.    

They were all beauties like Lin Wanrong, Jiang Yixue, and Aunt Mei.    

Meat selling women like this kind of mediocre and vulgar powder.    

How could Su Ming see that?    

Su Ming grabbed the woman's wrist and pushed in the direction of Sanhu.    

He said coldly:    

"Take your dirty hands away and get out of my way!"    

Although Su Ming didn't use too much strength.    

However, this still made the woman stagger.    

He fell in Sanhu's arms.    

Sanhu held the woman and glared at Su Ming.    

He said fiercely:    

"Pretty boy, are you f * cking giving me face or not!?" Don't even think about getting out of this door today! "    

The moment Sanhu finished.    

There were more than ten people in the room.    

With a 'whoosh', all of them stood up.    

A few of them even pulled out shiny silver machetes from underneath the sofa.    

On the other hand, Su Ming still had a carefree expression.    

Looking at Sanhu, he asked with a smile:    

"Sanhu, how about we play something big today?"    

Sanhu tilted his head with a look of disdain as he stared at him and asked:    

"Play big? With just you, what qualifications do you have to play with me? "    

Su Ming was neither angry nor anxious as he said slowly:    

"Whether you have the qualifications or not, let me finish!" Didn't you say I shouldn't think of this door? Then, if I retreat completely today, just leave your only, you will hand over this bar to Six. "How about it?"    

Sanhu coldly snorted and asked:    

"And if you can't get out?"    

Su Ming immediately said.    

"If I get knocked down by you, I can't get out. Six's flirtatious elven, along with the wine supply of the bar street. I'll give it all to you. "How about it? Do you dare to play with me?"    

Su Ming's words made Sanhu's eyes light up.    

What he wanted was to be able to get half of the liquor supply.    

But now, Su Ming said so.    

But the wine supply, plus the coquettish bar.    

Most importantly, Su Ming was not considered strong at all.    

There was only Six on the side.    

Furthermore, Sanhu had already dealt with him yesterday.    

According to Sanhu's thoughts, even if Su Ming had some skill, it would still be nothing.    

There were fifty or sixty brothers in the bar, going up and down.    

With just the two of them alone, it would be a dream if they wanted to retreat.    

Sanhu looked at Su Ming, and then asked Six:    

"Six, does what he said count?"    

Sanhu still treated Six as his boss.    

Six immediately said without even thinking:    

"Of course!"    

Six was actually a bit scared.    

He knew Su Ming could fight.    

However, Sanhu had a lot of subordinates that wanted to beat him up like this.    

Wasn't that easier said than done?    

Seeing that Six agreed, Sanhu slapped his thigh.    

He said excitedly:    

"Alright, I'll play with you, Lord Third!"    

With that, Sanhu stood up.    

He waved to the brothers in the room and shouted.    

Beat him up, beat him up for me! Punch, kick, I award twenty thousand! One cut, fifty thousand gold! Whoever kills him, I will award you two hundred thousand! "    

There would always be brave men under the so-called 'great rewards'.    

The moment Sanhu finished.    

There were more than ten people in the chartered room.    

It charged straight at Su Ming as if it was injected with chicken blood.    

Su Ming was as steady as Mt. Tai, not moving at all.    

The crowd gathered around him.    

Su Ming suddenly rushed towards a lackey in front of him.    

As soon as he arrived in front of him.    

He raised his leg and kicked his heart.    

The lackey was sent flying by this kick.    

He landed heavily on the ground again.    

Su Ming did not care about the people behind him.    

He nimbly jumped over the tea table.    

He ran towards Sanhu, who was beside the sofa.    

So many of his lackeys had made their moves.    

Sanhu didn't plan to attack at all.    

He also wanted to see how skilled Su Ming was.    

However, he did not expect Su Ming to suddenly rush towards him.    

All these years, Sanhu wandered the bar.    

He had fought more than a hundred battles, large and small.    

It was because of his courage that he had gained his current status.    

Sanhu did not panic when Su Ming rushed over.    

He picked up a bottle from the table.    

It smashed towards Su Ming's head.    

Su Ming didn't even dodge, he just raised his hand.    

Ye Zichen grabbed Sanhu's wrist.    

With a slight tap, the bottle in Sanhu's hand fell to the ground.    

Meanwhile, Su Ming yanked him towards his direction.    

Sanhu had always thought that his strength was as strong as a cauldron.    

However, he didn't expect Su Ming to do it.    

He couldn't help but be pulled over by Su Ming.    

All of this seemed complicated.    

But in reality, it was only for an instant.    

It was so fast that Sanhu's brothers didn't even have time to react.    

Sanhu was pulled.    

Then, he staggered and fell towards Su Ming.    

Su Ming raised his foot.    

His whole leg kicked Sanhu in the face.    

Just one kick.    

Sanhu screamed miserably.    

Fresh blood splattered all over her face, causing her to be in a miserable state.    

Sanhu's bros.    

He finally reacted.    

They rushed over.    

But before they could even get close.    

Su Ming turned around.    

Ye Zichen pushed Sanhu onto the tea table.    

He grabbed the crystal ashtray on the coffee table with one hand.    

Ye Zichen looked at Sanhu's face.    

It came crashing down.    

Originally, Sanhu's face was covered in blood from the kick.    

After the ashtray was smashed.    

This huge face was immediately badly mutilated, and was in a terrible state to behold.    

Sanhu let out a "Ao".    

It let out an extremely miserable shriek.