School flower's personal dragon

He Chong is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the He family. He has challenged many famous masters and defeated each other.

Unexpectedly, against Yang Dagen, he was defeated by one punch.

The surroundings fell into silence, just now those people who secretly despised Yang Dagen for stealing cars, their eyes widened, this Yang Dagen is really amazing.

Even Xiao Yan and Shangguan Banruo of the Kunlun Sect couldn't resist the power of that punch, and they might follow in He Chong's footsteps.

He Chong, Xiao Yan, and Shangguan Banruo, although they didn't compete in the arena with great fanfare, they also had a competition with each other in private. Between brothers and sisters.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Xiao Yan and Shangguan Banruo looked at each other deeply, obviously quite afraid of Yang Dagen who appeared out of nowhere.

"Chong'er, are you okay?" He Chongxuan, the No. [-] member of the He family who led the team on this trip, asked worriedly. His eyes turned into anger and looked at Yang Dagen. He first teased the He family, and then defeated him in public. The most outstanding child of the He family, the He family will never let it go.

He Chong was stunned, gritted his teeth casually and said, "Don't worry, Second Uncle, I'm fine, I just blamed myself for underestimating the enemy, hmph."

With a cold snort, he was unconvinced and rushed towards Yang Dagen again. The energy in his body seemed to erupt in an all-round way. The momentum was stronger than before. His body swished like a sharp sword piercing the air, and the speed was very fast. .

"Hundred Fighting Fist,"

Someone called out the moves used by He Chong. It is a boxing method created by He Chongyang, the dragon of the He family generation, combined with the essence of hundreds of boxing techniques. This boxing style has a characteristic, fast, fierce and ruthless. have.

As soon as the Bai Zhan Fist was released, this time He Chong seemed to be erupting like a mountain torrent. It was more than twice as powerful as before, and it was unstoppable.

"Silk,"

The head disciples of Nuzong, Kunlunzong, Yunxiaozong, Taomen and Huashan Qizong couldn't help but gasp when they saw He Chong's true strength. heat.

"The big root is in danger now,"

Yu Jing and Yu Ming looked anxiously, not only them, Xiaowen and other female sect disciples who were facing Yang Dagen were also holding on to Yu's hand tightly, because Yang Dagen seemed too calm compared to He Chong's domineering momentum .

He stood there, motionless, as if helpless.

Probably, only the master Gong Yangyu, who disguised himself into the crowd, was very relieved, knowing that He Chong's blow was bound to fail him.

But his eyes were also full of doubts. Yang Dagen's first punch just now did not use all his strength, probably only used about half of it, but the power was extremely amazing.

"Look at this attack first, this kid, hehe, every time we meet, I always impress my teacher,"

Shaking his head, Gong Yangyu couldn't figure it out, but he knew very well that something must have happened to his apprentice.

Yang Dagen moved, and when He Chong came a few meters away, he refused to give way, and used the most direct Jianglong Chong fist in Bajiquan on the spot, stretching out his elbow and bowing and hitting him.

"click,"

It was almost the sound of bones breaking, followed by He Chong's pitiful cry, "I...my hand,"

His body wanted to shoot back the arrow that left the string, and the fist that used Bai Zhanquan was beaten to blood and flesh, and he couldn't close it again.

"Chonger,"

He Chongxuan's complexion changed drastically, and he yelled to catch He Chong in the air. Seeing that his nephew's hands were almost useless, and several phalanxes were broken, he was furious. Life is wasted.

However, before He Chongxuan was ready to pour out his anger on Yang Dagen, the latter had already walked in front of He Chong, and said with a little shame on his face: "I didn't master the strength well and hurt you like this, but don't worry, I promise to take care of you on the spot." You are healed,"

"You can heal it," He Chongxuan was originally angry, but when he heard that this kid could heal his nephew's hand, he immediately felt hopeful.

After all, the phalanx is broken, and there are no medical experts present here. If he can't get treatment in time, even if he goes down the mountain to a big hospital, He Chong's hand like this may be ruined.

Yang Dagen nodded, "I'm [-]% to [-]% sure,"

Eighty to ninety percent.

When He Chongxuan heard this, he no longer had any doubts in his heart. He cupped his hands and sighed: "If little brother can cure my nephew's hand injury, then the grievances between you and the He family will be wiped out. I will do what I say."

In fact, Yang Dagen had the jade knife in his hand, and he was [-]% sure of it. Before his fingers were blown up by a grenade, nine out of ten fingers were broken, and nine of them were cured, not to mention He Chong's four or five severed fingers.

Of course, thanks to He Chong's strong internal energy, otherwise, if ordinary people were hit by Yang Dagen's punch, their hands and arms would probably have been broken.

Yang Dagen took out the jade knife, twisted it from the middle, took out a few silver needles, and slapped them neatly on the acupuncture points on He Chong's arm.

This time, the pain of He Chong, who was sweating coldly on his painful forehead, was greatly relieved. He looked at Yang Dagen with complicated eyes, and he was more unwilling to lose a hand than the humiliation of losing to the opponent.

Therefore, his heart towards Yang Dagen is very contradictory. First, he was inferior to others and lost to the opponent, but now he was treated for his injuries. He didn't know whether he should resent Yang Dagen or thank him.

Not only him, but also the surrounding sects sighed, full of curiosity about Yang Dagen, a young man who behaved perversely and eclecticly.

"All right,"

Soon, after everyone waited silently for more than ten minutes, Yang Dagen took back the jade knife and the silver needle stuck on He Chong's arm, "Try it, the phalanges are all connected,"

So fast.

He Chong was greatly surprised, but he moved his fingers, and found that the five fingers of his right hand, which had not been able to move just now, could move freely, and the blood on it was slowly flowing out along a hole.

"You can actually be good at medicine," He Chong looked at Yang Dagen, and asked many people's doubts.

Yang Dagen smiled slightly and said, "This is called Beiman osteosynthesis."

"Beimang Osteoarthritis, you are, you are a disciple of Beimang Medical School," the heads of Kunlun Sect, Yunxiao Sect, Tao Sect and Qi Sect exclaimed.

"That's right, I'm a disciple of the Beimang Medical School," Yang Dagen nodded, feeling that he had nothing to hide, anyway, what he showed just now was a credit to his master and the old man.

"Hahahahaha, so that's the case. No wonder you are so powerful. Dare is Gong Yangyu's disciple. Well, yes, you are both good at medicine and martial arts."

He Chongxuan was in awe, looked at Yang Dagen, no longer had the resentment he had before, looked around, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he didn't find Gong Yangyu.

Seeing He Chongxuan like this, He Chong asked in puzzlement, "Second Uncle, who is Gongyang Yu?"

"Hehe, didn't you ask me before, who was the person who defeated your father? It was him,"

"Oh,"

He Chong turned his head and looked at Yang Dagen this time, with a different look. In his opinion, his disciples would definitely not be weak if he could defeat his father's strong man at the top of the Chinese Pyramid.

At the same time, he was also slightly sad and unwilling, and said to Yang Dagen: "I am not your opponent today, but in a year or so, I will definitely challenge you again."

After finishing speaking, He Chong discussed with He Chongxuan, bid farewell to Daoist Yuyang, and the whole family of He family went down the mountain, voluntarily giving up the matter of marriage proposal.

When one party loses, Yang Dagen and the people who supported him are naturally secretly happy, but some are happy, and some are depressed. The real Yuyang doesn't want Yang Dagen to succeed, so he looks at Xiao Yan and Shangguan Banruo of the Kunlun School.

"Xiao Yan of the Kunlun School, I would like to learn from your Excellency." Without disappointing Master Yuyang, Xiao Yan walked out with his head held high, with a soldierly aura rushing towards Yang Dagen.