After a brief chat with Dr. Jones, Ma Long felt that the questions that needed to be asked had been answered, and even Jones could not answer any more in-depth questions, so Ma Long stood up and left, preparing to take Shen Bingbing's mother out of the hospital.
In the corridor of the reception room where the three of them had just arrived, two men, one black and one white, walked towards them.
The black man is a big man, about 1.9 meters tall and weighs 300 kilograms. He walks menacingly, as if he wants to crush the floor tiles.
The other white man was much shorter than the big black man, less than 1.8 meters tall. Although his face was fair, his hands were a strange green color.
Malone felt the dangerous aura on these two people. The energy fluctuations around their bodies were much higher than that of Dr. Jones.
Jones came to Malone and whispered in Malone's ear: "These two people are both superpowers. They are thugs hired by the Francis family, a local tycoon. The young master of the Francis family, Francis Drake, is in this hospital."
I was hospitalized because I had a family hereditary disease."
Ma Long nodded to express his understanding, and he was basically clear about the purpose of these two people.
Sure enough, when he came closer, the thin white man said: "Dr. Jones, is this the Oriental miracle doctor who just cured a cancer patient in our hospital?"
Jones nodded expressionlessly. "You are quite well informed."
The white man showed a smile: "Orientals, please come and see our young master. Our Francis family will not treat you badly."
Jones also whispered to Malone: "They are right, if you can, go there. If Master Drake's disease can be cured, then you will definitely be able to respond to requests in your future life, and you can also become Francis
A guest at home."
"I'm not interested." Ma Long said coldly, "Don't tell me that I may not be able to cure him. Even if I am sure, I am not interested in treating a foreigner, let alone you capitalists."
As a New China native who grew up under the red flag, what I hate the most are these capitalists who are rich and unkind. If you are a poor person, even if you don’t give him money, Ma Long is willing to lend a helping hand. After all, the proletariat in the world are one family.
Dear, but this capitalist, the big chaebol, they already have enough. Even if their body inherits the family's disease, they still deserve it. Nothing is perfect.
After Ma Long finished speaking, he took Yaoyao's hand and was about to move forward, but the big black man took a step across and blocked the way.
"Here, it's up to you whether you want to or not!" The black man pointed to the ground, "This is the territory of the Francis family, including this hospital. If you don't want to be cured, don't even think about leaving!"
Ma Long chuckled. He had just entered the second level of God Refining and already felt that his body was ready to move. With nowhere to vent his power, he just found an opponent, and it was also the first time he had seen a supernatural being.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to keep me." Ma Long said, taking a step back to give the other party time to prepare. He would not take advantage of others' danger.
The energy around the black man's body surged, and the muscles of his body also protruded. His whole body sank, and the bricks on the ground also shattered. Ma Long made a visual inspection and found that his weight had increased by at least one hundred kilograms.
.
"It turns out he is a person with superpowers." Ma Long commented, "Then let's compare our strength." As he said that, he secretly used the "Powerful Technique", and his own strength also skyrocketed, but in his body
The effect is not visible on the surface.
The black man punched the man in front of him. He was ten centimeters taller than Malone, which gave him a commanding advantage. This punch was so powerful that even Dr. Jones, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but sweat for Malone.
Ma Long did not retreat but advanced, punching hard with his black fist, trying to compete head-to-head with the opponent, fist-to-fist, to see whose fist was stronger.
When the black man saw that he was going to have a head-on confrontation, he was secretly happy. He could lift a thousand-jin barbell with just one hand, and he could kill an elephant with one punch. Head-to-head confrontation was what he was best at. He was originally worried about the flexibility of the opponent's body.
Better than himself, his fists couldn't hit the opponent. This time, it was just what he wanted. But he didn't dare to use all his strength. After all, he disabled this miracle doctor. Who would treat their young master?
There was a loud "bang", followed by the sound of bones breaking, and two fists, one big and one small, collided together.
The original smile on the black man's face disappeared, replaced by a painful expression. He raised his hand, and his whole arm was like a three-section stick, which could be swayed in any direction at will, and then let out a painful howl.
Jones's heart sank. He knew clearly that the entire arm bone was broken. Then, he felt another violent energy starting, and subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"
The black man's companion leaned forward, and his hands turned into two soft green branches, hitting Ma Long's front. But halfway, he was suddenly caught by a red thorn out of thin air. The red thorn
The caltrop entwined two thick green branches and wrapped them tightly inside the red caltrop, unable to move.
"Hehe..." The one who threw Hongling was naturally Yaoyao. She competed with the opponent with a smile, and a nonchalant look on her face.
The white man's two arms turned into green tree trunks. He pulled hard but couldn't get free, and there were beads of sweat on his face.
"What, you don't have any strength anymore?" Yaoyao used her hands hard, "Then I'm welcome!"
The red water chestnut suddenly tightened, twisting the branches transformed into arms and hands inside tightly, as if it was going to squeeze the tree into powder.
The white man couldn't hold on and screamed in pain. The scream was louder than the black man lying on the ground. After all, both of his arms were tightly entangled, and the heartbreaking pain was more painful than a broken bone.
hundred times.
Yaoyao pulled her hands back, and the two red water chestnuts were retracted, followed by the two transformed branches. The white man leaned back, and his two arms were gone in an instant. He didn't even scream.
As soon as it was released, he fainted.
Jones was simply stunned. The little girl who had been harmless just now was so powerful. The superpower was like a little chicken in her hands, and was played with without the ability to fight back. Although she had a full face
with a smile, but he was not merciful at all. Just now, Malone's punch shattered all the bones in the black man's arm. Jones already felt that the blow was heavy. The little girl actually removed both of the man's arms. This was even more
This is incredible!
Ma Long knows Yaoyao best. Even though she has a lolita face, she has the heart of a queen and will never be merciful. He can only shake his head helplessly in response to Yaoyao's outrageous behavior.
, after all, it was the other party who made the first move, so it’s his own fault.
