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Chapter 17 I'm just a patient!

Deep in the village, the flying rat seemed to be giving instructions, and suddenly heard a sound coming from outside, and his face changed suddenly.

"Hmm? It's really here! Go and see who is shouting?"

The flying rat did not act rashly, but asked someone to go and inquire.

"The leader of the village is from Leijiabao, and it seems... it seems to be the third young master of Leijiabao!"

"The Third Young Master of Leijiabao? Why did he call himself Lei Wu?"

Feitian Rat's eyes turned cold, then he got up and left the village, looking outside.

Sure enough, I saw a boy in black at first sight, with two big knives on his back, thin and even a little thin, with a pale face. Although he didn't look weak, he didn't feel anything special.

"Thunderway!"

The flying mouse snorted coldly, but many thoughts turned to his mind.

He has been secretly observing Lei Family Fortress for several months, but he doesn't know the situation in Lei Family Fortress? Lei Heng has three sons and one daughter, and the eldest, Lei Wei is just a businessman and is not a threat at all.

The third brother Lei Dao had tuberculosis and was a sick man, and he had not had much time to go.

Only the second brother Lei Wu, who seems to have a legendary experience. He has shown his talent in martial arts since childhood, but he has already joined the army and has never come back.

If Lei Wu really came to clamor, then the flying rat would have to be cautious.

And what about the person in front of you?

But it's just a third child in the Lei family, the sick girl Lei Dao, who is fake.

"I am pretending to be a lie to make me suspicious, even afraid to accept your challenge, and thus to slam the morale of the parody? It's really whimsical. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish! I can't kill Lei Heng with my own hands, but being able to kill Lei Heng's son with my own hands can also vent the hatred in my heart!"

"Come on, come on the challenge!"

The flying mouse was indeed suspicious and automatically "brained" many conspiracies.

As for the fraud, so what?

As long as you determine the identity of Lei Dao, what kind of waves can a sick person with tuberculosis make?

"Swoosh".

Surrounded by many clerks, Feitian Rat walked straight outside the clerk with a short sword in his hand.

At this time, Lei Dao also saw the flying rat.

He was wearing a brocade robe and was not burly, but a little slender. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his eyes staring at Lei Dao made people feel even more chill.

The person in front of me is the flying rat!

"You are Lei Wu?"

The flying rat was also looking at Lei Dao. No matter how you look at it, Lei Dao is not a threat. When he contacted Lei Dao's information about his serious illness, he felt even more at ease and even sneered in his heart.

Even a sick man dares to play tricks with him? He really doesn’t know how to live or die!

"Yes, I'm Lei Wu! Feitian Rat, you kidnapped Mr. Liu San, just to force your father to appear? Your brothers were extremely guilty and died. Although my father was in Leijiabao, I came. After fighting today, I will completely deal with you and settle the grudges between us."

Lei Dao's words made Feitian Rat sneer even more in his heart.

He didn't want to talk too much nonsense, and said directly: "No need to say more nonsense, I will take your challenge!"

"Um?"

Lei Dao raised his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to have expected Feitian Rat to agree so simply. But when he thought about it, he knew that Feitian Rat was too confident and had already fallen into the trap.

Since that was the case, Lei Dao didn't say much, and went straight forward. The two confronted each other, and were a distance away from their subordinates.

The flying rat is suspicious by nature, and at this time it seems that something is wrong.

But he quickly figured it out and felt that Lei Dao was still holding on. So a hint of mocking appeared between the corners of his mouth, and slowly approached Lei Dao, and said coldly: "You are really a little brave. I don't know if I should call you Lei Dao or the Third Young Master Lei? Hahaha, a tuberculosis-sick person who pretended to be Lei Wu to challenge me. I really don't know how to live or die! Lei Heng's old guy was really cautious and actually let his biological son come to die."

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite! Kill you, and then use Lei Heng's head to comfort my five brothers' spirits in heaven!"

Sure enough, the flying rat consciously had "seeked through" the "scheme" of Thunder, so he was so confident and so calmly accepted the challenge of Thunder.

But Lei Dao did not have a look of panic, but instead a smile appeared between the corners of his mouth. He slowly stepped forward, and took the hilt of the knife behind his back step by step.

"Is that so? Since you have seen through it, I won't hide it. Yes, I am Lei Dao, not my second brother Lei Wu. I am a patient, just a patient with tuberculosis. Look at me killing you with one knife!"

Thunder Dao suddenly burst out, and his voice rose in vain.

At the same time, he burst out with all his strength, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and his hands even grabbed two big swords.

"Clam!"

The big knife was pulled out, and a cold sword light flashed by.

The flying rat was shocked. He didn't expect Lei Dao to take the initiative to attack. At this time, he felt something was wrong in his heart, but Lei Dao had already drawn out the knife, so he could only retreat.

This retreat was half a step slower.

However, just as he raised his short sword and was fully prepared for Lei Dao's sword, Lei Dao used his arm to grab the hilt with his right hand and threw it directly at the flying mouse.

"call out".

The big sword flashed with a cold light and had already flew to the flying rat.

Everyone was stunned. What kind of martial arts is this?

Once he took action, he even threw the weapons to his opponent.

Although it was a bit unexpected, the flying rat was the best at body movements, and this was not a hidden weapon. Although there were some accidents, he could easily avoid it.

"call out".

Another big sword flew over,

Two big swords had been thrown out one after another by Thunder Dao.

"court death!"

The flying rat was really angry. He threw out his weapons before he could even hit him. What is this?

In his opinion, this is simply seeking death!

However, the flying rat seemed to have not noticed that after throwing the two big swords, the Thunder Dao had already approached him, and the Thunder Dao had already pushed away his palms.

Iron sand palm!

"Bang".

With a muffled sound, the iron sand palm of the Thunder Dao was solidly printed on the Flying Rat's fist. Suddenly, a huge force pushed the Flying Rat backwards.

"not good!"

The flying rat was shocked and knew that something had changed!

He wanted to retreat quickly, but it was too late. No matter how good his bodywork was, he had been approached by Lei Dao. Where could Lei Dao let him go before leaving?

You know, he has not learned any physical skills and will definitely not be able to catch up with the flying rat. Therefore, after he approached the flying rat, he must completely defeat the flying rat with a thunderous momentum!

"Hahaha, I'm just a patient, Flying Rat, why are you running away?"

Lei Dao laughed at the sky, his tone was full of mockery, but his eyes became colder and more crazy.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

"Eagle Claws!"

Thunder Dao was madly using the Iron Sand Palm and Eagle Claw Technique. His Iron Sand Palm was invincible. Once it was imprinted on a person, even a practitioner would not be able to withstand the injury.

He could feel that the flying rat was wearing a layer of inner armor, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by him long ago.

But even so, one palm after another still made the flying rat vomit blood.

The third level of boy skills, coupled with the great iron sand palm and eagle claw skills, made the Thunder Dao's offensive extremely fierce. He had been taught many experiences of fighting by Zhang Qinglong before, and he was no longer the same as before, and he knew how to use his strengths.

What are his strengths?

Isn’t it just that the explosion is rapid and the offensive is fierce?

And in the crazy attack, he seemed to feel a sense of pleasure, as if he was born to like this way of fighting.

However, when using palm techniques and claw skills, I always feel that I lack something.

Yes, not exciting enough! Not refreshing enough!

How good would it be if you use a fist?

Seeing the series of attacks from Thunder Dao, the flying rats that were pressing straight could not raise their heads. They were surrounded by dangers. Taoist Qingyuan, who was watching the battle, had already stared straight.

"This kid is really... it's incredible! He is definitely a martial arts genius. He is suffering from tuberculosis, but he can practice martial arts to this level, and it only takes more than a month..."

Master Qingyuan found it a little incredible.

He originally doubted whether Lei Dao used some special method to defeat Zhang Qinglong.

But when he saw the current Thunder Dao, his crazy and domineering look, he had no doubts.

A martial arts genius, this is definitely a martial arts genius!

For a moment, a thought vaguely grew in his mind, as if it was uncontrollable, and quickly filled every thought in his mind.

"Swish".

Finally, with just ten moves, the flying rat could not hold on. Thunder Dao smeared the flying rat's neck with one claw, and suddenly, blood gushed out. The flying rat covered his neck tightly and stared at Thunder Dao with disbelief on his face. He wanted to say something, but could no longer speak.

"thump".

Finally, the flying rat fell to the ground, and it seemed that he could not understand why he died at the hands of a sick girl from Lei Dao? Could it be that Lei Dao's disease was pretending?

Lei Dao walked forward, the madness had subsided. When he saw the bloody flying rat, he felt a little disgusted.

"I told you that I am just a patient! But you can't even beat a patient, it's so weak. With such strength, you still want to take revenge? I'm delusional..."

Lei Dao looked contemptuous and seemed very disdainful.

The bandits in the village were not far away, and when they heard Lei Dao's words, they all felt shocked.

patient?

Does this look like a patient?
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