Bai Yintong's figure is really good, slender and well-proportioned. Because she has been exercising since childhood, her tight skin and elastic muscles make her feel so wonderful.

However, Liu Yutao can swear to the sky.

It was definitely not because he wasted the treatment time because he was reluctant to leave such wonderful feelings. It was because he was in a bad state.

That’s right, even those who are as powerful as foundation-building cultivators may be in poor condition.

"Okay." Liu Yutao breathed a sigh of relief. This treatment is definitely a process that tests the heart of Tao and willpower.

"Well, can you turn around first?" Bai Yintong whispered.

"Oh, okay, okay." Liu Yutao was also embarrassed.

I feel guilty!

By the time Bai Yintong had put on her clothes, Liu Yutao had already configured the amount of medicinal wine, with a total of seven small bottles.

"Drink one bottle of these medicinal wine a day. Don't use force within seven days. You will naturally recover after seven days." Liu Yutao handed out the medicinal wine and smiled.

"Thank you." Bai Yintong took the medicinal wine and said embarrassedly.

"Then let's do it. Let's go out to watch the game, and it should have started." Liu Yutao said with a smile.

"Yeah." Bai Yintong nodded and walked out with Liu Yutao.

When he arrived at the competition venue, Bai Yintong left with Liu Yutao and returned directly to his Northern Martial Arts League venue.

"President Bai, you are back!" A young man ran over with an expression of not smiling on his face.

"Yeah." Bai Yintong nodded.

"How is it?" asked the young man, and more than a dozen people around him surrounded him at the same time, looking at Bai Yintong expectantly.

Bai Yintong's face turned red, "What's going on? Watch the game!"

"How are you and that Dr. Liu?" The young man pointed to his watch, "We have calculated it. Dr. Liu treated us for no more than five minutes, but you have been in there for more than an hour."

"What do you think of this for?" Bai Yintong's face turned redder.

"President Bai will blush too!" Everyone cheered.

"It's not your business, watch the game, believe it or not, I'll beat you!?" Bai Yintong looked angry.

"No more jokes, no more jokes." The young man pressed his hands down, signaling everyone not to make a fuss, and asked seriously: "President Bai, if you marry Dr. Liu, then are you considered from the Northern Martial Alliance or from the Southern Martial Alliance?"

"You don't have to watch the game anymore. Let me go out and run around the venue!" Bai Yintong gritted her teeth, but her eyes involuntarily aimed at Liu Yutao in the distance.

"Wow! Why are the people from the Southern Martial Arts League so powerful??" The young man immediately looked at the competition venue and screamed in surprise.

"Really, it's clearly those people, why do they seem to have changed a lot??" The other person also exclaimed.

"My crack! What kind of play is that!? Are you not afraid of injury? This is just the preliminary round!?" One person also said in surprise.

Bai Yintong couldn't help but look at it. They were all from the martial arts world. Although they were divided into north and south, they had frequent contacts, so she naturally recognized who were from the Southern Martial Alliance.

When Bo Yintong saw this, he immediately showed a look of surprise on his face.

The strength of the Southern Martial Arts League seems to have been improved to a higher level. They are ruthless in their actions, and they are simply fighting without regard. If they don’t know, they will think that this is not the preliminary round, but the finals to compete for the championship.

"Hey, it's so strange. Why do I think the Southern Martial Alliance seems to be specifically looking for people from Singapore to beat them?" someone said in surprise.

"How is this possible? Isn't this a lottery decision?" someone answered.

"I also discovered that why did you win all the lottery draws from Singapore? Is it bad feng shui here?" Someone laughed gloatingly.

"The Feng Shui in my own place is not good, hahaha! If it weren't for their own host, I would have suspected that the organizer would be tampering with the lottery draw!" Someone said.

"Oh, this time it's so cruel." The young man smiled bitterly, "No wonder, Dr. Liu told us not to participate. Do you want to ignore these lunatics in the future to win once?"

"Isn't Dr. Liu still there?" someone suddenly said, "The wounds were damaged for a hundred days, but have you not noticed that when Dr. Liu treated us, he almost got it, and the injury healed very quickly."

This person originally wanted to praise Liu Yutao's medical skills, but as soon as this sentence was said, everyone immediately calmed down, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

They finally figured out why the people from the Southern Martial Alliance worked so hard.

This is treating this game as an online game!

How could Liu Yutao be a doctor? He was simply a super big titsman!

Everyone looked at the Confederate Union unstoppable.

As soon as Liu Yutao appeared in the venue of the Southern Martial Arts League, Luo Junbai, Gu Peilin and others immediately surrounded him anxiously.

"Leader, where did you go?" Gu Peilin said anxiously, "The people from the competition have come a few times. Please be in the guest position."

Following Gu Peilin's instructions, Liu Yutao looked at the guest seat. Sure enough, there was his own position, and the leaders of several other teams were already sitting there.

When Liu Yutao looked over, those people also looked over, their faces were all black.

With the previous incident, Liu Yutao immediately understood that he was blaming himself for putting on airs.

In the guest seat, the person who goes up first is obviously at a lower position. The more masters he is, the more he will be the finale. This is the routine of martial arts competitions.

But the so-called sequence is just a sequence, usually with larger postures, at most, they will wait until others sit firmly before they walk up.

It was the first time that Liu Yutao had put on airs for an hour like this.

"Haha, I really forgot about this." Liu Yutao said with a wry smile.

At this time, Qi Tianyou also ran over and saw Liu Yutao as if he was disgusted as if he saw shit, "Principal Liu, please sit down."

"No need, I'll be here." Liu Yutao said, but in front of him, a Southern Wu League contestant walked down with excitement, clenched his fists into a posture of raising fire, "Win!"

Gu Peilin frowned, "Xiao Lu, what's wrong with you? Don't fight like this. You have to pay attention to strategy. If you just now, if you can find a better opportunity with him for a while, you will be reckless."

"Good job!" Liu Yutao praised directly, "Come here, I'll heal you."

"Yes, leader." Xiao Lu ran over with a smile. As the first winner of the competition, he was also very excited.
Chapter completed!