All Chapters of The Amorous Doctor: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

"Do you think we didn't want to reunite with everyone? We wanted to as well, more than anyone but we, we could not. For these twenty years, we've hidden our names and identities and lived very carefully, just so we can have the opportunity to avenge the deaths of our brothers." As Cai Shen spoke, he seemed to recall again the tragic situation of the past. His eyes were rimmed with red and he clenched his fist with a fierce expression. His tears flowed freely down his cheeks. "Death of our brothers? Who was sacrificed?" Mo Fei froze. He slowly pushed away Money God and asked with a tense expression. "Of thirty brothers, the only four that survived were Big Brother Dragon Teeth, Fu-tzu, Hunter, and myself. Mountain Cat, Night Panther, Black Eagle, Bullet, Wolf Head, Lion Tooth, Metal Tiger, and the others are all dead. Twenty-five brothers all died, and they died without a complete corpse. We are so useless; we couldn't even bring back their b

After acting rashly, Yu Qian now realized that his situation was not very good at all. He was a martial artist. Not only did he kill someone in broad daylight, but the victim was also an influential figure. The nature of this case had almost reached the level of challenging the government. The consequences would be severe. The Seventeenth Department was certain to intervene. Yu Qian knew far more about the Seventeenth Department than Qi Ruoxian, an outsider. On the surface, the Seventeenth Department was only a subordinate office dependent on the National Security Agency. But in reality, the Seventeenth Department could act independently and had members in every city across the country, just in case martial artists committed crimes. They were specifically responsible for mediating fights between martial artists and investigating cases involving martial artists. They also dealt with some supernatural matters. They were well-known and respecte

So, what was it? It was certainly not a person, otherwise, it was impossible that he and Xiaojin had not discovered them. Then it had to be surveillance or some other high-tech product. Ding Ning silently placed his hand on the wall and extended out his superpower like crazy. He gave no thought to how much was being used up, he had to nip all threats in the bud. The superpower light mass burned quickly and all the steel and concrete dissolved into data and flashed endlessly through his mind. He had never tried using his superpower on such a large scale before, after all, he did not want to waste it. In a few moments, the entire structural blueprint of the villa appeared in his mind. Found it. Ding Ning's expression became joyful. Although he had not yet found the source of the surveillance, he had unexpectedly discovered that the safety deposit box was in the wall just two rooms down from him. This w

So, the man in black robes granted Liu Junwei a piece of gene medication and changed him to a black iron warrior. As an ambitious man, Liu Junwei extended his great gratitude, treated him respectfully, and acted upon whatever he said. As night fell, Ding Ning woke up from his deep sleep, but Xiaoyao had left. He turned his neck several times and exercised his bones which seemed to have rusted, causing a series of bone crackings. "Oh, Little Dingding's bones have been practiced to such a level, good, good." As a sudden unexpected voice stiffened Ding Ning all over, he raised his head slowly, looking to the familiar fat-faced man with a faint smile on the sofa in the dark. His eye sockets reddened at once. With infinite grievances, he sobbed and called, "Second Master!" When Money God saw child-like Ding Ning, his nose felt uncomfortable. Red-eyed, he said, "Child, you've suffered." A "wa" sounded.

"What is a Spiritual Master?" As a diligent student, Ding Ning stopped humiliating Money God and asked very modestly. Money God finally got some fulfillment, crossed his legs haughtily, raised his chin to a 45-degree angle, squinted at the teacup, and remained silent. Ding Ning knew it. "The d*mning fatty begins putting on airs again." So, he refilled tea water for him respectfully and said with a flattering smile, "My unbeatable defense Second Master, please drink the tea." Money God put on airs, gave a cold snort, sipped the tea slowly, and said proudly, "Ancient warrior practitioners are divided into two kinds: One, as everyone knows, is the Ancient Warrior; the other is the Spiritual Master. A Spiritual Master and an Ancient Warrior take completely different practicing paths. The Ancient Warrior practices Qi, while the Spiritual Master practices spiritual strength. Their levels are the same as the Ancient Warriors', but the