Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 90

Wang Yang stared at Dong Zegang, making sure that the other party had no power to fight back, so he shook his hand.

"Is it numb?" Lord Ting said with a smile: "Normal, after all, your muscles and bones are developed quickly through upper body training. After more practice, this situation will disappear."

Wang Yang nodded, and went to help Tang Huohuo, "It's all right?"

Half of Tang Huohuo's face was swollen, "Brother, I hurt..."

"Come on, let me vent your anger on you."

Wang Yang gently touched her face.

Dong Zegang's level of iron sand palm, even if he slapped his face casually, he would be ruthless in comparison.

"Huohuo, go ahead, fight until you're satisfied." He pulled Tang Huohuo to the other side, and stepped on the ground, "If you dare to move, I'll send you to the King of Hades!"

"You..." Dong Zegang glared at the former, but did not dare to disobey.

He was really terrified. If he was hit on the head like that, wouldn't his brains burst out?

The words fall.

Tang Huohuo squatted on the ground, raised his palm, and slapped Dong Zegang.

"It's alright little brother."

Tang Huohuo got up and smiled.

"Is this the end?" Wang Yang was surprised.

"Grandpa said that those who practice martial arts must practice martial arts."

While rubbing his swollen cheeks, Tang Huohuo said: "In the future, when I am as powerful as my little brother, I will defeat him openly and trample this bad guy under my feet!"

Wang Yang gave a thumbs up, "Come on!"

at this time.

Mr. Tang came out.

Those strong men in black are ready to move.

Wang Yang glanced around coldly, "Smart people will choose to play dead at this time."

A group of strong men in black hurriedly closed their eyes, trembling slightly.

"Push."

Seeing this, Tang Huohuo and Su Yinran couldn't help laughing.

What a deterrent!

The corners of Dong Zegang's eyes twitched for a moment, and they also closed to pretend to be dead.

"I didn't let you play dead."

Wang Yang kicked him angrily, "There is no reasonable explanation for today's matter. I promise you will lie down in the funeral parlor and wait for cremation before sunset."

Dong Zegang felt chills floating all over his body, but he still said forcefully: "Hmph! If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"Ugh……"

Mr. Tang shook his head and sighed, "Our Tang family and your Dong family were family friends in the past. Let's write off the past grievances from now on."

"impossible!"

Dong Zegang took a sip, "Don't think that I will be grateful to you if you let go. I will die when I die. I don't believe that this young and strong man will stay by your side forever. And I still have a son, and I will have grandsons and grandchildren in the future." Sun, sooner or later your Tang family will be wiped out!"

"Good guy, how about playing Yugong Yishan here?"

Wang Yang looked at those eyes full of resentment, "What hatred, what resentment?"

"Speaking of it, it might be a little ridiculous."

Mr. Tang said embarrassingly: "30 years ago, at a martial arts family exchange meeting, our Tang family and the Dong family were among them. Originally, we just bickered, arguing whether Bajiquan is better or Iron Sand Palm is better."

"Then it's serious?" Wang Yang said in a daze, it's too childish.

"Yes."

Mr. Tang nodded, "Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Who would admit that he bowed his head in public? His father and I had a life-and-death battle. This hidden injury was also left at that time. I took a few slaps, not only I haven’t got out of bed for a year, and my inner body is also damaged.”

"The Dong family won?"

Wang Yang was very puzzled, if the Dong family was in the limelight, it wouldn't be such a deep hatred.

"I won, and his father passed out on the spot."

Mr. Tang said helplessly: "I didn't wake up, and died a few days later. I haven't done anything since then."

"Don't be hypocritical here." Dong Zegang resented: "It was you who killed my father! My Dong family has plummeted since then."

"Dong, you don't talk about Wude now."

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, "I signed the life and death certificate in advance, so I can't blame anyone."

Suddenly, Master Ting said with emotion: "Old Tang, he's been blamed."

"Oh?" Wang Yang hooked his thumb and thought, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't I say it before, when you practice iron sand palm, the toxin will spread to your whole body unknowingly as time goes by."

Master Ting explained: "Thirty years ago, his father was definitely old and not young. His body passed the peak period, he couldn't hold back the poison, and was severely injured. The toxin exploded, so his father died on his own signboard. "

Suddenly, Wang Yang told everyone what it said.

"What? Didn't I beat you to death?" Mr. Tang was taken aback.

"Yes, fighting to the death with you can only be regarded as an inducement at best." Wang Yang nodded, "It made her attack earlier."

"Think I'm easy to deceive?" Dong Zegang didn't believe it even more.

"Ah."

Wang Yang said disdainfully: "Even you don't have a few years to live, so prepare for the funeral. Besides, think about it carefully, is it true that none of your Dong family who practiced iron sand palms has a long life?"

Dong Zegang was stunned.

It seems that I really can't pick out a long-lived one!
"For revenge, you have practiced endlessly for 30 years. Although the results have come out, the poison of iron sand in your body is more serious than your father."

Wang Yang shook his head, "As for the real iron sand palm, after each practice, you take the special medicine that can detoxify, just to make the skin and flesh of the palm stronger by stimulating the poison."

Mr. Tang felt relieved, "Thank you, little genius doctor."

"I don't believe it!" Dong Zegang broke down emotionally, and the proud iron sand palm passed down from generation to generation turned out to be a chronic death talisman!

"Don't believe me?" Wang Yang sneered and said, "Go and take the iron sand from your practice palm to a scientific institution for testing, and ask if there is anything wrong with the long-term exposure to the toxin?"

Dong Zegang finally panicked, "Your Excellency! He called you a little genius doctor, then you must know whether the prescription of the special medicine is right, please give it to me!"

"Of course I know, but why?"

Wang Yang waved his hand.

"I..." Dong Zegang said solemnly: "I am willing to treat you as my respect, before and after!"

"Do you think, with my strength, is it necessary?"

Wang Yang pointed to Tang Huohuo, "Also, from the moment you hit her and then stepped on her foot, it means that you have narrowed the Dong family's road..."

The words fall.

He glanced at the burly men in black, "Those who can move, get out with those who can't. If you don't clear the scene within one minute, drag them to cremation."

They all struggled.

Except for the two who were not beaten to carry Dong Zegang, there were four others who managed to stand up, picked up their companions and left in desperation.

The Dong family, even if it is a family of martial arts.

Wang Yang really didn't like it.

Master Ting knows the special prescription, but it is something that disappears immediately after practice. Right now, the Dong family has been accumulating it for too long, and there is really no solution.

A group of short-lived ghosts.

What's more, the toxin enters the body, and the personality is subtly affected, which is extreme and distorted.

Even if there is no reason for Tang Huohuo, it would be a burden to accept the Dong family's knee.

"Little brother, you know a lot." Tang Huohuo looked adoringly.

Su Yinran was deeply touched, and witnessed too many incredible things by Wang Yang's side.

She doesn't know martial arts, but the scene where she can pick eleven, it's so exciting to watch!
Plus two ancient prescriptions at your fingertips and a special prescription for detoxification...

Today, I just found out that that guy is still a double boss of Xinglin and Wulin! ! !

"Old Tang, I'm going back first."

Wang Yang said: "If there is anything you don't understand about the breathing method, just ask Huo Huo to post a video, and I will guide you from the air."

"Congratulations to the little genius doctor!"

After saying that, Mr. Tang knelt on the ground and pressed his forehead to the ground, "Mr. Tang thanked the little genius doctor for passing on the kindness to my Tang family!"

"Grandpa, you, why did you kneel down to the little brother?"

Tang Huohuo's eyes widened, "What breathing method?"

Until a man, a woman and a dog go away.

"Kneeling until death is worth it! Our sublimation from a martial arts family to a martial arts family is just around the corner!"

Mr. Tang got up excitedly.

Martial arts family, martial arts family.

The difference of one word is the difference between cloud and mud!

He locked the courtyard door, pulled his granddaughter up and said, "Huohuo, let's go! Follow me upstairs, I'll show you a big baby!!!"

(End of this chapter)