One inch shorter, one inch dangerous.

One inch long, one inch better.

Only in the long distance can Zhou Tieqiang's iron spear be able to exert its power. Once Deng Hanyu is bullied close, it will be Deng Hanyu's world. Deng Hanyu is the sword god, and he can see through Zhou Tieqiang's weakness at a glance. Dangdang! There are two consecutive swords, and Deng Hanyu and Zhou Tieqiang are just one step away.

Zhou Tieqiang's iron spear has no lethality to Deng Hanyu.

Suddenly, Deng Hanyu flipped his wrist and the hilt of the sword hit Zhou Tieqiang's chest. This sudden change of move was extremely fast, and Zhou Tieqiang didn't react at all. Bang! He was hit in his chest, and Zhou Tieqiang's breathing was suffocated. Before he could react, Deng Hanyu then smashed it several times in a row, like a heavy hammer, with a terrifying power.

Every time he smashed it, Zhou Tieqiang took a step back.

After a few consecutive strokes, Zhou Tieqiang and Deng Hanyu came to get a distance again.

Deng Hanyu smiled, suddenly shook his wrist and the long sword pierced Zhou Tieqiang's chest. Zhou Tieqiang stared at his eyes, waved his iron spear and smashed it at Deng Hanyu. Deng Hanyu kicked Zhou Tieqiang to the ground. Puff! Blood was sprayed out, and Zhou Tieqiang covered his chest with his hands, his body was shaking, and finally fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Tieqiang, Sun Ji, Xia Jin, Kong Sen were all killed.

This is the sword god, killing people is like grass.

The remaining members of the Nine Alliance Gang fell down one by one under the siege of the Qing Gang. There were also a few who resisted stubbornly, and Deng Hanyu also let him go up and knocked him to the ground with one sword, both quickly and ruthless.

It lasted for more than ten minutes, and there were only ones left in the Nine Alliance Gang, and all the people from the Qing Gang were killed. However, the Qing Gang also lost a lot of people. Of course, compared with the Nine Alliance Gang's losses, it was nothing.

This scene fell into Tang Yinzhi's eyes. On several occasions, he wanted to go up and fight Deng Hanyu for a few times. The sword was so fast, like a series of shocking birds, which made people unable to defend themselves. And what about his right-hand sword? He could learn from Deng Hanyu's sword technique, just like him, fast, no matter how fast he was.

When the Qing Gang finished clearing the scene, they either buried it on the spot or burned it directly, leaving no traces. When the evening breeze blew, a bloody smell drifted in the air. Tang Yinzhi stared at Deng Hanyu's leaving back, looked at it again and again, then got up and left, reporting the matter to Jia Simiao.

Jia Simiao asked, "Sun Ji, Zhou Tieqiang, Xia Jin, Kong Sen and others are all dead?"

Tang Yinzhidao: "No one is left, Deng Hanyu is so cruel."

Jia Simiao smiled: "Okay, okay, I don't ask them to fight against the Qing Gang's people and suffer both losses. Just being able to bite hard on the Qing Gang's legs is a good thing for us."

Tang Yinzhi asked: "What should we do now?"

"Old Tang, you have worked so hard. You and the Black Knife are staring at the Dark Sword. When we find an opportunity, we will defeat them in one fell swoop."

"good."

After leaving such a word, Tang Yinzhi turned around and left gracefully, without any delay.

Wu Ameng and Wang Haixiao didn't quite understand that the members of the Nine Alliance Gang were obviously enemies of the Qing Gang like them. Why did Jia Simiao ask them to die without saving each other? This would have weakened his own strength in vain!

Jia Simiao said lightly: "It's very simple, because they are half-hearted."

"Three intentions?"

"right."

It is naturally a good thing to have a helper. But the Jiulian Gang has many people. Who knows what kind of thoughts are there among these people? Jia Simiao cannot communicate with them. No matter what they do, he must be careful. In this way, he will have to be much more timid when doing things.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to let them fight with the Qing Gang people. No matter how many it is, it can cause certain losses to the Qing Gang people. What about the folding crossbow attacks by Wu Ameng, Wang Haixiao and others? In this battle, the Qing Gang had at least fifty people who were ganked, and more than one hundred people were injured in seriousness.

For Jia Simiao, this is the harvest.

Jia Simiao said: "Brothers work together, and their strength will be cut off. Do you think it is the power of a hundred people not united, or the power of a hundred people being united?"

"It should be the strength of ten people."

"That's right, our Siyu Society and the Zhang family disciples are just a steel plate, and they are unbreakable. And the Jiulian Gang is a dam with countless ant holes. It looks quite magnificent and spectacular, but once the flood rushes, it will collapse. Since it is useless, why should we keep them? Do you think so?"

Wu Ameng and Wang Haixiao nodded repeatedly, Brother Jia is different, he sees so far.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Okay, everyone can go down and rest."

When we arrived upstairs, Zhang Xixi, Tang Ziyu, Zhang Mi, and Wu Qingyue were all there. Fortunately, Xiaobai was not here, otherwise it would be really depressing.

Jia Simiao shouted: "Why are you not sleeping? Are you waiting for me?"

Zhang Xixi smiled and said, "By the way, I'm just waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me? Do you think I am so wise and powerful today. I want to reward me and sleep with me?"

"Go, go, you think beautifully."

Tang Ziyu said: "You should ask Sister Mi, she said she would reward you."

Jia Simiao said oh, and looked at Zhang Mi's eyes and became a little fun. What does it mean? I haven't been intimate for a long time, so she wants to reward herself? Last night, she accompanied Wu Qingyue. Tonight, she accompanied Zhang Mi again... Hey, Jia Simiao looked at Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu again. If there was Yu Chun and Ye Lanqiu here, wouldn't she have no rest except for the big week?

Men are hard, men are tired, and men suffer every night.

Jia Simiao gave Zhang Mi a wink and asked, "Mi Mi, how do you want to reward me? It's getting late, so let's go back to the room and talk slowly. What do you think?"

Zhang Mi gave Jia Si Miao a blank look: "Why are you anxious when you go back to the room? Now, we have developed in the provincial capital, how can we not even have a car? Tomorrow, we will buy a car. As long as you are optimistic, each person will be one."

Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu's reaction was quite calm. I guess Zhang Mi had already told them. Jia Simiao smiled and said that Zhang Mi was the one who knew me. In fact, he had wanted to buy a few cars, but he didn't have that much time. Tomorrow is the last day of free medical consultation, so let's buy a car."

Yes! Now, Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu both screamed and jumped up.

Zhang Mi stretched her waist, her chest stretched forward and raised her chest high, almost spreading the buttons on the neckline of her shirt, showing her charm.

Jia Simiao swallowed and spitted, not because the man was too lustful, but because the woman was too tempting.

Zhang Mi said: "Okay, everyone will go and have a rest. Brother Jia, let's discuss something more."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't you want to talk?"

"Why not talk about it?"

If you don’t take advantage of it, you will be a turtle bastard. Jia Simiao followed Zhang Mi happily and walked into the bedroom. Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and said softly: "Sister Wu, let’s go to bed too."

Wu Qingyue smiled and returned to the room.

...

It's dawn.

Jia Simiao opened his eyes and reached out to touch it. It was empty and there was no Zhang Mi's figure. It was so early when this girl got up. There seemed to be a faint smell in the air. Looking back on the passion last night, it really made people's heart beat.

Who would have thought that a woman as charming as Zhang Mi would be so proactive when she fell on the bed? Her body was like an octopus, wrapping around Jia Simiao, making him work hard, and he had endless strength all over his body.

Papa! There was a knock on the door outside the door. Jia Simiao quickly put on his clothes, walked over, and opened the door. What he didn't expect was that Shen Zhong was standing at the door.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Oh, it's Brother Shen, please come in quickly."

Shen Chong had a gloomy face and shook his head and said, "I won't go in. Jia Simiao, I have something to ask you."

"you say."

"I want to discuss medical skills with you."

"Talking about medical skills?"

This was beyond Jia Simiao's expectations.

It seems that at the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference, Shen Chong did not meet Jia Si Miao and had regrets when he was competing with him. However, Jia Si Miao felt that there was no need for that? There are five places in the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference, and they can all go to Yanjing City to participate in the presidential selection competition of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. Since that is the case, is it necessary to score one or two? If you really have this ability,

Could you keep it in Yanjing City and show your power, or go to the competition with Li Jiuzhe? In this way, you can give traditional Chinese medicine doctors a face and severely defeat Korean medicine doctors.

Jia Simiao refused: "Brother Shen, I don't want to discuss with you. You might as well go to the free clinic site as soon as possible. I'll go there later."

Shen Chong asked, "Why? Are you scared?"

"Yes, I'm scared."

"you……"

Shen Chong did not expect Jia Simiao to say this and said loudly: "Today, you have to compare even if you don't compare even if you don't."

Jia Simiao frowned: "Shen Chong, don't you think this is boring? With that time, how good is it for you to treat more patients? Whoever loses wins, is it really that important?"

“Yes, it’s very important.”

"I'm so sorry. I don't have that time. I still have to go to the free clinic conference."

"If you don't compare today, you can't walk out of this door."

Shen Chong stood up, blocked the door, and looked at Jia Simiao resolutely.

Why did he take drugs? Jia Simiao didn't quite understand. Why is the gap between being a great young man living in the sunshine of socialism? He puts national justice first. But Shen Chong is still thinking about fame and profit.

Alas, it's really sad, and it's a pity.

Jia Simiao said: "Okay, okay, I'm OK to give up, right?"
Chapter completed!