Ninth in The World

Intentional injury to mulberry? Di Jiuyiyi, fortunately, he quickly reacted. Jia Lead did not even think that he could improve his strength in this level for more than two months.

According to the normal martial arts, in two months, he really could not be promoted to the point where he could kill Jia lead. He has progressed so fast, and it seems that he has a relationship with his qualifications and minors.

If he does not practice the big-line entry, Di Jiu estimates that he wants to get rid of Jia lead in this way. It is difficult to say that it is impossible.

He can't cultivate the third knife to be so powerful. At least, he has never seen a disciple of Dijia who will practice Dick's third knife and he is so powerful. As for comprehending the fourth knife, it is even more impossible.

Di Jiu is also very clear. He does not practice Di's seven knives. He only relies on his big line to practice and practice the second floor of Qiuqiu. It is estimated that it was sent to Jia Lead.

That is, he will fireball and wind blade, this small spell in addition to sneak attack, otherwise it is difficult to kill Jia lead.

"If you are willing to let me go, I..." Jia lead did not finish a sentence, Di Jiu's long knife cracked the eyebrows of Jia lead.

Jia lead is so powerful that everyone in the conference room can see clearly. Such a powerful Jia lead was easily killed by Di Jiu. At the moment, there are still a lot of people in the conference room, but they are silent, all staring at Di Jiu.

Originally, Di Jiu planned to squeeze some of the capital going to the auction on Jia Lead and then kill Jia Lead. Since there are so many ready-made wallets here, he is too lazy to force Jia Lead.

For Di Jiu, there are wallets in this room.

"Friends, although we have a meeting with Jia Lead, it has nothing to do with his Jia lead." A bald man said to Di Jiuqiu.

As long as it is not stupid, it is clear that Di Jiu is looking for Jia lead to seek revenge.

Di Jiu said faintly, "Everyone is sitting down, I do a little business with everyone."

After that, Di Jiu himself sat down first.

When you see Di Ji sit down, the rest of the people can only sit down if they have any thoughts.

"You also sit down." The woman who gave the letter to Jia Lead was pale, and she didn't seem to know if she should sit down or should not sit down.

Now Di Jiu let him sit down, she can only sit down.

"I don't have some money in my hands. Unfortunately, except for medical treatment, I can only bully people. It is my medical skill. On this earth, I recognize the second. No one dares to recognize the first. My only bad. The problem is to like helping others, so let me hang a number for everyone. Everyone who is registered can look for me once in the future. Of course, I have to charge a little registration fee, who will come first?" Di Jiu’s eyes swept over more than twenty people.

The little man who was preparing to retreat and was called back by Di Jiu first stood up and said with a bank card. "Predecessors, I have eight million Union coins here, I want to hang a number first..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his hand cool, followed his wrist disconnected, and the bank card and broken hand fell on the conference table.

Like the white man with the gun, the wrist was broken and the hand fell with the things in his hand. Everyone clearly saw that Di Jiu was only scratching his hand, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room was even more suppressed.

Di Jiu sneered aloud. "I am talking about a little registration fee. You are not even willing to go out with a little bit of a cow. Are you looking down on my medical skills or looking down on the bad habits I like to do good?"

"No, no, I just said wrong. I am talking about 180 million Union coins..." The skinny man was pale and like paper. He quickly grabbed one from the bag around him with another hand. Zhangkalai. His forehead has already produced a thin layer of sweat.

It is really only that he can get out of the cash of 180 million. Otherwise, he will definitely come up with more money. He can see it clearly. If he dares to swear, it is not a wrist thing, but he will step into the footsteps of Jia Lead.

Now he only wants Di Jiu to accept his money, he can let him go, he quickly went to the hospital to take over.

Di nodded nine times. "Yes, this time is a bit of a matter of fact. Although it is still not a little bit, who makes me soft? Take your broken hand to come to me."

This time, Di Jiu saw it clearly. This guy should only be able to take out so much cash.

"Yes, yes..." No matter what reason Di Jiuji let him take the broken hand, this thin man is afraid to talk nonsense.

Di Jiu waited for him to come to the front. He grabbed the broken hand and directly connected it to the skinny man's wrist, and then his fingers continued to move at his broken wrist.

Before the practice of the big-line entry, Di Jiu can also take short limbs, and it is absolutely impossible to operate under such circumstances. He needs an operating room and needs instrumental help.

At this time, Di Jiuqi practiced the second floor. His eyesight and the stability of his hand were no longer compensated by ordinary medical skills. The cultivation of Di's seven knives and the Daxingmen record made him more clear in the structure of the human body.

The skinny man felt that his wrist was not broken before the severe pain, as if there was a small hot flame that ran away at the break.

All the people can't believe to stare at Di Jiu, is Di Jiu really a doctor? Even if Di Jiu is a doctor, can you take short limbs in this environment?

After nearly twenty minutes, Di Jiu grabbed a bottle from the bag and poured the powder in the bottle on the broken hand of the skinny man. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the long knife around him. It was just a few knives. A wooden chair was cut out by a few thin, narrow planks.

Di Jiu fixed a few narrow planks on the newly-arranged broken hand and said to the woman who gave the letter to Jia Lead. "Help him tie it and hang it around his neck."

"Yes." Where did the woman dare to have a nonsense, hurry up and help.

"Your hand will be fine if you have another month. Let's go to the side~www.readwn.com~ After I have finished hanging the number, you can go." Di Jiu said casually.

"Yes, yes...Thank you for your predecessors, thank you for your predecessors..." The skinny man said quickly, with a tone of tone and even with some excitement.

He just tried it. Di Jiuqi helped him pick up his wrist and his fingers felt. This shows that Di Jiu’s medical practice is really outrageous as Di Jiu said. As for whether his hand was cut off by Di Jiu, he has already ignored it.

Who is in the business here is not a gray area? What is the broken hand? Di Jiu is killing him, and he can only admit that he is unlucky.

Di Jiu took out a card and threw it on the table. "You can just put the registration fee on my card."

Di Jiu himself does not have a bank card, and his bank card is given by Shen Yu.

"Predecessors, I also want to register..." Before the white man who took the gun to Di Jiu, but was cut off by the Di Jiu knife, he quickly came over.

He has been breaking his hand for a while, and if he doesn't treat it, I am afraid that the broken hand will be completely necrotic.

Di Jiu’s gaze swept on the white man, and this faintly said, “You dare to take a gun to me. My mood as a doctor is very uncomfortable...”

"Predecessors, I have 360 ​​million Union dollars in cash. If my seniors can wait, I can sell my stocks and real estate..." The white man spoke very quickly and quickly.

Di Jiu’s heart also secretly admired the physical quality and skill of this guy. His wrist was cut off by him for such a long time. This guy just did some blood-stopping measures himself, and he could still hold on.

"Three hundred million Union coins are barely enough, who makes my heart messy." Di Jiu lazy to continue to groan, he will not wait for this guy to sell stocks.

(Today's update is here, friends are good night!)