When Qi Cheng saw the title for the first time, his head immediately started to hurt.
One-finger Zen, escape?
He also injured the God of War!
This guy, the God of War, has thick skin and tough flesh.
In terms of attack, it is definitely at the level of scraping.
In yesterday's battle, we were either being beaten or on the way to being beaten.
But it can be said that it is his defense.
That is absolutely a heaven-defying existence.
If you put him together with the steel plate, even if the steel plate is squeezed and cries, he may not be hurt.
Yesterday, even with the ten-thousand-foot tree, Number Nine was unable to injure the God of War.
And now the one-finger Zen completely injured the God of War.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the current One Finger Zen is better than yesterday's Number Nine.
Successfully advanced?
Qi Cheng shook his head. It was a foregone conclusion that No. 9 would advance.
The door to the realm has been opened and will never close.
Qi Cheng only hindered his advancement speed instead of completely closing the door.
But if Number Nine didn't advance, how did he injure the God of War?
Qi Cheng’s thoughts turned to Gui Lingzi and Yizhichan!
These two were the ones whose consciousness and power were taken away by Number Nine yesterday.
Gui Lingzi is an SS-level master.
An existence that can pin Chang Xiaozi, the God of War and others to the ground.
One-finger Zen...
The specific strength is unknown.
But his physique is that of a descendant of the demon mother, and he is a cultivator.
Is there any superposition relationship between the combination of the two?
Why is One Finger Zen so powerful?
Not only did he kill the so-called No. 8 in seconds, he also injured the God of War.
Qi Cheng whispered in Cao Yuhong's ear, "Go and get all the information on One Finger Zen. If anyone tries to stop you, just say it's mine!"
Cao Yuhong nodded and left immediately.
"Master Qi, what happened?"
"Is it related to what happened yesterday?"
"Master Qi, can you make your circle public?"
The netizens at this moment are just like reporters holding microphones.
Qi Cheng looked at the comments and smiled softly, "What happened yesterday was a special case. Whether our circle should be made public is not something I need to consider!"
"However, I can guarantee one thing: in Dragon Country, there will be no cases of people with special abilities bullying ordinary people!"
"If you have any, you can send a private message to me."
"I will come and solve this matter after I see it!"
"Alright! Let's invite out the third destined person!"
As soon as Qi Cheng finished speaking, those who were already prepared began to launch the rockets.
Soon, a decadent figure appeared in the video.
The other person was a middle-aged man in his 40s, dressed in somewhat old-fashioned clothes. It was obvious that he was struggling to make ends meet.
At this moment, his eyes were red and he looked listless.
After seeing Qi Cheng, he was grinning foolishly.
After saying that, he picked up the plastic bucket next to him and filled the wine glasses on the table.
"Another drunkard! Bad luck."
"The last drunk had a good ending. I wonder how this one will turn out?"
"I don't like watching it! Every time I see someone like this, I want to leave!"
"Is this fake? Or is it real? He's this drunk, and he still managed to grab a seat."
Qi Cheng looked at his destined person and smiled knowingly.
"My dear fellow, do you have something to ask for my divination?"
"Yes! There's a big thing, it's about... Ugh..."
The third person vomited before he could finish his words.
"Dude, what you're drinking, is it fake wine?"
"You've already vomited like this? Why are you still drinking?"
"It's not a question of whether the wine is fake or not. It's a question of whether the wine is safe in this plastic bucket."
After a few minutes, snoring sounds were heard in Qi Cheng's live broadcast room.
The deafening sound made Qi Cheng frown.
It seems that we must find a new leader for Guamen.
Otherwise, there will only be people like him in the future, and the popularity of his live broadcast room will probably decrease.
Qi Cheng Guahuang's fan moved slightly, and a piece of talisman paper appeared on the other side of the video.
The talisman paper flashed with golden light, and the snoring of the destined person stopped abruptly.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
The destined person got up, his mind still a little unclear.
He glanced at Qi Cheng, then at his wine glass.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "In this world, only wine understands me the best!"
“Stop drinking!”
Qi Cheng said in a low voice, but on the other end of the video, it was like a violent storm and a tsunami.
Everything in the room was blown all over the place.
"Holy crap, could this be the legendary Buddhist Lion's Roar?"
"This sound almost deafened my ears!"
"Master! I was wearing headphones just now, and my ears are still buzzing!"
After being called out like this, the person who was destined to meet him became much more sober.
He looked at Qi Cheng, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you... Master Qi?"
"I am!"
"I...I...how did I connect with you? I..."
The destined person got anxious and quickly looked at his phone. "1500? This is my monthly living expenses!"
The destined person was anxious. "Master, can I not be the destined person, or give the spot to someone else?"
"I...I...this 1500 is very important to me!"
Qi Cheng also laughed. This was the first time someone wanted to return the money after seeing him.
"Sorry, no! Once the divination fee is paid, it is non-refundable."
The other person had a sad face and looked miserable.
"Master! I...I...I don't want to change anything."
Qi Cheng smiled lightly, "If that's the case, then you can hang up now! However, the divination fee will not be refunded!"
"Aren't you forcing me to buy you? You're already so rich."
Qi Cheng smiled.
"If you are not my destined person, no matter how much you give me, I will return it!"
"But since it has become a fortune-telling fund! Sorry, I can't do it!"
"This is the rule of Guamen. Even if I am rich, this rule cannot be changed!"
The destined person cried.
This is too difficult!
"You'd better tell me what you want to be told!"
The destined person glanced at Qi Cheng.
"If you say there is, then there really is such a thing, but even if you are Master Qi, you can't help me!"
"Tell me about it!"
The destined person sighed. "Master Qi, have you ever heard of a barefoot doctor?"
Qi Cheng nodded, "An ancient folk doctor from Dragon Country!"
The destined person nodded.
"Yes! I am a descendant of barefoot doctors. My family has been doing this for over 500 years!"
"In the past, we were the most respected people on this grassland."
"Now... hehe, I'm almost a veterinarian!"
"Besides being a veterinarian, we have a more prestigious title."
“Practicing medicine illegally!”
"It's been around for 500 fucking years! 500 years?"
"My ancestors saved so many shepherds and delivered so many babies!"
"Now, it's illegal! We can't do it!"
“Originally, I could have done something else!”
"But my father doesn't agree!"
"I must inherit some family business!"
"There's also a P family business!"
"Now, fewer and fewer people come to see me for treatment! That means one less person dies."
"Master Qi, if this continues, I won't be able to survive!"
"Can you show me a way out? Can you show me a way forward for folk Chinese medicine?"
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