Goddess's Personal Magical Doctor

"You're the one who's f * cking eating shit!" Long-hair's face darkened. He was the one who was most annoyed with others for saying that he had bad breath. Even though it was the truth, it was still the first time he had eaten feces!    

    

He turned his head and saw that the baldy was still laughing. The long-haired man felt even more humiliated. He clenched his teeth and swung his fist towards Chen Tye: "F * ck, eat your mother's sh * t!"    

    

Pow!    

    

Chen Tye grabbed his fist and spat fiercely: "You are so f * cking heavy. You want to eat my mom's shit, are you able to?!"    

    

As he spoke, he twisted Long Hair's fist so hard that Long Hair's head tilted to the side in pain, and his face paled instantly. Suppressing the pain, he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to kick it.    

    

Chen Tye was even faster. The moment he raised his foot, Chen Tye had already kicked his knee, making Long-hair instinctively kneel down on one knee.    

    

The bald man, who was standing to the side, was stupefied. Only after a long while did he regain his senses and furiously threw out a punch.    

    

Boom! *    

    

Without even looking, Chen Tye kicked over coldly. The bald man was knocked back and his stomach felt like it was about to explode.    

    

He coldly pressed on the long-haired man's wrist, making all the muscles and bones in his body bulge out in pain. However, he didn't scream nor did he resist.    

    

"You're quite capable." Chen Tye was surprised. If a normal person was to be twisted like this, they would have already cried for their parents. This kid was quite arrogant.    

    

Long-hair wanted to shout as well, but he immediately lost his breath. Furthermore, it was too painful. Even his bones were broken, so how could he have the strength to scream?!    

    

Seeing that the baldy was about to charge again, Chen Tye suddenly rolled onto the long-haired man and snorted: "You guys are not my match, I want to see your boss."    

    

His arm was finally released, and Long-hair exerted all his strength, trying to get up. However, Chen Tye was like a heavy weight on his shoulders. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up. Instead, he felt like he wanted to fall down.    

    

Seeing the long-haired man struggling in pain, the baldy did not dare to recklessly charge forward. Firstly, he knew that he was unable to defeat the other party, and secondly, there were also quite a few people passing by. Thus, it wouldn't be good for him to cause a ruckus.    

    

"Damn it! Get up and I'll fight you one on one." Long-hair roared in annoyance.    

    

Chen Tye ignored him and sat on his shoulder while grabbing his messy hair and scolded, "Fuck, with such long, dry hair, you still have to lift your head even if you're shitting." "You are not my match, take me to see your boss, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will remove your hair."    

    

"Don't, don't …" Long-hair immediately covered his hair in panic. "It's really my treasure. Mr. fortune-teller said that I have to keep my hair long in order to live for a hundred years."    

    

Grab the grass. Was this also a reason?    

    

Chen Tye's face darkened. He got down from his body and kicked his butt fiercely: "What era are you in, still telling your fortune." Hurry, take me to see your boss, otherwise you will be in a miserable state. "    

    

After finally being released, Long Hair's face flushed red, but he didn't care about the pain in his wrist. He nervously rolled up his hair, wishing that he could hug them all, just like his own son.    

    

Chen Tye was really looking down on Ye Zichen. These days, there were people who believed in fortune-telling and were stupid. It made sense to say that they believed in Feng Shui, as most of the fortune telling was based on observation.    

    

"Lead the way, quickly!" Chen Tye glared at him impatiently.    

    

The two of them exchanged a glance before they turned around and left in alert. They were just shrimp soldiers, Chen Tye didn't want to waste too much time on them...    

    

Following the two of them, they walked forward for a while before turning a corner. There was a pet store behind them. Walking to the pet store's entrance, Long-hair turned his head and coldly snorted, "Brat, you'd better not be beaten to death. My bully hasn't eaten any meat lately, so I'll bite you to death!"    

    

Chen Tye ignored them and followed the two into the pet store. The store was not small, and a few people were busy inside. The sound of dogs barking was especially pleasing to the ears.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

A black shadow rushed over from the opposite side. Chen Tye leisurely turned to the side and dodged the black shadow. Taking a closer look, it was a tall and mighty De Mu.    

    

Demoux missed his target, turned around, and revealed his sharp teeth with his head lowered. His eyes were filled with a cold light.    

    

Chen Tye was fearless. He suddenly glared angrily as a biting cold murderous aura burst out from him. Demme shuddered slightly, and then lay flat on the ground, begging for mercy with his mouth open.    

    

Long-hair was stunned, holding the grass, the black general was actually frightened to the point of begging for mercy?    

    

Chen Tye twitched his mouth and sneered: "Don't put on airs in front of me, even if you're a tiger, you have to get on the ground."    

    

"Oh? Is that so? " A cold voice came from inside. Chen Tye followed the voice and looked over with a sinister sneer.    

    

Opposite him walked a young man in glasses. He was in his thirties and wore a white lab coat. He seemed to be a veterinarian. "However, this young man's eyes were sparkling. It seems that he is not someone to be trifled with.    

    

"Boss, this kid is really good at fighting." Long-hair said in a low voice.    

    

The bespectacled young man didn't mind. He looked at Chen Tye with a smile and said with a cold tone, "You want to stand up for Zhong Yan?"    

    

Chen Tye shrugged: "I just want to know, why did you hit her?"    

    

"Because I want her shop." The young man answered without hiding anything, "I want to sell dog food at that place, but I don't have any money. What do you think is the best method?"    

    

Hanging!    

    

Chen Tye gave a thumbs up: "Bro, steady. I really don't see many people like you. "    

    

"I've always been." The young man shrugged his shoulders, "You are very arrogant. It has been a long time since anyone has dared to come to my place." "Perhaps, you are not a gangster?"    

    

This meant that he was very famous in the underworld?    

    

Chen Tye rubbed his nose and said with disdain: "Looks like there's nothing to talk about. You'll be beaten to death by me if you do that, really. "    

    

"Haha, kid, act cool." Long-hair could not hold back his laughter, it was filled with sarcasm, "Our boss is a fighting expert, what the f * ck are you? Hmph, if you kneel now, my boss might be able to lick your dog shit, if not … "Hum, hum, hum!"    

    

Chen Tye was surprised. He sized up the glasses wearing young man in front of him. He knew that this person had some ability, but he didn't expect him to know how to fight.    

    

However, the young man seemed a bit impatient and he said coldly: "Hook, get rid of him. Black General, come here. "Look at you, you look like a bear. One person can scare you."    

    

As he spoke, the young man turned around casually, completely not putting Chen Tye in his eyes.    

    

This made Chen Tye even more surprised. This person was very arrogant and very confident. How could such a person open a pet shop here?    

    

Without much time to think, another young man walked out. It was very short, probably only 1.5 meters. However, he was capable and gave off the impression that he was tyrannical.    

    

With a tense expression, he looked up at Chen Tye. The short man let out a cold snort: "Go out, you will die miserably here."    

    

These words made Chen Tye want to laugh. Where did this group of people's confidence come from to dare to say such words in front of him? The last time he heard this, it felt like it was three years ago. That person had already been killed by Chen Tye with a single punch …    

    

After walking out of the pet store, the open space at the entrance did not open, and there were not many people walking around. Chen Tye sized up the hook indifferently. Even though the aura in his eyes was very strong, it was still far from murderous.    

    

Seeing how unconcerned he was, Hook snorted coldly and rushed forward. His speed was very fast and very agile.    

    

He rushed forward, but Chen Tye still didn't move. In his eyes, there was a hint of contempt. He quickly raised his right fist and aimed it at Chen Tye's chin.    

    

Pow!    

    

Chen Tye casually stretched out his left hand and precisely pressed his opponent's fist 20 centimeters down his chin, no more, no less. His lips quivered, and his calm voice floated in the air: "You, are not my opponent."    

    

He quickly retracted his fist and swung out his short leg.    

    

Pow!    

    

Chen Tye accurately kicked the opponent's calf that was about to sweep over. The pain caused the hook to quickly retreat and the fear in Chen Tye's eyes became even more apparent.    

    

How could this be possible? He was the one who made the first move, and the other party was the one who counterattacked only when he was almost there. However, the opponent's counterattack was faster than him!    

    

It had to be known that he was known for his speed, but now that his speed had been crushed, he was quite certain.    

    

"Hey, the one with glasses, you try it too." Chen Tye shouted into the pet store with a disdainful tone.    

    

This hook really wasn't his opponent. Although its attack power was strong, it didn't have any killing intent. He had probably practiced martial arts before, but he had never killed a lot!    

    

Hook couldn't take it anymore, and once again charged forward, gritting his teeth. "You're underestimating me …"    

    

Before he could finish, a gust of cold wind hit him and Chen Tyexun rushed over. Swift as lightning, he swiftly moved away from the hook, and after brushing past his shoulder, he suddenly stopped, his cold voice drifting about: "You, are already dead."