Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

The two white youths thought that Ning Tao would fall to the ground, but did not expect to be hit so hard twice on his head, this guy actually grinned at them!

Ning Tao said with a smile: "I said the consequences are serious. This is your choice, so I'm sorry."

The voice dropped, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the neck of the white young man with a tattoo on his neck, and threw it behind him. The white young man hurrah flew out of his hand, knocked down a wine table, and knocked down two people drinking at that wine table.

Someone screamed and somebody shouted, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

A few of them ran the bodyguards who looked at the scene from different corners.

Ning Tao didn't put the bodyguards who were rushing like wolves and tigers in his eyes. He grabbed the wrist of the white young man who was holding the half-bottle of wine and smiled: "You just pulled up Are you laughing at my eyes? "

"Fack!" The white young man drew a fist to Ning Tao's eyes.

boom!

Hit the target with one punch.

Ning Tao's head didn't move even a little, and there were no dark circles, and a slight smile remained on his face: "It seems that the eyes are not important to you."

The words fell, and he suddenly flipped the white young man's wrist, pushed the half of the wine bottle into the white young man's eye socket.

Blood flowed and the broken glass bottle pierced the eye.

"Ah-" The young man screamed like a pig in his mouth.

Ning Tao, however, grabbed the half of the wine bottle and drew it out, then plunged into the other eye socket of the white youth with a thunderbolt.

Click!

Blood splattered.

The white youth suddenly fell to the ground and passed out. He used a discriminatory gesture to insult the small eyes of the Chinese, but he has no eyes for the rest of his life.

When it comes to evil, who can be better than the middleman between good and evil?

However, Ning Tao didn't even look at him again, turned to the white young man who was hit by his belly, and walked and said, "You just learned monkeys, right? I think you learn a lot, I like your pair Legs, they are flexible. "

"No no no ..." The white young man shook his head vigorously, and everyone backed away, but arrived on the sofa.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed him.

Suddenly a **** man leaped from the side and hit him.

Hei Dahan was bounced back, and Ning Tao's hand grabbed the collar of the white young man who was learning monkeys, and suddenly kicked himself on the outside of his right leg knee.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded, but was drowned in the loud music.

"Ah-" The scream of a pig was also screaming in the mouth of the white young man who acted as a blood monkey.

But the nightmare that belonged to him just opened the other head. He had just collapsed to the ground, and Ning Tao stepped on the knee of his left leg again.

Click!

Broken legs are like broken sugar cane.

The white youth who learns monkey movements opened his mouth, but this time he couldn't even make a sound.

Although Ning Tao's body had the seal of Yinguzhen Lingfu with a lifetime of spiritual power cultivation, but from the beginning of his primitive refining method, he actually stepped into the practice of the small nirvana realm. His body does not say that he has reached the level of King Kong in Nirvana, but his fists and feet have been achieved, because his fists and feet are the most used parts of iron. How can the white villain of the body stand up to his punches and kicks?

call!

Wind suddenly sounded behind my head.

Ning Tao turned around and smashed a chair against his face door.

He was beaten by a white man, with a height of at least one meter and nine feet, a weight of at least three hundred kilograms, two arms thicker than his thighs, and iron bars chairs in the bar.

Ning Tao froze for a moment, then shook.

Without waiting for him to fall to the ground, another black réndà Han pounced from behind him, grabbed a policeman in his hand, and drew it **** his back with a stick.

Ning Tao closed her eyes, avoided the liquor on the ground, and fell to a relatively clean place.

"Kill him!" Shouted at the excitement.

"You continue to play, our boss invites the next round of wine." Bai réndà Han, who smashed a chair in Ning Tao, said, his voice came from the speaker system in the bar.

There was a cheering sound in the bar.

Two bodyguards each grabbed Ning Tao's hand, dragged him into a fire safety aisle, and then dragged him into an elevator.

"Fuck, who is this guy? How dare you make trouble on our site."

"I don't know, but this guy is so fierce that he blinds his eyes with a wine bottle on such occasions."

"No matter who he is, he's dead."

Several bodyguards were talking in the elevator, listening to their tone, Ning Tao was almost a dead person.

Ning Tao remained motionless and did not react at all. His head was severely beaten twice, but there was no trace of blood on his head, and his hair was not messy. But such flaws were not noticed by several bodyguards.

This is Ning Tao's strategy.

He came to the Minggu Bar for a visit. This was actually a temporary surprise. He didn't have a detailed plan. He posted a Tianzi version of Yinguzhen Lingfu. Seeing the two Chinese girls who were about to fall into the fire pit, he suddenly had this plan. The trouble was caught and then taken to the boss here for "disposition".

Mr. Hei, the owner of Minggu Bar, is the patient he took the initiative to visit.

Tiandao Medical Museum moved to Manhattan, and it wasn't the gang in the white house or cia that found him the most trouble, but it was the underground King Mr. Black of Manhattan. Yu Gong, evil people like Mr. Hei must go to the clinic. Yu Yu, Mr. Hei sent so many people to find him on tángrén street, and wanted to catch him, how could he not show up in person?

The elevator stopped, the elevator door opened, and two bodyguards grabbed Ning Tao's hand and dragged him out of the elevator, then entered a room.

The room was large, beautifully decorated, and the soundproofing was well done. As soon as the door was closed, the noisy sound below was inaudible.

Here is its own music, Mozart's Sonata.

A white man in a black suit is sitting on a sofa with his arms open, and a black woman with a well-dressed clothing is nestled in his left and right arms. This white man is about forty years old and has a somewhat eccentric body, but he looks roughly healthy. Except for his body color, which was white, the rest were black, including his necklace, ring, and even socks.

Is this the origin of the nickname "Man in Black"?

Maybe, maybe not, but it doesn't matter.

What's important is that the evil in this person is extremely deep!

Wow!

A glass of whiskey was splashed on Ning Tao's face, and his face and hair were covered with brown liquor.

Ning Tao opened her eyes very cooperatively, then shook her head, making a look that she had just woke up and was still confused.

"Who are you?" The white man in a black suit asked.

Ning Tao did not answer, struggling to get up.

The white man in a black suit suddenly stood up, kicked himself on Ning Tao's chest, and stepped on Ning Tao's feet.

"Are you ... the man in black?" Ning Tao looked nervous.

The man in the black suit pressed his feet down hard, and his voice was angry: "Who sent you here, the Mexican gang, or the Poles hiding in the corner?"

Ning Tao said, "I don't know what you're talking about. I heard that you are the underground king of this generation, and I came here for you."

The white man in the black suit froze slightly: "Are you looking for me?"

Ning Tao said: "Yes, I'm looking for you. I think you are sick, and came here to see you for medical treatment."

"Hahaha ..." The man in the black suit laughed.

Several bodyguards were also teased by Ning Tao's words. The room was full of laughter. The atmosphere that was very dark and tense suddenly changed suddenly and filled with cheerful atmosphere.

A white man in a black suit took away the foot he stepped on Ning Tao's chest, and he took off his suit and his shirt. In the blink of an eye, the upper body from lu 满 lù was full of black tattoos, but it was not a common tattoo such as skulls and beasts, but a piece of clothes that looked embarrassing. There was also a line on the rib cavity: no death, no death .

This is the origin of the nickname "Man in Black".

"Boss, he blinded a kid's eyes with a wine bottle. Should we slap him and give it to the police, or what to do?" A black bodyguard asked.

The man in black waved with a slap.

A crackling sound.

The battered black bodyguard covered his face and was a little bit embarrassed. He obviously didn't know why his boss beat him. It is a serious sin to blind the eyes of men. Considering the identity of the kid Chinese, the judge will certainly not show mercy. The kid will most likely sit in the bottom of the jail, and they will not need to do anything to achieve punishment. He felt that he had made a good suggestion, but he did not expect to get praise but slap.

The man in black said fiercely: "Give it to the police? Do you stupid want to receive a good citizen award? I want to let everyone know that no matter who makes trouble in me, the end will be miserable!"

A white bodyguard said to the two black pearls sitting on the sofa, "What are you still doing here? Go out."

Two black pearls seemed to realize what was about to happen, and hurriedly got up from the sofa and ran out of the door.

The man in black squatted next to the sofa and sucked his nostrils against a row of white powder on the coffee table ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in an unpleasant sound, the line of white powder penetrated into his nostrils. He rubbed his nose, the spirit of the whole person seemed to be sublimated in an instant, and entered an extraordinary sanctified state.

Then he took out a silver aluminum alloy box from the coffee table. The box was small, and after opening, it contained a torture device inside. There are pliers for pulling human teeth or nails, as well as sharp pointed knives, canned liquefied gas cutters, axes, hammers and the like.

Ning Tao got up from the ground.

The two bodyguards immediately came up, grabbing his two arms one by one, and pressing his shoulders at the same time, leaving him unmovable.

The man in black picked up an axe from the aluminum alloy box, and then walked towards Ning Tao: "No one can make trouble with me. Last time a Mexican killer sold me goods. Do you know his end, he Already made into chicken feed! "

The words fell, he suddenly turned around and swayed his legs, a side kick on Ning Tao's face.

This action is neat and clean, and the kung fu is full of flavor.

However, the beating Ning Tao smiled.