The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 143 Snow Marks

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Long Xiaoshan looked in the room for a while. This five-star hotel is really luxurious. It was his first time staying in it. What's more, Shangguan Baihe booked a luxurious room second only to the presidential suite.

There is also a jacuzzi inside.

After Long Xiaoshan put down his things, feeling bored, Long Xiaoshan came to the hotel gym to practice boxing.

Last night, Yue Ling had just taught him Yue Family Boxing.

Although he has achieved a little bit, but the martial arts are endless.

Long Xiaoshan is also a fanatic about cultivation.

There were not many people in the gym during the day. Long Xiaoshan looked around and saw a gymnasium-like place, which was empty and hung sandbags. He walked in and kept exercising.

Long Xiaoshan practiced boxing without any other distraction, comprehending it.

After a while, he felt that five or six people had entered here.

But he didn't care, and continued his cultivation. Of course, he controlled his strength and didn't use his true energy, otherwise it would be too exaggerated.

The few people who came in were wearing white exercise clothes.

I saw someone practicing boxing in the gym.

These people were a little surprised.

One of them, a burly man with a lot of acne scars on his face, came over and said bluntly, "Hey, this is the place where we practice martial arts in Weifeng Martial Arts, please step aside."

Long Xiaoshan closed his fist and stood up.

Looking over, he frowned and said, "Isn't this a hotel venue? When did it become a martial arts gym?"

"The martial arts hall is being renovated, we rented it here, you can go quickly." The man with acne scars said.

Long Xiaoshan was unhappy, if this person spoke nicely, he would let it go, seeing the man with the acne scar so aggressively, he said lightly: "It has nothing to do with me, I am a guest of the hotel, I know all the facilities here You have the right to use it, you go and ask the hotel manager to tell me."

"You—" the man with the acne scar was furious.

"Brother, forget it, there are not many of us, the venue is empty enough, everyone is practicing martial arts, let him practice by the side."

One of the girls with ponytails said softly, she has a very classic temperament, and she speaks in a leisurely manner. She is wearing a white Taoist uniform with a belt tied around her abdomen, highlighting her plump chest and slender waist.

Ask Long Xiaoshan to take another look, I didn't expect such a beauty to exist.

"Well, boy, count your luck."

The man with the acne scar seemed to care about the ponytail girl's opinion, and he glared at Long Xiaoshan and said.

Long Xiaoshan didn't even look at him, he smiled and said to the girl, "Thank you pretty girl."

The girl smiled lightly: "It's okay."

After a small episode.

Here, the six people in the Weifeng Martial Arts Hall did a warm-up exercise for a while and began to practice.

The pockmarked man still seems to be a trainer.

Directing five people, going up from time to time to correct their movements.

Long Xiaoshan finished two rounds of practice.

After taking a break, he also felt a little curious when he saw the practice of those people in the martial arts hall. After all, he is still a rookie in ancient martial arts, and he only started formally learning yesterday, so he also wants to see how the martial arts hall is now. You can learn a few tricks.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't help being disappointed.

This is the level of martial arts.

Although he himself was taught ancient martial arts by Yue Ling last night, he can also see that these people's practice can't even be counted as beautiful fists and embroidered legs. Several people.

The only one who still has some strength should be the man with acne scars.

The base is stable, and there are some skills in exerting force. It should be seen that he has really practiced martial arts.

Now the pock-scarred man is fighting that classic girl in the name of sparring.

Long Xiaoshan frowned.

The strength of the acne-scarred man is much higher than that of the classic girl.

Classical girls look amateurish.

The acne-scarred man completely showed a fighting state during sparring.

It looks very intense, but it is obvious that she is eating the tofu of that classical girl, her hands are passing over each other's waist and buttocks from time to time, and occasionally the two of them fall to the ground together, their limbs entangled, and the pock-scarred man completely presses down on each other body.

Classic girl with flushed face.

Although she also felt that the other party's hands were very irregular.

But because it is a martial arts practice, physical contact cannot be avoided.

So she also held back, thinking it was an accidental encounter.

"Scum." Long Xiaoshan spat out two words.

Although the words are not heavy, they can be heard in the venue.

The pimple-scarred man immediately got up from the ground and sternly said to Long Xiaoshan, "What did you say?"

"I said scum, are you?" Long Xiaoshan spread his hands.

"Boy, are you courting death?"

The acne-scarred man rushed in front of Long Xiaoshan, his fingers almost poking Long Xiaoshan's face, spit splashing.

If it weren't for the five-star hotel guests staying here, he would have done it long ago.

"You have a dime to do with my courting death? Take your hands away from me."

Long Xiaoshan slapped off the acne-scarred man's finger.

"Go to Nima!"

The acne-scarred man was completely angry. As a martial arts student, he was brave and ruthless, not to mention that his identity was not simple. With a twist of his footsteps, he kicked towards Long Xiaoshan's abdomen.

high speed.

The shot was also very decisive and ruthless. If an ordinary person hit this kick, it would definitely be useless.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face became wider.

But anyone who knows him well knows it.

This meant that Long Xiaoshan was very angry.

Snapped!

Click!

The acne-scarred man screamed and fell to the ground.

His other foot was twisted at a strange angle, and it was unknown whether it was broken or dislocated.

"Brother!"

Those martial arts disciples rushed up and helped the man with acne scars.

The acne-scarred man twisted his face in pain, and said ferociously to Long Xiaoshan: "You dare to kick my leg, do you know who I am?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I will break your other two legs." Long Xiaoshan smiled, showing eight big white teeth.

There was a look of panic on the face of the acne-scarred man.

Although he can't wait to kill Long Xiaoshan now, but he knows that he is not Long Xiaoshan's opponent, he didn't see the opponent's move just now, if he keeps talking hard, only himself will suffer.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, as long as this kid is still in Hechuan City, sooner or later he will avenge his broken leg.

"Take me to the hospital." The acne-scarred man gritted his teeth and said to several martial arts disciples.

The martial arts disciple hurriedly carried him to the door.

Several people walked out.

The classical girl was a few steps late. Seeing the pock-scarred man being carried away, she said to Long Xiaoshan, "You've caused a lot of trouble. He's the son of the owner of the Weifeng Martial Arts Gym. You broke his leg. The curator will definitely come to you."

"Beauty, you seem to care about me." Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"I just don't want to see you die." Bai Xuehen said angrily.

"Don't worry, I can't die, but you, don't learn martial arts from them anymore, can't you learn anything?"

"I know."

"You know?" Long Xiaoshan said in surprise, "Then you still learn from him?"

Bai Xuehen wiped a trace of sadness from his eyes, shook his head, and walked out of the stadium.

　PS: Hand QPK failed, and I will start PK again today, please help me! !

　　

　

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