Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1183 You Can't Do This As A Child
The entire plane seemed to tremble, and the passengers in the economy class and business class outside were all shaken, thinking that the plane had suddenly encountered a turbulence.

Among them, the head of the bodyguard also smashed on Nangong Wangcai, throwing him on his back.

The head of the bodyguard is really a wonderful person, after knocking down his eldest son, he even sat on his face.

Sitting on his face was fine, but Yang Hucheng kicked him in the stomach, causing stomach discomfort and farting.

The funny thing is, when Nangongwang was knocked down, he subconsciously yelled. As soon as he opened his mouth, he ate a big stinky fart, choking and crying.

When the head of the bodyguard quickly turned over, the tragic young man suddenly turned around, lay on the ground, and vomited.

At this time, the old man sitting on the chair suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Hucheng in disbelief.

He said in amazement: "You little boy is only seven or eight years old, how could you have such a high skill, you...you have already reached the realm of the master of the ascendant realm."

As he spoke, it was hard to hide the envy and jealousy on his face.

Thinking about him, Mr. Nangong has practiced kung fu for most of his life, but he has only practiced to the level of superpower.

In the past two years, he was attacked by the enemy and was seriously injured. It is impossible to be a master in this life, but this seven or eight-year-old child is a master at such a young age.

Yang Hucheng cupped his hands at him: "I'm kidding, if I didn't see you as an old man, 80 or [-] years old, I would beat you up too, because you were quite rude to my boss and my boss' father just now."

Nangong Wangcai straightened up suddenly, and pointed at Yang Hucheng: "Good boy, you dare to bully people like this, just wait for me, and don't get off the plane in the provincial capital if you have the ability!"

"Otherwise, there are many masters who came to pick us up, and they will clean you up in minutes."

Yang Hucheng looked at him sympathetically and shook his head.

"My buddy, do you know what you look like in front of my eyes? Like a bragging praying mantis, if we run over it with a wheel, you will be crushed to pieces, leaving nothing left."

Having said that, Nangong Wang gritted his teeth even more.

A seven or eight-year-old boy called him a buddy and compared him to the praying mantis with its arms blocking the car.

It's too much, being a human... No!You can't do that as a child.

He pointed at Yang Hucheng fiercely: "If you don't believe me, just wait for me, a dead bastard, dare to provoke our Nangong family like this, you are dead, you are dead too!"

"You are dead too!!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Doudou and Shen Zhou in turn.

Yang Hucheng sneered, rushed over to shake him again, but was stopped by Shen Zhou.

"Forget it, Xiaohu, come back, don't care about this kind of idiot, if he hasn't suffered enough, let him have a good meal after getting off the plane."

"Let's take a break first."

Yang Hucheng nodded obediently, jumped back to the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

It was quiet in the first class cabin, but the atmosphere...

But it seemed quite frozen and tense, as if there was an invisible explosive package that might explode at any time.

Several bodyguards also shrank to the side, and it took a long time to stand up, but they were all leaning against the wall, and they couldn't stand up straight like before.

With the support of several flight attendants, Nangong Wangcai returned to the chair and sat down, hissing and breathing heavily.

Just now, the head of the bodyguard hit him hard in the ribs, and it seemed to be broken.

Fortunately, there was a doctor in the plane and a relatively complete medical kit, so they quickly bandaged them.

However, the wrist joints of the four bodyguards were all shattered, and their bodies were also hit hard.

After getting off the plane, I guess I will have to lie in the hospital for three to five days.

The old man seemed a little surprised, opened his mouth a few times, and then closed it again.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and looked at Shen Zhou.

"Sir, I don't know your name. I think your pair of children seem to have some kung fu. It's really not easy to teach them such a good kung fu when they are so young."

"Could it be that you are really a miracle doctor, can heal my injuries and pains?"

There was also a bit of longing on the old face.

Before Shen Zhou could speak, Nangong Wang spoke first.

"Grandpa, do you really believe in what he said? Even if his kung fu is a bit powerful, he will treat people's diseases? Even if he can treat people's diseases, can he compare with those famous doctors and miraculous doctors who are well-known at home and abroad?"

"Don't call him a miracle doctor. I think he's just a little doctor at most, and it's impossible to heal your injury at all."

This quick talk made the old man who was somewhat hopeful, his complexion darken again, and he sighed.

Immediately afterwards, there was another violent cough, which finally stopped, so I decided to ask again.

"Mr., I think you should have some skills. Otherwise, your daughter wouldn't say that you can cure it. If you try it, can you see what kind of disease I suffer from?"

"If you can tell me what symptoms and how to treat them, I can ask you to cure me. If you can cure them, I will guarantee your prosperity and wealth, and enjoy it endlessly."

Shen Zhou saw his symptoms with a few glances, and also saw how to treat him.

Under normal circumstances, he was cured.

However, Nangong Wangcai and others gave him a very bad feeling, and it is estimated that this old man is also a fierce person.

He just rolled his eyes and didn't respond.

Suddenly, the old man snorted angrily, and coughed again.

Nangong Wang said loudly: "Grandpa, don't count on him. He will never cure your serious illness. We'd better go back to the provincial capital to take a good rest, and then invite western doctors from abroad."

"It seems that only western medicine can save you!"

The old man sighed, nodded slightly, and did not speak again.

He looked at Shen Zhou with a look of disappointment and sarcasm.

Nangong Wangcai didn't want to let it go, looked at Doudou, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter, you damn girl, don't you say that your father can cure my grandfather's injury now? Don't dare to say it, it's a slap in the face, right? ?”

Doudou also rolled her eyes, closed her eyes to rest, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of bastard.

Nangong Wangcai laughed: "I tell you, my tricks are very clever. If you want to cure my grandfather, you don't have the ability at all, and you will never have the ability to block my thunderous attack." angry."

"Remember, don't get off the plane if you have the ability."

An hour and a half later, the plane arrived at the most luxurious city in this province, passed by a large number of high-rise buildings, and landed on a very wide airport.

Nangong Wangcai helped his grandfather get off the plane, and when he walked out of the first-class cabin, he turned his head and pointed at Shen Zhou fiercely.

"Wait for me, it's really best not to get off the plane, even if you get off the plane, don't leave the airport, or I promise to break your legs."

"Of course, I won't forget to hold your hair with my own hands, and smash it on the hard ground one after another, smashing your mouth, nose, and forehead to pieces."

He is so ferocious that even evil spirits will be terrified when they see him.

Whether it is Shen Zhou or the two little dolls, they don't care.

(End of this chapter)