Lucky little miracle doctor

Inside the Chuanwu Club, noises were heard one after another.

Nasha got into a fight with someone. He was new to the prison and didn't understand what the black jail meant, so he reported his identity and was laughed at.

The students in the imperial capital were all very knowledgeable and called him a stinky rat in the gutter who sneaked to Kyushu with ulterior motives. They wanted to kill the sinners and eliminate harm for the people.

"I'm not a sinner, no!"

Nasha stood on the ring and roared, his eyes red.

The young man opposite was shirtless and covered in tendons. He looked at him with a sneer, "Calling you a sinner is just to promote you. You are a stinky rat, and your whole family is. If you don't accept it, come and fight."

"I kill you!"

Nasha roared and charged like a bull, but the opponent was in the innate realm and was only one step away from refining Qi. With just one blow, he kicked him to the ground, stepped on his face and rubbed it on the ground, "Little mouse, scream Grandpa Sheng, listen to it."

Nasha struggled desperately but couldn't get out.

He was originally very strong, but after recovering from a serious illness, his state dropped to the early stage of innateness. He never expected that the noble young master Shangting would one day be stepped on like a dog.

"You little bastard from the Black Realm, get out of Kyushu! This is not the place you should be."

"Challenge Brother Xie, who gives you the courage."

"Yes, Brother Xie can send your whole family spiraling to heaven with just one little finger."

The students' mouths were very vicious, and Nasha lay on the ground whimpering.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

A cold voice suddenly echoed through the martial arts hall. Everyone turned around and saw a young man about their age walking in.

"Boy, where did you come from? Are you also a sinner?"

"Trash coming out of hell."

The students were still cursing.

Zhang Chi frowned slightly. The quality of the students in Imperial Capital Chuanwu was worrying. If such people became cultivators, it would be tantamount to a disaster.

"Boy, are you not convinced?"

"Kill him to death. Don't let the filth of the Black Realm pollute our land of Kyushu!"

The students surrounded him with a roar, waving their fists and ready to make a move.

The strongest among them are all in the innate realm, and no one has stepped into refining Qi.

Zhang Chi sighed, took a step forward, and heard a buzz! Everyone screamed and fell to the ground, all suppressed by spiritual power and unable to move.

"He, he is a cultivator!"

"Boy, don't be proud. My cousin is also a cultivator. Let me go and I'll let my cousin kill you!"

"That's right, my sister is an orthodox monk, you'd better be wiser!"

Even if they are suppressed, they will remain restless.

Zhang Chi ignored it and stepped onto the ring like a ghost.

Xie Wuming staggered back, his eyes filled with fear, "Who are you? It's none of your business!"

"Cultivation is not for you to bully the weak."

"Who do you think you are, you dare to teach me a lesson? Do you know who my father is?"

"Besides fighting dad, what else can you do?"

"What did you say!"

"A mere waste of the Xiantian Realm, you really think you are invincible. You are not even a formal cultivator. Who gave you the courage to despise others?" Zhang Chi said coldly with his hands behind his back. Xie Wuming blushed at the scolding, " Sooner or later I will step into the world of cultivation and become an invincible cultivator! I will definitely trample you under my feet!"

"Who doesn't know how to talk?"

Zhang Chi shook his head, helped the scarred Nasha up, and then pressed his brow with his fingertips. The injuries on his body were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. With just one breath, he recovered as before.

"How can it be!"

Everyone screamed, it was hard to imagine how powerful this was, even the dean was not that powerful!

Zhang Chi looked at the dull Xie Wuming, "Nasha is a prisoner. He was originally a tyrannical cultivator, but later he became seriously ill and fell into a state of decline. Otherwise, people can crush you to death with just a hand, so why are you so arrogant?" Capital?"

"Nonsense, he is just a scumbag from the Black Territory! How can he be so strong! And you are obviously from Kyushu, but you are cheating and helping the bugs from the Black Territory deal with us. You deserve to die!"

Xie Wuming came from a big family in the imperial capital. He had always been favored by others. He had never suffered a loss, and no one dared to humiliate him like this. He was very angry and asked someone to bring his mobile phone and make a call, "Sister, there are cultivators bullying you." Me, come quickly!"

Zhang Chi secretly sighed, these young masters really don't suffer at all.

What I said just now was just to ask them to correct their attitude.

Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated.

But if the other party wants to fight, then let's wait and let the other party see how weak the cultivators they rely on are in front of the real strong ones.

"Boy, when my sister comes, I will crush you to ashes!"

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

He lowered his eyes and waited patiently.

The news spread quickly. I heard that some cultivators wanted to fight. More and more people crowded into Chuanwu Club. At a glance, there were hundreds of people. It was airtight. Some even raised their mobile phones.

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, and the banging sounds continued, and the cell phone camera was exploded and damaged at the same time, which caused a lot of yelling.

Feng Dan also came after hearing the news.

After figuring out the situation, he looked at Xie Wuming with resentment.

Even if he eats shit, he is afraid that he will not be able to keep up with the hot ones. This boy has no choice but to provoke an extremely powerful person!

Not only is Zhang Chi extremely powerful, but his background is not something that the small Xie family can match. Fortunately, this great god is not angry, otherwise he, the vice-dean, would not be able to handle it if something went wrong.

"Brother Nasha!"

Manzhu also arrived and was finally relieved to see that Nasha was not injured.

"Ah, here comes another little mouse from the prison."

"Kill them!"

The noise started again, and they wanted to go forward and kill Nasha and Manzhu.

Nasha quickly jumped off the ring, protecting Manzhu with all her strength, relying on the ring to be wary of the hostility around her. Manzhu had never seen such a battle before, and her eyes were slightly red. This was different from the paradise she expected. Here, She is still a sin-blooded pariah.

"What are you doing!"

Danyang was afraid of Zhang Chi's wrath, so he quickly blocked the two little guys and scolded them: "What are you talking about! You are a guest from afar, don't you know? Not all people in the black prison are sinners. You have read about dogs!"

The vice president is the vice president, and his words are still very effective. At least no one dares to yell and curse anymore, but they are obviously dissatisfied, with rejection and disgust written all over their faces.

Just then, loud cheers came from outside the door, "Here we come! Miss Xie is here!"

"Okay, Miss Xie finally appears on the stage. A major cultivator, she can teach that bastard who cheats on everything!"

Thousands of calls came out, and amidst countless cheers, a woman in a black skirt appeared from the crowd.

Her name is Xie Furong, she is the eldest daughter of the Xie family, she is a registered disciple under Master Feng of Qiankun Mountain.

Back then, she was as wild and domineering as her younger brother Xie Wuming, but her cultivation years have passed like water. A few years have passed, and now she has a restrained aura, a magnificent and elegant face, like a true fairy coming to earth, with a transcendent and heart-wrenching aura.