It's reasonable to operate on a ghost without anesthesia

Chapter 253 Don't Be Afraid, I'm Just Here To Treat You

At this moment, the bar owner felt an unprecedented collapse.

Because just now, I felt something move in my pocket.

No!

That is my accumulation over the years!

That was my biggest reliance in Qingming City!

If I lose it, my brother will definitely kill me!

But the power of restraint is beyond his control.

In the next instant, a folded piece of paper flew out from his pocket.

Luo Ping glanced at the piece of paper flying in mid-air, and couldn't help but smile.

Luo Ping knew that the piece of paper was not an ordinary piece of paper, but the title deeds of all the shops on this side of the street.

According to the previous agreement between myself and the bar owner, two wins in three rounds.

As long as I can beat the bar owner by two games, then all the title deeds of the other party will be mine.

But now, the title deed of the bar owner no longer belongs to him.

thump--

The boss who lost the title deed of the bar fell heavily on the ground, watching helplessly that his title deed fell into Luo Ping's hands and became Luo Ping's possession.

"I...can I know the name of that glass of wine?"

Luo Ping glanced at the bar owner, and the next moment.

In the bar, the bar owner and all his ghosts flew out of the bar.

At the same time, Luo Ping's voice rang in the ear of the bar owner.

There were only four words in that voice - "Little Bizai Zi"!

puff--

The bar owner who heard the name of the wine spat out another mouthful of blood.

Who would have thought that the wine of the Lamborghini who defeated him would be named Little Bizai Zi!

Ziyue smiled slightly at Luo Ping, and she knew how could her man lose to the owner of such a bar.

But the whole bar is full of some wine, and there is nothing to eat.

"Luo Ping, I'm a little hungry, let's go back. I want to eat some meat when I go back."

"it is good."

Luo Ping said, and left the bar with Ziyue.

After all, the shops on this side of the whole street are his own.

Luo Ping can feel the existence of these shops, so he doesn't worry about what the bar owner will do to his shops in the future.

However, when Luo Ping opened the door and walked out with Ziyue, he found that the other side of the street was brightly lit.

At the same time, all kinds of meaty smells wafted from the streets.

A fat man wearing a chef's white overalls, but his body was covered with dirt and blood, walked over with a huge kitchen knife.

"Are you the doctor who came back again? Just defeated my brother?"

Luo Ping glanced at the former bar owner who was sitting on a chair not far away, and at the fat man in front of him.

Obviously, it was the two brothers who attacked Ziyue before.

For the bar owner, I just punished him a little, and didn't really start to retaliate.

Because Ziyue was hungry, it was more important to go back and cook for his girlfriend.

But this fat brother is determined to die.

Since you are going to die, how can I not satisfy you?

"Then what are you going to compete with me? You don't want to compete in cooking, do you?"

When it comes to cooking, Luo Ping is not bragging, as soon as his hot pot is cooked, cooking with incense, no matter what kind of ghost it is, he must give in!

This is also why her Shi Quan Da Tonic Potion has become one of the best-selling medicines in the entire Hao Zai Lai Hospital until now.

The fat man shook his head with a sneer.

"You are a doctor, and I will not bully you in cooking!"

"But as a doctor, you naturally have to operate on other patients, and you need to use a scalpel."

"Now, you take out your surgical scalpel, and I will use my kitchen knife for cutting vegetables. Let's compete and see who can hit the other side first!"

"Three knives! Whoever hits the opponent three times first wins! How about it?"

As the fat man spoke, an imperceptible smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Because behind him, there are seventeen kitchen knives.

My set of kitchen knives is called Eighteen Cuts!

When the time comes when I control eighteen kitchen knives to deal with a ghost doctor holding a scalpel, how can the other party be my opponent.

Luo Ping smiled and said, "Yes! But when I do surgery, I usually don't use a scalpel, but use..."

As Luo Ping said, he slowly took out his two big copper axes.

The moment he saw the big copper ax in Luo Ping's hand, the fat cook felt a strong uneasiness.

As a ghost who has played with knives all year round, he really knows too much about knives.

The murderous aura contained in this big copper axe definitely killed the red clothes.

And there are a lot of them!

At this moment, the fat cook immediately realized that Luo Ping was a dangerous enemy.

No wonder his younger brother lost to the other party in the bartending competition that he is best at.

But I am not unprepared.

"on!"

Following the fat cook's shout, all the chefs from the various shops on the other side of the street rushed out.

And everyone has only one goal, and that is Luo Ping.

Luo Ping asked Ziyue to wait behind him for a while, and then killed the ghosts around him.

"By the way, the knives I use for surgery are not the only two in my hand."

While Luo Ping was speaking, the Nine Heavy Blades of Mother and Child flew out of the white coat.

Seeing a large number of ghosts around them holding up the kitchen knives in their hands, the butcher's knife rushed up, and the corners of Luo Ping's mouth rose.

"These of yours... are too short!"

In the next moment, Luo Pingwu took two big copper axes in his hands, one at a time, and directly cut open the belly of all the ghosts who were close to him.

Even some ghosts were cut open in the middle.

However, none of these ghosts died, they were just cut open by Luo Ping.

"The livers of you ghosts are not very good, let me perform a resection operation for you."

As Luo Ping said, the mother-child ninefold blade began to rush towards the bodies of the fallen ghosts, cutting off all the livers from their bodies.

With Luo Ping's current powerful mental strength, it is not a problem at all to cut down these ghosts and manipulate the letter nine heavy blades to operate on these ghosts at the same time.

The fat cook originally thought that with so many younger brothers rushing forward, why didn't he leave a few cuts on Luo Ping's body.

Three knives!

With just three knives, he won.

But seeing the spooky ghosts lying on the ground holding their cut livers in both hands and starting to howl, the fat cook couldn't calm down anymore.

"Luo Ping, I want you to know what is the real sword technique!"

The next moment, the fat cook rushed towards Luo Ping with two kitchen knives held high in both hands.

But just when his blade was about to collide with the big copper ax in Luo Ping's hand, the sixteen kitchen knives behind him flew towards Luo Ping from all directions.

"Luo Ping, die!"