Chapter 573 I Want to Complain, This Is a Fight!

As a sick seedling with only a few days to live, Tantai Yutang could hardly cause his mood swings for anything other than revenge.

But now, looking at Fang Wuji's face like Pan An and Song Yu, a god-level handsome man who could be famous in history, Tantai Yutang couldn't help but look sideways.

The hand of God is too powerful, isn't it?

If the teacher opened a cosmetic medicine hall, wouldn't it be possible for women all over the world to step on the threshold? What will it be called the hand of God in the future, let's just call it the hand of women.

However, Tantai Yutang quickly regained its calm, so what about the handsome man? In the end, isn't a piece of dead bone buried in a barren tomb?

The mark a person can really leave on the world is not how beautiful you are, but what have you changed the world?

Once upon a time, Tantai Yutang wanted to be like his mother, to become a doctor of the country, to save the people of the world, to cure all incurable diseases, to compile medical books, to be famous for a hundred generations, and to let the surname Tantai shine in Kyushu, China, and become a family of medical saints... …

But with the death of his mother, Tantai Yutang has changed, and now he just wants revenge.

"Thank you teacher for me!"

Fang Wuji took the photo stone, but his eyes fell on Tantai Yutang, and he couldn't help but express his admiration.

His current appearance is definitely a beautiful man, and even the five-star famous teacher Ma Zhang was shocked, but this boy only showed surprise for a short time, and then returned to calm.

This composure is definitely far superior to most of his peers.

"Mr. Fang, take advantage of the time when you go to the ring, let's watch it first!"

After the sickling finished speaking, he turned and left.

...

On the ring, Song Lang stood in a corner, with his left hand supporting the hilt of the waist loop and his right hand behind his waist.

I have to say that Song Lang, the second-generation teacher, is not bad-looking, and he can create the appearance of a jade tree facing the wind, which immediately makes many young audiences feel good about him and stand on his side.

Therefore, people often say that the first image is very important when getting along with others, especially a blind date, which is definitely life and death at first sight.

What is the so-called love at first sight, saying that I like your temperament, that the corner of your mouth seems to have a whispered smile from an angel, saying that I like you because I have looked back five hundred times in my previous life, and this life has passed by...

Those are all rhetoric to deceive people to go to bed. To put it bluntly, in one sentence, the hormones are restless, and it is the season of xo.

"The opponent is really Fang Wuji? Tsk tsk, even the heavens are so kind to me!"

Song Lang looked up at the sky, with an invincible feeling of a winner in life.

I am simply a double crush on IQ and appearance.

On the rank, I may not be able to beat you, but I have a high IQ. If you say that I slept with your woman, you still have to abstain and admit defeat. Is it miserable?

"Hey, life is really lonely as snow!"

Song Lang shook his head and wanted to sing a poem to express his emotions, but he searched his stomach, and he was full of poems and songs. It was quite fitting to go to Qin Lou Chu Hall to play famous prostitutes.

But here, it's going to be a little more restrained.

"Fang Wuji, in the last ten breaths, if you don't take the stage again, you will lose!"

After the chief examiner gave a loud warning, the countdown began.

ten!

Nine!

...

When I read six, with a swish, a figure appeared on the ring like lightning.

Fang Wuji stared at Song Lang, like a bloodthirsty stray dog, his fists clenched tightly, embedded in the flesh of his palm.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

Blood dripped on the ground.

"Who are you?"

Song Lang looked at this unbelievably handsome man with a puzzled expression. Are you here to steal Lao Tzu's limelight?

This should be the case. In this year's famous master battle, five of the more handsome master teachers must be selected. They must have themselves. This great master must compare himself.

Thinking of this, Song Lang straightened his back and pursed the corners of his lips. This posture would make his face more determined.

You know, Song Lang has secretly practiced this posture for a long time, but now, after finishing it, he is depressed.

I can't compare it!

The man in front of him is Pan An's rebirth, right?

Not saying anything, not doing anything, just standing there, makes any man feel ashamed.

In the audience, Zhang Li frowned when she saw Fang Wuji board the ring, and there was a paradoxical feeling.

Sitting in the guest seat, Li Ruolan, who was originally bored and in a daze, saw Fang Wuji, suddenly refreshed, and took out the photo stone.

So handsome?

I give you nine points, minus one point, because I still don't know if your talent and character match this face!

"Get off!"

The examiner frowned and scolded Fang Wuji angrily: "If you disrupt a famous teacher's battle, not only will you be kicked out of the battle hall with a stick, but you will also be banned from participating in the famous teacher assessment for life."

In the stands, the audience also whispered, not only because of Fang Wuji's amazing appearance, but also because this guy disrupted the assessment.

For many years, I haven't seen such a bold and fat guy.

Guys who dare to challenge the majesty of the Holy Gate, one counts as one, and they are all over.

"I'm Fang Wuji!"

Fang Wuji was helpless to explain.

"Go away...what?"

The chief examiner was about to chase people away, but when he heard this, he was stunned, looked at Fang Wuji blankly, and then scolded: "Do you think I'm face-blind? Can't even tell a candidate apart?"

Even if the famous teachers can't remember it, their memory is extremely strong. Even if there are tens of thousands of candidates, the examiner can remember them without any problem.

Moreover, Fang Wuji is still a very famous rookie, and has the reputation of one of the Jinling Double Jade. How could the examiners admit that this kind of person is wrong?

"Do you think we are blind? Or stupid? Will you be regarded as Fang Wuji?"

Song Lang is happy, this guy is handsome, but he has a problem with his brain. Sure enough, when God opens the window to you, it will also close the door and pinch off a certain part of you.

If you want to be perfect, how is that possible!

As for the one in front of him, his head was obviously caught by the door panel.

"I am really Fang Wuji!"

After reading the contents of the photo stone, Fang Wuji, who was originally furious and wanted to kill Song Lang, was actually crying and laughing.

The accumulated anger has also dissipated a lot.

"Where's the security team? Where did they die? They came out to wash the floor!"

The examiner growled.

"Wait, I'm really Fang Wuji. I just received plastic surgery from Sun Mo and Master Sun before I became like this."

Fang Wuji quickly explained.

"Plastic surgery?"

The chief examiner looked bewildered and looked at the referee's bench.

The thirteen big men sitting there were also dumbfounded.

In the battle of the famous teachers, in addition to the chief examiner, there are also a panel of judges composed of thirteen three-star or above famous teachers watching the battle. They generally do not speak, but if there is a complicated situation, they will decide the winner.

"Big news!"

Li Ruolan's eyes were shining, but in her heart, she had already deducted five points from this nine-point man. Sorry, I like naturally handsome, like Sun Mo!

"Sun Mo can prove it for me!"

Fang Wuji was a little stunned, and quickly understood the consequences of plastic surgery, not necessarily all good.

"Sun Mo is not qualified!"

At the referee's bench, Jiang Zhitong said, "Who knows if you guys have colluded?"

"Master Jiang, please pay attention to your words."

Maya Chi reminded.

"Master Jiang, be careful!"

Another boss spoke up, and Jiang Zhitong's words were obviously biased.

"Master Ma Zhangma can prove it to me!"

Fang Wuji thought of Ma Zhang: "And everyone from the medical team!"

Swish!

Everyone's eyes turned to Ma Zhang.

"Plastic surgery? Is it just to change the appearance? Can this kind of thing be done?"

"I've heard of Yi Rong, is it the same thing?"

"It doesn't feel like it!"

The audience doesn't quite understand the concept of plastic surgery, but it sounds amazing!

"Master Ma, what's going on?"

Jiang Zhitong asked.

"I just saw with my own eyes that the famous Master Sun Mo Sun used the ancient dragon catcher to help Fang Wuji change his appearance. The members of my medical team also saw it."

Ma Zhang testified.

"impossible!"

Jiang Zhitong called out directly, what kind of frustrating Fang Wuji looks like, he has long remembered, the woman with the wide chin, who can see him unless she is blind.

Now you tell me that this handsome and jealous guy is Fang Wuji?

Who believes it!

The other bosses didn't speak, and frowned, not knowing how many sea crabs were caught dead for a while.

Ma Zhang can't lie, but plastic surgery is too incredible, right?

Hearing Jiang Zhitong's words, Ma Zhang's face became solemn. This was a serious accusation against his own virtue.

"Master Jiang, I am willing to swear by my five-star title and career, if this person is not Fang Wuji, then the Holy Gate can deprive me of everything."

Ma Zhang fired.

"I'm willing to swear too!"

"And I!"

"Me too!"

As Sun Xiaoliu spoke, the other doctors also spoke. Anyway, this is a fact, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Master Ma, what you said is too serious, we still believe you."

Liang Hongda got up and comforted Ma Zhang.

The other bosses also spoke quickly. Ma Zhangneng, as the head of the medical team that handles accidental casualties in the famous teacher assessment, is very strong regardless of background or strength.

Jiang Zhitong's face froze, and he knew that he had made a blunder, but he couldn't help it. He was upset when he heard the name Sun Mo.

"Humph!"

Ma Zhang glanced at Jiang Zhitong disdainfully. He was not only five-star, but also had a very deep background. To put it simply, he had a backer, so he didn't ignore Jiang Zhitong.

"Since Master Ma has guaranteed it, there will be no mistakes, let's start fighting, it has already taken a lot of time."

Liang Hongda made a decision.

"Song Lang, you are really filthy and despicable. Today, I will clean up the door for the famous teacher world and die!"

Fang Wuji angrily denounced.

It is a shame for a person like Song Lang to be a famous teacher. Of course, it is impossible to say that there is no anger in his heart to be forgiven by the cuckold.

Choking.

The famous sword was unsheathed, and the murderous aura overflowed.

Song Lang's eyes were flashed by the reflection on the blade, and looking at Fang Wuji's eyes filled with murderous intent, he persuaded him.

"I want to complain, it's a fight!"

Song Lang suddenly roared out and struggled to the death: "You said that he is Fang Wuji, but he is, then I also said that I am the Sect Master of the Holy Sect!"

What about IQ crushing?

What about abstention?

Give it back to me!