Grand Master of Chinese Shengong

Late at night, very quiet, in the intensive care ward of a hospital, there was a person lying on the bed, a person sitting next to him, the person lying was Peng Zhong, and the person sitting was Luo Wen.

“How does your body feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? Just now the doctor has examined you, there is no problem with the five intestines and six organs, there is no internal bleeding and the like, you can rest assured of this. ”

Rowan glanced at Peng Zhong lying on the hospital bed, and saw that his face turned pale, obviously his physical condition was not so good.

“There is no problem, I just feel sore, it seems that I have lived too many comfortable days in recent years, and my physical fitness has deteriorated greatly!”

Peng Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn’t know what to say, he remembered that he was competing with Song Ding, and the next moment after he was conscious, he found himself lying on a hospital bed in the hospital, looking at the snow-white ceiling.

Rowan nodded, there was no special discomfort in his body, this was no big problem, his body was sore, it was too strong, or to put it directly, he was beaten like this by Song Ding.

“Peng Zhong, you are also the boss and not a small person, especially now, you are within the system, many things must be paid attention to, for example, even if you want to have a trick with Song Ding, then find a way to invite him to the training room of the bureau, or somewhere else, but you look at what good things you have done, you are actually chosen under the public, this is hundreds or even thousands of people, what happened, they all look at it, how bad the social impact must be, don’t you have a B number in your heart??”

Peng Zhong lowered his head, allowing Rowan to scold his head and cover his face, he knew very well, Rowan was not wrong at all, this matter will definitely cause a very bad social impact, the other party is a student, he is a law enforcement officer, the important thing is that nothing happened!

“Luo Bureau, I really can’t help it!”

Peng Zhong This is the truth, the master is lonely, he has no opponent for many years, and when he encounters one, he can’t control it at all and wants to weigh it.

Rowan sighed, this matter really has a bad impact, especially if his opponent makes a fuss, God knows what will happen, the small one is broken, and the big one is likely to push himself off the seat.

“Forget it!”

“Don’t talk about it!”

“Let’s talk about something else!”

Rowan waved his hand and stopped the topic, Peng Zhong is his own soldier, can he not be clear about what virtue, he is now concerned about another matter.

“Peng Zhong, isn’t that person named Song Ding very powerful?”

Rowan is indeed very curious, Peng Zhong and Song Ding have fought each other, and they have the most right to speak.

“Luo Bureau, you really don’t mention which pot!”

“You know my situation very well, to say a word of arrogance that is not shy, those young people in our bureau, all added together, it is not enough for me to fight alone.”

Peng Zhong smiled even more bitterly.

Rowan nodded, Peng Zhong’s words are not exaggerated at all, there are many people in the brigade in his own bureau, from all directions, from the south and north of the world, from different troops, are all transferred back, these people have no other skills, they are all good hands in fighting, but as Peng Zhong said, all add up, they are not opponents.

“How’s that kid? Isn’t it powerful? Peng Zhong pointed to his nose, “I’m lying on the hospital bed now, but I’m not that kid, Luo Bureau, you actually asked me if that kid is very powerful, this is Chiguoguo’s slap in the face!” ”

Rowan thought for a while, and found that it was really so, beating Peng Zhong like this, can it not be powerful?

“Luo Bureau, that kid made two moves, or two moves, two punches to be precise, the first punch flew me out seven or eight meters away, I don’t believe in evil, pounced on it and wanted to kill that kid and regain face, who knows that this time is worse, directly punched and knocked out, the important thing is that this revenge can’t be revenged, and there is no place to reason!”

Peng Zhong was extremely depressed, but there was no way, this loss could only be swallowed abruptly, who called the fist not as big as others and no one else’s hard?

“Well, don’t think so much, as the saying goes, the fist is afraid of being strong, you are now running three, Song Ding is only eighteen or nine years old, this can’t be compared, not to mention that kid has practiced divine skills such as thirteen taibao horizontal training, those modern free fighting and the like you practice, it is normal to deal with others, and you can’t deal with him.”

Rowan patted Peng Zhong’s shoulder and said comfortingly.

“This is really an evil door!”

“Luo Bureau, this matter really makes people wonder when our traditional Chinese martial arts became so awesome? The knife can’t cut in, and the force of the shot is amazing, which is not at all the extent that ordinary people can achieve. Hard qigong such as the Thirteenth Taibao horizontal training does exist, and when I was still in the team, many people practiced it, but the effect was really so-so. ”

“Song Ding, how the hell did you practice this?”

Peng Zhong was even more depressed.

“I don’t know about this, and I can’t answer it, if I knew, I would have cultivated by myself!”

Rowan looked at Peng Zhong angrily.

The room was so quiet that a needle dropped on the floor could be heard.

Peng Zhong and Luo Wen did not speak, and they pondered the same thing in their hearts, that is, was the martial arts cultivated by Song Ding really that magical?