Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

It seemed like a few minutes, and it seemed like a whole century.

Xu Xiaolou woke up from the coma with a terrifying expression, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were bloodshot...or in other words, there were still thousands of swords left in the pupils of the eyeballs.

So, he recalled the previous question again in his mind.

With what realm and what strength does a person possess, can he use that sword?
A person standing in front of him is like an unattainable mountain.

When a sword came before his eyes, it was like thousands of swords piercing at the same time, making him unable to dodge, making him nowhere to escape, making him despair, and then standing there obediently, being stabbed by thousands of swords. Chop into powder.

Xu Xiaolou shook his head, only then did he realize that he was sitting on the ground.

There was a cool feeling coming from the metal floor. He stood up and saw two people standing not far in front of him.

They are Su Qinghe and the middle-aged man named 'Tang Yu'.

Tang Yu held a notebook in his hand, lowered his head, and recorded something in the notebook.

But Su Qinghe has a weird expression on his face...

It's weird because the expression on Su Qinghe's face now is too un-'Su Qinghe'.

In the past, this man always read the information with a smile on his face, or a blank face, but now, this man has a face of guilt.

Yes, guilt.

Seeing the guilt on the other party's face, Xu Xiaolou's heart beat violently.

He felt a strong unease.

This uneasiness made his complexion turn pale, and his lips became dry.

He grinned and said with a forced smile: "What are you doing? Hahaha, I have gained a lot this time, and I didn't intend to trouble you. You don't have to feel guilty..."

Su Qinghe shook his head.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be suffocating.

Xu Xiaolou's whole body became restless and violent, and it took him a lot of effort to suppress the restlessness and rage.

He asked, "Where's Shen Xiaoxiao? Why isn't she here?"

Su Qinghe sighed.

Xu Xiaolou laughed, walked over with a natural expression, patted Su Qinghe on the shoulder, and said: "Stop making trouble, call her over quickly, I have gained a lot this time, if I retreat for a few more days, I will gain more , it is estimated that my strength will more than double in a short period of time, which will be very helpful for our next trip to Fengdu. Hahahaha, I want to share this joy with her..."

Su Qinghe finally raised his head, his face became more guilty, and he finally spoke.

"Shen Xiaoxiao... lost."

Shen Xiaoxiao is lost.

lost?

What does lost mean?
Xu Xiaolou suppressed most of his smile, squinted at the other party, there was no snow here, for some reason, the air in the room became suddenly cold, he smiled again and asked, "Are you kidding me?"

Su Qinghe shook his head and said two words, "Sorry."

boom!
A loud bang.

An angry fist hit Su Qinghe's apologetic face.

However, just before touching the bridge of the opponent's nose, he was caught by a palm.

The loud bang is enough to show how terrifying the force of the collision of fist and palm is.

The strong airflow blasted all around!

The clothes of the three people vibrated, and the hurricane caused by this air flow was enough to blow an adult into powder.

This punch was thrown out by Xu Xiaolou with all his strength.

But this palm only used less than [-]% of its strength.

Tang Yu held the notebook and pen in his left hand, and held Xu Xiaolou's fist in his right hand. He frowned and said, "Why don't you calm down and listen to the process?"

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the opponent's palm, feeling the slightly contemptuous eyes of the opponent, feeling the casualness in the opponent's tone, for some reason, the flame in Xu Xiaolou's heart seemed to be poured with a pot of fire oil.

When the flame meets fire oil, it naturally burns more vigorously.

The power in his body suddenly rose, just like encountering the flame of kerosene, in an instant, it burst out with unimaginable power in the past.

At this moment, his head was uncomfortably hot.

calm?

Xu Xiaolou didn't calm down, for some reason, his strength rose to a peak.

It was like a crater that had been suppressed for countless years, and at this moment, it erupted.

……

Wufeng wooden sword sacrificed.

The Shennong ruler is sacrificed.

The iron knife was offered.

With another fist, he mobilized all the immortal power in his body again, and blasted towards the two people in front of him.

"Fuck you, calm down!"

Xu Xiaolou was very angry.

He was not a good-natured old man.

In his heart, the world is divided between love and hate.

When encountering certain things that do not touch the principles, he can calm down and pretend to be a good-tempered old man to reason with others.

But when the things he encounters touch his principles, he will become the most unreasonable person in the world.

……

The wooden sword is like fire, carrying the most powerful sword move in Wudang Mountain, slaying ghosts and gods, and coming head-on.

The wooden ruler is like a dragon, and the dragon pattern on the ruler's body floats faintly, carrying a monstrous dragon's power, and slashing towards it obliquely.

The iron knife was just an ordinary looking iron knife, even a little rusty.But it was such a broken knife, as shabby as a beggar, falling towards Tang Yu's face as if it could split the sky.

A high-grade magical weapon, two divine weapons, and a fist that condenses the entire body of a fifth-level practitioner. Even Tang Yu dared not take this battle lightly.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and then he was as serious as frost. With a loud shout, he pushed the pale Su Qinghe away, and then raised his hands above his head.

Suddenly, the surrounding air became chaotic.

The disorder was because Tang Yu used the law.

His law, which he had introduced to Xu Xiaolou, was called Metal.

What is Metal Law?

The vitality of heaven and earth contains countless elements, such as wind, fire, water, earth and wood... Of course, gold is also included.

Gold is metal.

The turmoil of the air is due to the instant evacuation of the metal elements in it.

Then, on top of Tang Yu's head, a black iron mask was born.

The Wufeng wooden sword came slantingly, and slashed on the iron cover, leaving a wide gap.

Tang Yu's face turned red.

The iron knife fell down, and the iron cover was broken.

Tang Yu spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The Shennong ruler stood directly on his shoulders.

With a click, the bone broke.

The wooden ruler pierces the bone for three points.

In the end, it was the fist carrying Xu Xiaolou's whole body of immortal power that directly hit Tang Yu's nose.

Originally, the fist should have landed on Su Qinghe's face.

But now, it fell on Tang Yu's face.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise, if Su Qinghe, who is still inexperienced, came to meet this fist, the result would be only one word, that is death.

Tang Yu's nose was broken and his face was covered in blood.

His body took several steps back before finally standing still.

As the leader of the dragon group, as an old monster who lived from the Tang Dynasty to the present, and as a top-rank monk of the fifth realm, even if he meets the legendary gods and Buddhas, he will have the power to fight.

Therefore, facing Xu Xiaolou, who is the first grade of the fifth realm, he should not be so embarrassed when facing an opponent who has not even mastered the basic laws.

However, since Mr. Tang stepped down as the leader of the Dragon Group, he established a private research institute in the deep mountains and old forests, and plunged into the ocean of science, unable to extricate himself.

Counting it, he has not fought against anyone for hundreds of years.

As soon as he made a move, he was forced to the disadvantage by a kid, and he was punched on the bridge of the nose...

This made him angry.

A high-rank monk in the fifth realm got angry, and the consequences would naturally be extremely terrifying.

What's more, Xu Xiaolou, who was in a frenzy at the moment, was so powerful that he rushed over again with a weapon.

So, he raised his hands, ready to fall.

"stop!"

Those hands, stagnated in the air.

That voice was Su Qinghe's voice.

Tang Yu frowned suspiciously, turned his head, and looked at Su Qinghe.

He really hasn't fought anyone for a long time.

So, when he turned his head, he realized that he seemed to have done something wrong again.

Being distracted while fighting people, if this is on the battlefield of life and death, it is an act of courting death.

Next, a huge fist hit his face again.