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Chapter 42 Uncle, you are too tolerant

The old man's kick made everyone present stunned.

This is a serious iron pillar!

Just whipped the leg up like this?

The audience in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

"This uncle has something. No wonder he has hundreds of thousands of fans. I'm convinced."

"Is there any knowledgeable brother who can explain to me, is this really a real skill?"

"I am a Sanda student. All I can say is that the uncle is really ruthless."

"Oh my god, the sound of this whip is so clear. Is this the legendary Iron Man?"

"Tieguai Li: I used to play like this before I had legs."

Not to mention that the audience thought the uncle was ruthless, even Qin Jiang thought the uncle was fierce!
This is a head-to-head confrontation with bones and iron!

"Uncle, are you really not in pain?"

Liu Yan asked in shock.

The old man smiled disdainfully.

"As a martial arts master who has practiced Iron Leg Kung Fu for more than 40 years, how could I feel pain?"

"In fact, I have to kick a few feet like this every day to be happy."

"I don't feel pain, I'm just enjoying the pleasure of kicking my legs up."

What the old man said was too arrogant.

Can you feel pleasure if you kick it with your legs like this?

Uncle, you must be a mixed-letter circle, right? Are you having such a good time at your age?

Seeing that the old man was calm and composed, he really didn't look like he was in pain.

Liu Yan couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, do you also have special powers?"

Liu Yan's words once again stimulated the old man.

The old man raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean? You can say that my kung fu is poor, but you can't say that I have special powers. You are insulting me!"

Just as Liu Yan was about to explain, the old man suddenly struck with a triple lightning whip.

Hey! call! ha!
clang!clang!clang!
The old man whipped his legs three times in a row, making the iron pillars clang.

People who don't know better think that there is a temple hidden in the medical center, and they ring the bell at midnight to eat.

Liu Yan was also frightened. She didn't expect that the old man would have such a bad temper and would show off whenever he was told.

The old lady was very proud and proud, holding out her chest like a proud little peacock.

Look, this is my wife, the best leg in Jincheng!

After the old man had three legs pumped, his right leg was not completely lowered. Instead, he lifted his heel off the ground and stood on tiptoe.

Qin Jiang could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

"Uncle, you can't move your leg anymore, and you still say it doesn't hurt?"

The old man snorted coldly: "What do you know? I'm just whipping my legs into position."

"I now shift my body's center of gravity to my left leg and keep my right leg on the ground. This will make it easier for me to kick out faster, unexpectedly and as fast as lightning!"

"Didn't I just finish the demonstration? Why, it wasn't fast enough?"

Qin Jiang gave the old man a thumbs up.

Niubi!

This can all come true, I guess I even believe this nonsense.

Qin Jiang continued to ask: "Uncle, why are you sweating on your forehead and your face is so red?"

The old man was calm and composed.

"That's because I just used three successes and it was somewhat consumed, so that's why it's like this."

"Then uncle, why are your legs still swollen?"

"Fart! I was transporting my energy to that place for protection. It wasn't swelling. Do you know how to speak?"

At this point, Qin Jiang knew what was going on.

The old lady said from the side: "Little doctor, what is wrong with my old man?"

Qin Jiang said calmly: "Oh, just like the previous ones with special powers, they all have tough words."

The old man was not happy when he heard it and wanted to show it off.

Qin Jiang said directly: "Uncle, if you don't want your legs to become useless, you'd better stop kicking." "Have you been feeling severe pain in your legs recently, and even your waist has begun to hurt?"

"You can't sleep well at night, can you toss and turn?"

The old lady nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, he is tossing and turning at night now, and he doesn't know what he is doing. It makes me unable to sleep well at night."

Qin Jiang continued: "Is it more painful now when it rains? Or maybe eating seafood or drinking some soup will aggravate the situation?"

The old lady clapped her hands.

"Oh, little doctor, I remembered what you said. He used to like to eat the soup I stewed, but now he won't touch the soup."

Qin Jiang nodded.

"These are not the most troublesome things. The most troublesome thing is that I wake up frequently at night and always feel the need to urinate, but I can't urinate when I go to the toilet, right?"

Now not only the old lady, but also the old man looked at Qin Jiang with disbelief.

God!

How did this kid figure it out!

Qin Jiang said calmly: "Your leg is broken because you have been kicking iron pillars for many years, and it is also inflamed. In the words of Chinese medicine, it is a hidden injury."

"A normal person would have gone to the hospital for a check-up a long time ago, but you didn't, right?"

The old man snorted, still speaking harshly.

"Young man, you may not think that I am currently engaged in martial arts research, but in fact I have been studying medicine since I was a teenager."

"I'm proficient in bone injuries, external injuries, internal injuries, etc."

"My medical skills are self-taught by combining the great achievements of the people. You don't have to worry about me getting hurt. I'm not sick at all. It's this old lady who thinks I'm sick and insists on bringing me to see a doctor."

What is the King of Strong Mouth?
This is!
The old man’s legs were turning purple, but he was still talking about how he was proficient in Chinese medicine and could not be injured.

Qin Jiang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He directly moved a stool and said to the old man: "Since you said that your legs are iron legs and you can't feel pain, then if you don't, let me give you a massage to clear it up. Let's see." See if it’s true?”

The old man snorted coldly, walked over, and sat down.

"Can I still be afraid of you?"

"You can press whatever you want, and if you scream in pain, I'll lose!"

Qin Jiang nodded.

Very good, he likes this kind of tough-talking old man.

Qin Jiang lifted the old man's leg with his left hand and placed it on his thigh.

Then one hand pressed down on the red, swollen and purple area of the old man.

The old man was obviously agitated, and his eyes suddenly hardened.

But the uncle is your uncle after all.

It hurts so much.

The old man just endured it and said nothing.

"Uncle, does it hurt?"