Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Fatty's face showed that he was determined to win, and his punch was about to land on the rogue's face.    

    

He hated all men who were more handsome than him. He hated all men who had better figures than him. Unfortunately, although Wu Lai was not very handsome, his figure was not bad, and he was also more handsome than him. Coupled with Luo Feifei, he hated it very much.    

    

Wu Lai made a small mistake and dodged.    

    

"How is that possible?" The fat man's face was full of shock, obviously he did not understand. Why was Wu Lai able to dodge his punch? His speed... He had already surpassed the realm of normal people, and now he called himself Superman. However, Wu Lai had actually dodged. In other words, Wu Lai had caught up with his speed.    

    

Perhaps it was luck.    

    

This time, he took out a small knife from his waist and stabbed at Wu Lai's lower body.    

    

Once again, the rascal dodged.    

    

"You are really ruthless? You actually attacked my little brother? Isn't it a bit too much? The adults don't slap their faces. Don't you know that men don't hurt their second brother?" Wu Lai looked down with a lingering fear. Luckily, there wasn't even a single opening.    

    

"How did you do it?!" Fatty stared at Wu Lai and cried out in disbelief. His voice was still sharp and unpleasant to the ear.    

    

Wu Lai looked at the fat man and shrugged. "What? Do you think it's hard to do it? Isn't it just a little faster? "    

    

The vertical eye on his forehead flashed. For the current him, this kind of high-speed movement was too easy to catch. In addition, since there was something similar to inner energy in his body after that day, his speed was not slower than the fatty's.    

    

It was even faster.    

    

"No! I am the Chosen One, how can you do that?" The fat man still had a crazy look on his face. The blade in his hand pierced towards Wu Lai's heart!    

    

This time, he wanted to take ___'s life!    

    

"Boring." Wu Lai's fist directly smashed into the fatty's face.    

    

The fat man's punch hit the wall, causing the whole wooden house to shake.    

    

"No... it won't..." The fat man seemed to be confused by the punch. He kept repeating the same thing.    

    

"Come, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Didn't you say you wanted to snatch Fei Fei away from my hands? Come, I'll give you a chance. Come on." Wu Lai beckoned with his hand, a mocking expression slowly appearing on his face.    

    

"No..." Fatty's belief seemed to have collapsed as he kept repeating a single word.    

    

Seeing this fatty, Wu Lai felt a wave of disgust. It was fine that this fellow was unkempt, but it was fine if there was a strange smell on his body, but why did he lose confidence so easily?    

    

"You are like this, and you still want to find Luo Feifei? You are the only one who is still clamoring to take Fei Fei away? Are you daydreaming? Even if Fei Fei randomly finds a man to marry, she wouldn't care about you. After all, you don't even dare to show your face. You only dare to hide and send text messages. A trash who makes phone calls! " Wu Lai snorted lightly, not holding back at all as he provoked this fatty.    

    

"No! You are lying!" Upon hearing his words, Fatty's eyes turned red. He looked at Qing Lan and the other two men who had fallen beside him. He picked up a gun from their hands and pointed it at Wu Lai.    

    

"I'm going to kill you! Die! Die! Die! " Accompanied by Fatty's crazy roar, the pistol continuously pulled the trigger!    

    

Very quickly, the twelve bullets in the pistol were all shot out, leaving only the sound of a pin hitting.