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Under normal circumstances, when you are sitting on a small chair for people to rest outside the milk tea shop on the street, biting a straw and sipping milk tea blended with vegetable fat powder, I will walk up to you, sit down, and then say to you: " Hey, do you want not to die? Do you want eternity? Do you want to dance with death? Let me teach you."

You will definitely pour fragrant, warm milk tea on my big face, and then say very proudly: "Psychopathy!"

But now, when I squatted on the ground on the second floor of a large house in a rich area of ​​unknown name in New York, the largest city in the United States, I said to a little white nobleman wearing only a pair of big pants When this happened.

He believed it!

Don't doubt it, he really believed it, if you don't believe it, please look at his pair of small eyes that hesitated at first, but soon showed a glint of hope.

He's right, trust me.

But three seconds later.

Jamie said, "Who are you?"

With a cold expression on her face, Rachel, a noble British girl who stood with her arms folded and observed all this, spoke.

"He is the wise man of the East. The enforcer."

Jamie stared, very surprised.

After two seconds.

He raised his head, uh... Then, he strangled his neck desperately with one hand, and grasped the air weakly with the other.

Let me go, this guy, did he really recruit something?

Soon, Rachel's actions negated my unreliable speculation.

Seeing Jamie's virtue, the girl turned her head anxiously, turned around and rummaged through the room, and finally asked her to find an inhaler (a special device for asthmatic patients.)

Bringing it over, Rachel squirts into Jamie's open mouth.

Spray and spray.

Your sister, I just can't see anything coming out.

***!empty!

Rachel gritted her teeth, the thing flew.

then……

She's out of luck.

Yes, Jamie is sick now, having a seizure and unable to speak.His house is so big, God knows where the spare medicine is kept.

If you search for it one by one, I'm afraid if you find it, Jamie's brain will hang up due to lack of oxygen.

Drive out to buy?Calling an ambulance is out of the question.

Death is coming!

All right!Since I am a so-called oriental wise man, I will use oriental methods to deal with this acute attack of asthma.

The root cause of asthma, according to traditional Chinese medicine, is the inability of the lungs to dissipate phlegm.

The stagnation of phlegm dampness hinders breathing and causes dyspnea.

Clinically, asthma inhalation is often used.

But the ancestors didn't breathe and smoke, so how did they survive for thousands of years?

The answer lies here.

An acupuncture point on the back, Feishu.

The method is, the performer, make a fist, the middle finger joints are protruding and ridged, find the Feishu point, hold it, and rub it.

Of course, if you have the foundation of internal boxing, that's the best.

If not, this method can slow down the complications caused by the disease to the greatest extent.

However, if there are really asthma patients around, it is recommended that they always keep two anti-asthma sprays.One spare, one regular.This method is just an emergency measure when the medicine cannot be found or there is no medicine at all.

I bent my fist, walked around behind Jamie, aimed at Feiyu, and punched him.

Rachel and the little golden retriever both screamed.

After the beating, I turned my fists into palms again, and rubbed vigorously on my back.At the end, pat a few times.

Cough, bah!

Jamie spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

call……

He came back from the brink of death, turned his back to the sky, and exhaled a long breath.

I stopped, got up, stood aside, and said coldly, "Help him put on his clothes. I'll go downstairs and wait for you."

Throw away this sentence, dodge, and retreat quickly.Deep hidden, merit and fame.

The stairs were too steep, and when I went down, I was so lucky that I didn't fall over backwards.

Fortunately, no one is watching, and there is no surveillance camera in the corner, otherwise, the image of the executor, the wise man, and the prophet.

call...

Master, it's not so easy to pretend!

When I got downstairs, I turned on the light.

Dao Jinma sat down on the sofa.

Arms folded, coldly, playing with an intriguing and deep expression.

Waited for about ten minutes.

Two men and one woman, the rich second generation of three losers, came down from upstairs.

Got up close.

The three of them sat around the sofa very casually.

I shifted my gaze to Rachel.

British girl: "Oh, this is Celtic..."

She pointed to the little golden retriever.

I nodded slowly.

Next, Rachel said to Jamie, the asthmatic man, "Jamie, you are not feeling well, go into the room and take a rest."

The asthmatic man seemed unwilling to leave.But the British girl's eyes were too sharp, he couldn't resist, stood up, and thanked me.Twist around and run away.

The British girl and others left completely, then turned to me and said: "J, Jamie's father is a member of parliament, his identity and status are very important. That's why we dragged him into the Cross. But Unexpectedly, he... was fascinated by the magic book in the Cross Society. The authenticity of that thing has not been verified for centuries. He actually..."

Hey……

Sighing, Rachel stretched out her hand to stroke her forehead, looking very worried.

I understand.

Jamie's high status has no harm to the development of the Cross Society.So, Rachel dragged her into the water, but unexpectedly, this guy...

I thought of this, and said to Rachel: "Actually, you should have this mental preparation from the beginning. He suffers from severe congenital asthma, and his physical discomfort makes him yearn for more power than normal people. And this kind of Strength, he can't get it from training, he just pins his hopes on your magic book."

"The magic book has a very high status in the Cross Society. It should be a lot of lost secrets that were popular in the Middle Ages. Let's not talk about its authenticity. But for so many years, very few people have reconstructed the book. The magic sample mentioned. So, Jamie, I'm going to be No.1."

"In addition... the most important thing is that you recruited him into the club with a strong purpose. You don't recognize him as a knight or a descendant of a knight in your bones. Therefore, you snubbed him. It is the snub, the more Let Jamie want to prove himself to you guys. If he wants to prove himself, he will become a powerful knight."

"So..." At this point, I tilted my head slightly, stared at the beautiful eyes of the British girl, and said word by word: "Tragedy happened."

Rachel was slightly flustered, a little afraid to look me in the eyes, so she turned her head and nodded slightly, which was considered to admit my speculation.

Little Golden Retriever Celtic stared at me like a Kryptonian. (ps: Krypton, the hometown of Superman's classmates.)

Then, he asked the question: "Then how can we help him?"

I smiled: "Of course I have a way! The method is a meditative fist of thought."

Celtic was taken aback.

Rachel was also taken aback.

Fist of thought?

All right!I really shouldn't speak foreigners in vernacular, but I really can't think of a better word to translate Xingyiquan.

Xingyiquan, Guoshu, Neijiaquan.There are three different ways to play.

The first!

Hit someone!It is to learn and practice according to the method of beating people.Well, it's insured, and people will be killed within a year.But remember, the one who is killed is not someone else, but yourself.Why, overdrawn.

The second type!The dance-style gameplay is just like dancing, beautifully dressed, extraordinarily clean and beautiful.This, besides exercising the cardiorespiratory capacity, has no other use, basically the same effect as running.

The third type is to cultivate the will, to be the god.

The so-called spiritual sense, willpower, spiritual power, and so on!Even more mysterious, supernatural powers, celestial eyes!

It all started here.

It can make a person who is congenitally unresponsive and has a lumpy brain, as if he has been enlightened, and his brain suddenly becomes bright.The ability to analyze things and learn, including the illusory sense of spirituality, has improved a lot in an instant, even n times.

That's why the older generation will say that when practicing Neijiaquan, don't think about hitting people, don't think about fighting.You can't make a move easily, whoever makes a move will die early, it's even better to learn from a foreigner!

Yes, just talk about beating people; Boxing, Sanda, Muay Thai, Baji, Pokejiao Fanziquan, Big and Small Hongquan, Wing Chun, these are all very good.

It is an indisputable fact that most of the internal boxers who have beaten countless people in their lives are short-lived. (If you are interested, read it, The Lost Martial Arts. That book can unravel the fog that shrouds Neijiaquan.)

I decided to teach Jamie the way to practice God!

God, everything is complete, the body is naturally prosperous.Diseases, some congenital hidden diseases, are naturally eliminated without a trace!

Now, when Celtic and Rachel, hear this, Mind Fist.

I found that I aroused their strong interest.

But, now, interest is not the subject.

The subject is how to take it, Nelson!

At this time, I asked Rachel.

"You're right, Nelson, what are you going to do?"

Rachel thought for a while and said, "Nelson is very suspicious. He usually doesn't show up. However, I can find a way to get in touch with their believers. Because there is a manor [-] kilometers away from the city, and Nelson's believers , basically every time the moon is full, a crusade will be held in the manor."

I was startled.

On the night of the full moon, the manor in New York, a sword through the ages, a fairy flying from the sky!

Hehe, I have seen too many martial arts.

I withdrew my breath and said, "Well, since that's the case, Rachel, you can arrange..."

Just at this moment, my cell phone rang suddenly.

Hey, who's here?

I picked it up and saw that it was a birth date.

connected.

A child's voice that couldn't be suppressed any lower said, "Hello, is that j? Someone has entered this room."

I immediately said, "What's the matter, Raluda?"

"What else, how many people have come to this house."

As soon as I heard it, I hurriedly said to Rachel: "Does people often come to your house?"

Rachel shook her head.

I said, "It's broken! There are thieves coming in!"

Rachel was shocked!

"Not good! It must be Gu, who sent someone over to steal a piece of evidence from me."

Rachel stood up hastily.

I said, "What evidence?"

Rachel: "One kind of drug has a strong hallucinogenic effect, and there are no more than ten laboratories in the United States that can synthesize that thing."

What are you waiting for, let's go!

We got up decisively and asked Celtic to stay here first. When we were done, we went out of the room, got in the car, and went straight home.