The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

"What?" Shang Jiu'er raised his brows, "How could it be possible? No matter how good you are, the Wei brother who can have the axe gang is good?"

She shook her head: "Brother Tiger above Wei is also very powerful, Brother Axe above Tiger is even more powerful!"

When she talked about these people, there was obviously a feeling of admiration in her eyes.

Fang Chuan smiled and said, "Well, let's make a bet. Today I will go and beat up the people you said one by one, and you will mix with me in the future and never have any more contact with them, dare you? "

"If you can really beat them, I'll **** with you." Shang Jiu'er looked disdainful, "Just think about it. Brother Wei is not only very skilled, but also has many masters. I don't count anything among them. !"

"Just like you, of course it's nothing."

Fang Chuan waved his hand, "Let's go, first take me to find your Wei brother, let me see how good this person is."

"Good." Shang Jiu'er nodded.

Then they swaggered out of the mall.

Shang Yuzhi was actually new to shopping and had a great understanding of the society, so he didn't want to go shopping that much.

Rather than go shopping, it is better to teach people with Fang Chuan. This is more interesting.

After a while, they got into Shang Jiu'er's car and drove all the way to a block in the prosperous Shanghai stock market.

Stopped in front of one of the buildings.

Shang Jiu'er got out of the car and pointed to the building and said, "Go, Brother Wei is here. He is a busy man."

Fang Chuan looked up, but this was an MMA training hall.

Following that, Fang Chuan went upstairs with Shang Jiu'er and Shang Yuzhi.

This training hall looks very formal, and it is difficult to associate it with a gang on the road. Although today is a working day, there are still many people trained in it.

Two sturdy men stood at the door, their eyes were different from ordinary people, giving people a strong sense of shock.

Their bodily functions have reached the limit of the human body, and their explosive power has surpassed that of ordinary people, but at most they want to be the first or second level of fighting power for the Qi refining.

When they saw Fang Chuan coming up with Shang Yuzhi and Shang Jiu'er, their eyes lit up.

In particular, Shang Yuzhi, dressed very feminine, made them indulge in the charm of Shang Yuzhi.

"Ah, beauty, are you here to learn MMA? I can be your coach." One of the men has already offered himself.

The other was unwilling to fall behind and quickly said: "I can, I am a UFC signed boxer. I played a game a few days ago. I wonder if you see me very familiar?"

To say that other ordinary women may be a little impulsive when they see these two people. After all, they are strong and strong.

But Shang Yuzhi glanced at them, shook his head, and said nothing.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "What do you think? I'm looking for your boss, he is called Wei Ge, right?"

"Are you looking for Brother Wei?" The UFC signed boxer raised his brows. He glanced at Fang Chuan and became vigilant. "What are you looking for Brother Wei? Brother Wei is very busy. Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

Fang Chuan shook his head, then looked back at Shang Jiu'er: "They don't know you?"

Shang Jiu'er shook his head: "I'm off work when I come here, and I don't come here often."

"Okay." Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, and then looked at the boxer: "You can treat me as if I came to kick the gym, OK?"

"Kick the hall?"

That Cun Tou couldn’t help but smile at the big nose next to him, then glanced at Fang Chuan, and shook his head: "You watch too much TV or you are mentally ill. If you come to us and kick the restaurant like this, I can do it alone. Hit you ten."

boom--

Before his words fell, Fang Chuan slammed a punch on the man's chest, and with just one shot, the man was directly beaten by him for more than ten meters.

Bang bang bang!

After that, he smashed into the training hall and rolled several somersaults on the ground before stopping.

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Isn't that Brother Chan, what's the matter?"

"Who can beat Chan like this?"

The trainees in the training stopped one after another, and then looked at the embarrassed Brother Can, and couldn't help being startled.

This is too exaggerated!

Brother Chan is their big star and master here!

"you--"

The big nose Qiong next to Cuntou Can, he glanced at Fang Chuan, a little angry, took a step forward, but stopped again.

Brother Chan's strength is above him. Brother Chan is not an opponent of the person in front of him. He is also sending food when he goes up.

Fang Chuan glanced at him: "What? You want to fight me too?"

"Don't be arrogant."

Brother Qiong took a step back, but he was still very confident and waved his hand: "We have so many masters here, so you want to kick the gym? What is the attack on Brother Chan?"

"Oh shit!"

At this moment, Brother Chan wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, stood up angrily, and stared at Fang Chuan fiercely.

He used to be very majestic in the training hall, but now he was beaten with such a punch by Fang Chuan, and his face was lost. How could he bear it?

He angrily said: "What kind of ability to attack me, see if I won't break your neck!"

As he said, he rushed over in two steps, punched a forward jab, then slipped his footsteps and made a fake move, then he dashed behind Fang Chuan and hugged Fang Chuan's waist with his hands.

He wanted to hit Fang Chuan by surprise at an extremely fast speed. As long as he hugged Fang Chuan's waist, he would display his throwing skills and lock skills continuously, and he would definitely be able to hit this guy out!

"Wow, Brother Chan is using his nirvana."

"This guy turned out to be Brother Chan who attacked just now, no wonder!"

"He is dead!"

Each of these students admired Brother Chan very much. They seemed to be on the same line as Brother Chan.

They clenched their fists, seemingly waiting for Brother Chan to directly flip Fang Chuan.

"Ha ha!"

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, couldn't help but smile, then stretched out his hand and waved.

Snapped!

With a soft bang, Brother Chan was slapped in the face by Fang Chuan before he hugged Fang Chuan's waist. The huge force slapped Brother Chan with a golden star on his head and slammed to the ground.

His fake moves were of no use in front of Fang Chuan.

"Ouch!"

Brother Chan fell to the ground, not only banged his head, but even accidentally twisted his waist.

At this time, he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

He quickly stood up, showing a grinning expression. Once his waist was injured, any movement would hurt, and the strength of moving a chair could not be used.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Chuan: "What are you using to hit me?"

"Slap." Fang Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and then slapped the face of Brother Can with a slap.

Brother Chan immediately turned around in a circle, dizzy and screaming in pain. "Enough!" At this moment, an angry shout came from the crowd.