All Chapters of Army Ace Doctor: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Liu Feng directly ignored Han Yichen's accusation of abandoning his teammate and kept swinging his two legs to run with all his strength. "D*mn it! Where are you going to find a helper?" Han Yichen and Nangong Xue were fighting with each other again. Han Yichen's kung fu was awesome enough, but he still felt hard to stand against Nangong Xue even if he spared no pains and pulled out all stops. "Wait here! I am going to find someone from Han's Family for help." Liu Feng shouted without even turning his head back. ... "D*mn it! You are no better than Liu Feng. I'm going to kill you first since you are trying to be the hero here." Nangong Xue mastered sword art so well that she was able to swing her sword elegantly in the endless stream of traffic, just like a fairy. Every single move of hers was so energetic and nimble as if it came to life, which made people's eyes brighten up. The scene of their fight was wonder

"Good shot! What a quick reaction!" Han Xingrui turned around and looked at Liu Feng. At this time, in Liu Feng's hands, he held the Dark Lord. And a smile like death raised at the corners of his mouth. "I'm the same as you, and we don't like to keep other people alive once we start to attack." As he spoke, Liu Feng twisted his wrist, and the Dark Lord spun beautifully in his hand three times. Then he put it away. "OK. Let's go!" Han Xingrui nodded. There was a gleam of admiration in his eyes. However, people who wanted to kill Liu Feng had been killed one after another. It seemed that violent fires soon burned out. "Do you just want to leave after killing people? Do you have my permission?" At this moment, a tall and handsome young man appeared. There was a note of composure in this young man's brow, which was not in keeping with his age. There were five experts of different ages behind him.

Looking at Chu Lao with blood all over his face, not only did Lan Tingxiang not pull him up, but he also stepped backward repeatedly like seeing a ghost. At this moment, the luster in Chu Lao's eyes was completely dissipated. He was completely desperate. The strength which Liu Feng's punch burst out suddenly just broke four of the twelve meridians in his body. And it even damaged his heart and lungs. He would die soon if no one was going to cure him in time. However, Lan Tingxiang didn't give a hand to Chu Lao. It seemed that Master Lan himself had been scared to be silly. "Human mind!" Liu Feng walked to the front of Chu Lao and said smilingly, "See? When you were useful, the man was willing to pay you 300 million yuan to kill a person. When you are useless now, you are worse than garbage." It seemed that the power of Chu Lao's whole body was taken out completely at this time. He fell to the ground heavily and mu

"Of course. I want to bet with you." Han Yichen lifted his eyebrow, and then he said: "I bet that my grandpa can win. Let's bet on one form of martial art. I saw you competing with those experts. You've learned Shushan Sword Boxing, haven't you? Heh-eh! Boxing Furnace with Sword Imagery can give out a sense of sharpness for martial artists who practice it. To every martial artist, this sense..." "Stop. I know your intention. Alright then, tell me what you would give if I bet on my chart of sword boxing of Shushan?" Liu Feng asked. “I'll bet, bet, bet on our Han's family stunt, Eighteen Wrestling Stances!" After Han Yichen announced his unique skill, he lowered his voice again, "Our Eighteen Wrestling Stances of the Han Family is powerful beyond your imagination! This kind of martial art could put yourself in an invincible position no matter what skills your opponent is good at. Hardcore fighting or soft skills, even a master of Tai Ji. It's

"To cripple me by the two black guys?" sneered Wei Zixuan. He then walked forward. Whoosh... Bang! The two black men fought back too. They moved simultaneously to attack Wei Zixuan, one from the left while the other the right. The truth was that Wei Zixuan had long reached the peak of the Bright Level. In addition to the direction from Ghost King, he had improved a lot. Now he might upgrade to the Dark Level at any time. But Wei Zixuan looked very passive facing the two black men. Within less than one minute, Wei Zixuan was forced to back up constantly. Each time he lifted his hands to parry their fists and feet, he felt like parrying hard clubs. His two arms were nearly numb. "Ha-ha! The Wei guy, you're about to shit!" Chen Guoran said with complacency, "One of the two black pals is called Jones, the other Billy. They've both acquired the title of 'Hundreds of Kills' in the western box