Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 52

Why did Yang Fan help the tiger?In fact, it is simple to say, but it is a bit ridiculous to explain it.In fact, it is simple to say, but it is a bit ridiculous to explain it.

The reason why Yang Fan helped Du Hu was only because of guilt.

Think about it, a family of three lived happily in this deep mountain and old forest, and they were used by Yang Fan for no reason, resulting in the destruction of the family. Isn't it a miserable situation?
The smiling tiger retreated again and again, the tactic he disliked the most in his life was head-to-head confrontation.

Yang Fan stabbed his legs and kicked, quite like a desperate Saburo.

The smiling tiger walked around behind Voldemort, and shouted to Mr. Mei Lang: "Get behind him quickly, we will attack back and forth, and we will definitely save his life."

Hearing what the smiling tiger said, Mr. Mei Lang and Voldemort naturally followed their words.Voldemort and Mr. Mei Lang didn't really like smiling faces, let alone obey his arrangements. They were naturally familiar with his conduct and style of doing things.

To put it bluntly, Smiley Tiger is a complete villain.But the villain has the advantages of a villain, that is, clever, cunning, and quick response.

Yang Fan was also not afraid, he kicked his hoof back, and hit "Shenlong Wagging Tail" towards Mr. Meilang.

Mr. Mei Lang intertwined his hands and blocked them honestly.

When the hands and feet touched, Mei Langjun's face changed drastically, and there was a sharp pain in his hands, as if they were broken. Looking at Yang Fan's feet, it was clearly a pair of iron shoes.

Yang Fan smiled invisibly.

A dagger popped out of the iron shoes, and Yang Fan kicked Voldemort with a "270-degree wind wheel kick".

At this moment, the young men gathered around one after another, and there was not enough time for Yang Fan to expand his victory.

Yang Fan looked at Mr. Mei Lang with limp hands, and raised his feet to attack involuntarily.

Mr. Mei Lang backed away in panic and got into the bandits.

Yang Fan persisted and pursued him closely. Along the way, he would cut his throat with a knife and his soul with his feet.

The knife in Yang Fan's palm is strange, ruthless, fast, accurate, and steady. If you hit it, you will die. Is there anyone more familiar with the structure of the human body than a doctor?

Yang Fan's kicks are a combination of various kicks, combined with various knowledge, and created by patchwork.

It’s interesting to say that Yang Fan’s foot training at the beginning was just to practice lightness kung fu, to be a doctor who hits when he can beat, and runs when he can’t. I was delighted, so I started to walk farther and wider on the road of kicking eggs.

The bandits originally complained that they hadn't seen Yang Fan, so they couldn't search the mountain and kill the enemy so that they could make meritorious deeds. Today they saw the true face of Lushan Mountain, but it's better not to see him.

Encountering such a killing god, it is estimated that the little guys are retreating in their hearts-I have seen fierce ones, but I have never seen such fierce ones.

When Yang Fan raised his knife and dropped it, he would surely fall to the ground; one person kicked flying and bumped into a piece.

Yang Fan quickly found Mr. Mei Lang who was hiding in the crowd. Mr. Mei Lang had nowhere to hide, so he took a deep breath and bit the bullet and started to fight back.

Two powerful auras in the distance are gradually approaching. If you don't kill this time, it will be very difficult to get a chance to do so next time.

Yang Fan kept on doing nothing, swung away the attack of the young man, kicked a bandit soldier flying, and stabbed Mr. Mei Lang with his knife.

Naturally, Mr. Mei Lang could not sit still and grab a long knife from the bandit next to him, vowing to die with Yang Fanlai.

Guessing that Yang Fan didn't dare to go all out, no matter how fierce or bad he would have to change direction.

It was thought that Yang Fan would not dodge or evade, and slammed straight into the big knife.

Mr. Mei Lang smiled secretly, you are the palm leader, I am the sword leader, let's see which one of us can live longer.

When Mr. Mei Lang was secretly delighted, he suddenly saw a terrifying scene. He saw a small knife flying towards his throat from a very close position at a very fast speed. Mr. Mei Lang felt his neck was cold, and he The last picture of life is frozen in the dagger zoomed back and forth.

Who stipulates that weapons cannot be lost?Isn't a hidden weapon just a weapon that throws skills?
An angry voice sounded: "Good method! Kill my favorite general, you don't even think about leaving today."

As soon as the words fell, a burly man appeared not far from Yang Fan, and this was Wang Ren'er.

Another voice came: "Where are you escaping today?"

After speaking, a white-headed man spread out his hands and lowered them gently, who else could it be but Ye Gonggong.

Without saying a word, Yang Fan turned around and fled.

With a wave of both hands, Ye Gonggong's figure flew like a bird, barely blocking Yang Fan's way.

The tiger not far away trembled and growled to show weakness. Wang Ren'er kicked a stone at his feet, and the stone flew towards the tiger like a bullet, pierced into the tiger's eye, and killed him on the spot.

Yang Fan smiled wryly.

The overwhelming moves attacked Ye Gonggong, his sword skills were treacherous, and his footwork was tricky, but Ye Gonggong dispelled it lightly.

The blow of "Bone Bone Palm" seemed to be lightly shot from Ye Gonggong's hands. Yang Fan crossed his hands to protect his chest, and flipped Ye Gonggong's hands away with a volley kick. , back several steps.

Ye Gonggong rubbed his wrist and looked at Yang Fan's iron shoes.

This trick seems to be Yang Fan's clever victory, but in fact, Yang Fan has lost the wind. Ye Gonggong simplified the complicated and Yang Fan broke the simple with the complicated.

Ye Gonggong rushed forward, as fast as the wind.

Yang Fan is steady at every step, both offensive and defensive.

Ye Gonggong slapped Yang Fan's body, causing him to fly upside down and vomit blood.

Yang Fan kicked Ye Gonggong, and he only took three steps back.

The high and low have been judged, and there is another one watching over him.

The knife in Yang Fan's palm flew out, his feet left the ground, and "Foshan Shadowless Feet" was sacrificed.

Ye Gonggong slapped down the flying knife and easily staggered Yang Fan's fatal blow. Yang Fan landed and jumped up immediately, pushing his knees and lifting his crotch. Ye Gonggong kicked Yang Fan away.

Yang Fan smiled, his mouth was as bright as lipstick.

The freshness is dripping, the fighting is exhaustive, but failure is definitely inevitable.

Yang Fan looked at Ye Gonggong, at Wang Ren'er who was standing still, and at the young men who seemed to be scattered around him but were about to surround him, and sighed, "I think I'm going to die here today. "

Ye Gonggong smiled and said: "The first-class middle stage and the peak seem to be one step away, and the gap in strength is like a huge gap. In a state like yours, I can usually play six, but I don't pay attention to it." Realm, but this time I got hurt. You can, you really can."

Wang Ren'er said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that such a strong first-class mid-stage realm. Since I know that I am hard-pressed to fly and doomed, I will give you a choice. You can kill yourself, and we will treat you decently."

Yang Fan said: "Don't be too busy to show me face, since I'm about to die, I ask if you can let me die in peace?"

Ye Gonggong: "Oh? How about the method of closing eyes?"

Yang Fan said: "I first entered the rivers and lakes, and I have never had any enemies, but the two giants of your banditry have killed me. If it were you, would you all die in peace?"

Ye Gonggong smiled but did not answer.

Wang Ren'er said: "For you, you can say that you have just entered the rivers and lakes. For others, you have actually been living in the rivers and lakes. The difference is that you are far from home. And you can never say that you have not made enemies. For example, thank you Mapo."

Yang Fan nodded, "Although I didn't understand it, what you said was really meaningful. What I said just now really failed Teacher Jin Yong's education. In this case, wouldn't it be more heroic to be beaten to death by you?" He said to Wang Ren Son attack.

It turned out that when he fought Ye Gonggong, he wanted to get a feel for his martial arts routines and see the difference between him and him.

Fighting with Wang Ren'er now has the same idea.

Ye Gonggong's road is fast, while Wang Ren'er's road is heavy.

Just being hit once, Yang Fan felt like his bones were broken.

Yang Fan lowered his head, cursing intermittently: "Grandma...'s bear, it's so...heavy."

Wang Ren'er scolded with a smile: "Grandma's bear, the bones are really cheap, it can stand like this."

Yang Fan said with a bitter face: "If you don't force yourself to stand, you will have to lie down in the soil. Actually, I don't want to stand, but I dare not lie down."

Yang Fan suddenly laughed again and said: "Before I die, I will show you the strongest kick I created myself. Look, I don't want to die and no one knows that I created my own kick. You can see as much as you can. "

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan began to kick his feet in a decent manner, and even used street dancing. After three or five moves, taking advantage of Wang Ren'er's unpreparedness, he suddenly sacrificed "Foshan Wuying Kick" to attack his face Door.

Wang Ren'er looked calm, and quickly hit the soles of Yang Fan's feet with two heavy punches.

This is what Yang Fan wanted. The iron shoes hit the air, and with a ding sound, the iron shoes were taken off.

And Yang Fan bent his knees in the air to accumulate strength, and with Wang Ren'er's heavy punch, he suddenly flew through the encirclement with his knee straight.

Wang Ren'er's face changed drastically, it's too bad, these shoes are made of iron, and I just kicked them out to take them off, so it turned out that he wanted to use my strength to run faster.

Wang Ren'er looked at Ye Gonggong, and slandered in his heart, this old rabbit man already knew that Yang Fan's shoes were iron shoes, and he didn't tell me, is it a sham and what is it?I can't imagine what would happen if Master Liu knew about this?

Wang Ren'er: "Chasing, why are you standing still?" After speaking, he hurriedly chased after Yang Fan.

Ye Gonggong stretched out his arms and flew across, Wang Ren'er used his strength to maneuver.

Smiling Tiger shouted to the minions: "Don't be dazed, chase them all, it's true that you can't catch the enemy, but the mountains and forests are easy to hide, so why don't you wait a while and ask the two gang leaders to turn over rocks and pull branches to find them?" Enemy? A bunch of blind fools."

Hearing this, the little guy said it made sense, so Hulala chased after the two leading brothers in the direction where they disappeared.

After everyone left, the smiling tiger smiled and said, "Brother Mo! I want to borrow something from you."

Voldemort fell to the ground weakly, and said weakly: "What?"

Smiling tiger said: "Look, the two first-class masters of the Beiming gang are dead, but ours who returned to Yemen did not suffer any casualties. Do you think this makes sense?"

Voldemort was alerted immediately, "You..." Before he finished speaking, the smiling tiger had already slapped his chest on his chest, and said kindly, "That's why I want to borrow your life." As he spoke, he put more effort into finishing Voldemort.

After killing the man, Smiling Tiger pulled out the knife that Yang Fan stuck in the palm of Mr. Mei Lang's neck, walked towards Voldemort lightly, and then stabbed Voldemort lightly into Voldemort's chest.

(End of this chapter)