MTL - Unrivaled Medicine God-Chapter 32 Violent

"Hey, it’s enough to lie down, there are still two tricks to let it go, you won’t be ruined?” Ye Yuan patted the palm of his hand and looked helpless.

"Cough and cough." Fei Qingping did not breathe for a long time.

Just the palm of his hand was in the middle of the chest, and he directly beat him.

If it wasn't for the last time, the Yuanli shield was shipped, and it was really a dip in the gutter.

The reason why the four elements of the vitality is much stronger than the three elements of the vitality is not only because the Yuanli is much thicker, but also because it can support the Yuanli shield after the four-fold vitality, so that its defense power is greatly increased.

After the triple attack, the damage to the opponent will be reduced a lot.

"Small... little bastard!" Fei Qingping rubbed his chest and struggled to stand up.

Just standing still, Ye Yuan went to the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

Fei Qingping was once again beaten out and rolled out on the ground.

"I really owe it! There is a kind of you to try again!" Ye Yuan condensed a smile, cold and cold.

"Cough, oh... what about you? Small... little miscellaneous...!"

"boom!"

One sentence has not yet finished, Ye Yuan is a palm printed on Fei Qingping's chest.

"I admire your courage, come, and then swear." Ye Yuan's words are getting colder and colder.

"Cough cough..., three strokes have passed, you are going to die! Small miscellaneous..."

"boom!"

Another hand!

It was only this palm in the middle of the door, although there was a weakening away from the shield, Fei Qingping's face was still slightly swollen.

"small……"

"boom!"

"Hey!"

......

Ye Yuan’s palm was printed on Fei Qingping’s face.

Fei Qingping stood up again and again and flew out again and again. As soon as he stood up, he would scream at the palm of his hand, so that he would not have time to open it.

They all said that they didn’t beat their faces, but Ye Yuan just hit Fei Qingping’s face.

A dozen palms down, Fei Qingping's face has swollen into a pig's head. It is estimated that his parents are here and can't recognize this son.

Fei Qingping was arrogant in his heart. Every time he tried hard to stand up and wanted to launch a counterattack, but every time he waited for him to react, Ye Yuan came to his eyes again.

At this moment, he discovered that Ye Yuan, who has always looked down, has really threatened his strength.

......

Everyone looked silly and looked at Ye Yuan’s palm and mechanically.

Every time Ye Yuan hits, their heart will not rush to jump, as if the palm is in the face of their own face.

Looking at my face, how do I find that my cheeks are hot?

Wan Yuan did not speak a word, his face was already gloomy and dripping water.

Ye Yuan, this is the face of Fan Feiqing, which is simply fanning his face.

So many people here, who does not know that Fei Qingping is his person?

In his heart, he has already spent a lot of time on Fei Qingping, but he did not help the battlefield of the battlefield.

Wan Yuan did not have the eyesight of Hu Yanyong. At this time, he still stubbornly believed that Ye Yuan was the first opportunity because of the three moves, and Fei Qingping was caught off guard before he could make Fei Qingping like this.

When I think of Fei Qingping's opening, I promised to let Ye Yuan make three moves. This is a joke.

There are more than ten strokes, and Fei Qingping did not even have a hand.

"Fei Qingping, are you a pig? Use your hand to get a hand!" Wan Yuan knew that he couldn't sit back and ignore it at this time, so he shouted.

"Hey."

Wan Yuan shouted, the eyes of hundreds of people all over the scene looked over here.

Ye Yuan also seems to be attracted by this shouting, and his eyes are on the side, stopping the rhythm of tempering.

"Shut up! This is a life-and-death battle. Who made you yell?" Hu Yanyong turned and looked at Wan Yuan coldly. A powerful momentum that belongs to the spirit of the environment was oppressed, so that Wan Yuan’s breathing was almost Stuck up.

"Hu Yan teacher, does he count the rules of the college?" Ye Yuan said faintly.

Hu Yanyong is also a headache. Although Wan Yuan is only a prefecture-level student, his potential is quite large. In addition to his father Wan Donghai's relationship, he is not too harsh.

However, Wan Yuan is indeed a bad rule. The battle between life and death is a confrontation that does not allow anyone to disturb. Wan Yuan’s cross-cutting has obviously disrupted the rhythm of Ye Yuan.

Now Ye Yuan seizes the words of this, and in the eyes of the public, Hu Yanyong really does not know how to deal with it.

"Of course count!" Although it is troublesome, but Hu Yanyong is not good at the face of so many people.

At this time, many people in the stands watched Wan Yuan’s gaze has become a contempt. Anyone can see it. He deliberately interrupted Ye Yuan’s rhythm.

"That... According to the rules of the college, how should he punish his behavior? I just took advantage of it. I was so embarrassed by him. I am afraid that I will be beaten by Fei Qingping. I don't want to become a pig. Hu Yan, You have to be the master of my weak!" Ye Yuan said innocently.

"This..." Hu Yanyong burst into a sigh of relief, and his heart was dark.

Others can't see it, can't he see it? Even if it was interrupted, the pig's head couldn't touch Ye Yuan's clothes, and it didn't matter.

It can be biased to the far side of this fashion, to win the sympathy of all people, this time he will not come to Taiwan, not dealing with Wan Yuan.

Sure enough, Ye Yuan’s voice fell, and there was a buzzing sound on the stands. That means, everyone knows.

Ye Yuan had already had two small realms in Fei Qingping, which was in an absolute disadvantage.

Fei Qingping forced himself to lose the first opportunity, so that the original tilted balance could not be easily balanced.

If Ye Yuanyi was killed by Fei Qingping, no one would come to sympathize with him. But now Ye Yuan has seen the hope of victory, but it has been interrupted by Wan Yuan, which cannot help but sympathize with him.

Although many of them are still betting on Ye Yuan.

And everyone knows in their hearts, don't look at Ye Yuan's fight, in fact, it is a skin injury to Fei Qingping, and it is not hurting.

It’s good to have a wave of waves, but a wave can’t make up for the gap.

If Fei Qingping is only three-fold, he now has ten lives and is dead.

If Fei Qingping is full of vitality, Ye Yuan may have a chance to kill him.

But it’s fivefold...

No one thinks that Ye Yuan can really kill Fei Qingping.

And the same is true...

When Hu Yanyong was in a dilemma, Fei Qingping finally took the opportunity to stand up and shake.

However... he was already confused at this time, and he couldn’t figure out the direction at all.

Fei Qingping vaguely saw a figure and pointed at him and said: "Ye Yuan, I... I want to... kill you!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Hundreds of people looked at Fei Qing’s flattering look and laughed.

The laughter shook the painful flat ear mask.

Fei Qingping did not understand why everyone was laughing at himself, but when he saw what he was referring to, he suddenly sweated.

The figure in front of him is getting clearer. The person he is pointing at is not someone else.

"Wan Yuan disturbed the battle of life and death, according to the rules of the hospital, after the war, he led the whipping one hundred! Now, you leave me to the battlefield!" Hu Yanyong has been teaching for so many years, never felt as shameful as today.