Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Brother Biao and others are used to being overbearing at ordinary times. Their ability to show off their ferocity and fight hard is not bad. In addition, there are a large number of people, so they don't pay attention to Zhao Sanjin at all. They are eager to have fun with the beautiful boss named Xiu'er, and even disdain to teach Zhao Sanjin a lesson.

He was despised by several unruly little ruffians, which made Zhao Sanjin very unhappy.

So Zhao San shook his head and sighed and said, "brother Biao, didn't anyone tell you that defecation is not allowed in public places?"

Urinate everywhere

At first, brother Biao and others didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Sanjin's words, but they looked down at the pool of spittle that brother Biao had just spit on the ground. Their faces turned black and their arrogant smiles suddenly froze on their faces.

Instead, uncontrollable anger.

"Brother Biao, he scolds you!" the tall thin man looked at brother Biao.

The other two little ruffians raised their fists and said eagerly, "give me something shameless, brother Biao, do it!"

"Dry!"

Brother Biao gnashed his teeth and said, "you three go together, break his arms and legs for me, and then throw them out to feed the dog."

"OK."

Including the tall and thin ones, three small ruffians immediately sharpened their fists and palms and surrounded Zhao Sanjin one after another.

"Boy, even brother Biao dares to scold. You're fucking itchy. In that case, I'll give you a face and loosen your muscles and bones today..." the tall and thin man walked in the front and didn't forget a sneer when he was close to Zhao Sanjin. Looking at his arrogant appearance, he obviously regarded Zhao Sanjin as a lamb to be slaughtered.

Zhao Sanjin's face was a little cold and said, "now it's a legal society. I'm just reasoning with you."

"Be reasonable?" he was tall and thin.

"Yes, it's your fault to defecate everywhere. It soiled the floor and polluted the environment." Zhao sank: "as for Xiuer, I came first. Even if you want to go, you have to come first, right?"

Puff!

Hearing this, the tall thin man laughed again, and laughed more exaggerated than before. He said with a laugh: "hahaha... Lai Zi, listen, this bastard wants to reason with us? Mom, I can't do it. I have a stomachache."

The little local ruffian named Lai Zi, who followed the tall and thin man, glared at Zhao Sanjin. His eyes were full of contempt and disdained to say, "smelly boy, do you want to reason with your brothers?"

"Of course not." Zhao Sanjin shook his head, put down his crossed legs, and then slowly stood up and said, "be reasonable, that's what God should do..."

"Then you're still fucking bullshit!" Lai scolded.

Zhao Sankin turned and then said, "what I want to do is to send you to God."

At the moment when the voice fell to the ground, Zhao Sanjin didn't hesitate. When the three little local ruffians were unprepared, he raised his hand with a fist.

The tall and thin man stood in the front, closest to Zhao Sanjin, so he bore the brunt.

Boom!

Thin and tall, I never thought that Zhao Sanjin's expression was not warm and fire, and he would start first without warning. Moreover, Zhao Sanjin's speed was so fast that he had no time to make any response.

A blow hit the thin and tall belly, his arrogant cheek changed shape in an instant, his body bowed into a shrimp shape, his hands subconsciously covered his belly, and the whole person couldn't help flying out.

There was a clang.

Zhao Sanjin's fist seemed casual, but its power was not small. He was tall and thin and flew backwards for two meters. With a harsh dull noise, his back hit the corners of the counter and hurt. He screamed like killing a pig, and then fell heavily on the floor. He rolled and struggled for a long time. He was stunned that he couldn't stand up.

"Smelly boy, you, you..." the tall and thin man tried his best to raise his head. His arrogant cheek a moment ago was red at this time, and the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring out. He clenched his teeth and glared at Zhao Sanjin. He wanted to roar a few words, but the swearing words had not been said. As soon as his mouth opened, a salty salt followed at the Adam's apple, A mouthful of muddy blood ejected from it.

Whoa, whoa----

Suddenly, the clean floor was wet with blood, and the scene was shocking.

Seeing this scene, Lai Zi and another little ruffian took a breath and were all stunned.

Although the tall and thin body is not very strong, there is a weight of nearly 140 kilograms. Even if it is a fart, it can't be burst out so far at once?

Brother Biao stood behind the counter, his right hand still clutching Xiu'er's shoulder. He thought that the thin and tall three of them were more than enough to deal with Zhao Sanjin, and it was only a matter of minutes to beat Zhao Sanjin into a pig's head, so he wanted to have some fun with Xiu'er while watching a good play.

Now it's good to see that the tall and thin man was smashed by Zhao Sanjin's fist. He was paralyzed in front of the counter like a soybean insect and couldn't stand up for a long time. Brother Biao's heart rattled and immediately realized that the big thing was bad. The claws that made trouble on Xiuer suddenly pulled back, turned his head and looked at Zhao Sanjin with a sneer on his face, and his back was sweating.

Shit, I didn't see the Yellow calendar when I went out today. I ran into a hard stubble.

"It's your turn."

Just when everyone was stunned by Zhao Sanjin's fierce fist just now, Zhao Sanjin raised his fist and shook it at Lai Zi like a provocation.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"

Lai Zi's tiger body was shocked fiercely, and Gulu swallowed his saliva. I don't know where the courage came from. He clenched his teeth and scolded, swung his fist and hit Zhao Sanjin's left face.

Zhao Sanjin didn't hide or flash. He didn't pay attention to Lai Zi at all. He grinned. When Lai Zi's fist was close in front of him, he suddenly put out his right hand and spread out his five fingers, like a pair of pliers, and clamped Lai Zi's wrist in an instant.

Lai Zi's body suddenly stiffened.

"You like to break other people's arms and legs very much, don't you? Well, I'll let you taste what it's like to break your arms and legs today..." Zhao Sankin snorted coldly and made a sudden effort.

Just listening to a crisp click, Lai Zi's wrist was broken on the spot.

"Ah! My hand..." Lai Zi's face turned green and struggled to cry miserably.

Zhao Sankin kept moving and didn't mean to give up. He immediately raised his leg and kicked Lai Zi on the knee of his right leg

Without any accident, the sound of bone fragmentation sounded again.

Then there is the ghost crying and wolf howling like killing a pig.

Lai Zi's right leg was lame and collapsed at Zhao Sanjin's feet on the spot.

"Legs! My legs!"

Lai Zi bared his teeth in pain. The cold sweat on his forehead was like a waterfall, splashing down, and his veins were violent in his neck. He glanced at the tall and thin man next to his eyes, and suddenly felt that in the face of such a cruel and cruel guy as Zhao Sanjin, it would be a very lucky thing if he could be regarded as a fart and fly out like a tall and thin man.

One arm and one leg of Lai Zi were broken one after another. Zhao Sanjin was not enjoying himself. He bent down, reached out and grabbed Lai Zi's collar. He lifted Lai Zi in the air, smiled and asked, "what's the taste of breaking arms and legs?"

"Let go of me, it hurts... It hurts to death..." Lai Zi was about to cry.

"Buy two get one free, and the next one is free." Zhao Sankin smiled coldly, not to mention how insidious it was.

Finally, Zhao Sanjin kicked very well. He didn't kick Lai Zi's disabled right leg or Lai Zi's intact left leg. Instead, he kicked it impartially according to a "lower leg" the size of an earthworm between Lai Zi's left leg and right leg.

It's called a quasi

"Ouch!"

This one foot went down and completely abandoned Lai Zi. As soon as his ass tightened, the whole person seemed to be skinned and scratched. Not only his scalp was numb and his brain was confused, but also he had an impulse to urinate incontinence.

"Eggs! My eggs are broken! Fucking broken bones!" Lai Zi cried. He was really hurt this time. He put his hands in his crotch, opened his mouth and cried loudly: "brother Biao! Brother Biao, help! I... I can't go to a woman again, wow..."

Wow

As soon as Lai Zi's cry fell, Zhao Sankin's ears moved slightly. Suddenly he heard a strange sound of running water and frowned. He followed the sound and turned his head. Three black lines appeared on his forehead.

Grandma, tall and thin and Lai Zi suffered from Zhao Sanjin's losses one after another, and each one was worse than the other. Another little local ruffian standing next to Zhao Sanjin didn't dare to do it. Before Zhao Sanjin did it to him, he felt the same, his face was pale and trembled, his pants were wet, and his corners were like a water curtain hole. He was constantly dripping "water".

Scared to pee?

Zhao Sankin coughed and said, "dare you come out to play hooligans like a bear? Is the threshold for playing hooligans so low now?"

The words fell, and Zhao Sankin reached out and covered his nose.

The little ruffian wet a large area of urine on the floor. The urine spread rapidly on the floor. He drew a map on the spot and merged with the pool of blood sprayed from his mouth just now, emitting a strong pungent smell.

Like this bully, Zhao Sanjin beat him up and thought he had soiled his hands.

So, Zhao Sanjin looked at brother Biao and Xiu'er standing behind the counter and said coldly, "do you want to fight again?"

"No, don't fight." brother Biao is not stupid. With the lessons of tall and thin man and Lai Zi, where does he dare to underestimate Zhao Sanjin? Shaking his hand, he quickly released Xiu'er.

"Come on, which arm and leg do you want to break?"

Thin and tall, Lai Zi and another small local ruffian are the followers around brother Biao, and brother Biao is the culprit. Therefore, even if he recognizes counseling now, Zhao Sanjin doesn't intend to let him go easily.

"Ah?" brother Biao was stunned.

"Ah, shit!"

Zhao Sanjin is definitely an expert in this field. In recent years, he has experienced the experience of blood and fire in the army and the test of life and death. His face is cold and his eyes stare. He doesn't have to wear clothes. He has the momentum of killing all directions.

After that, Zhao Sanjin walked to the counter a few steps, grabbed his hand, grabbed brother Biao's collar across the counter, and then abruptly lifted him, directly holding brother Biao's body weighing more than 170 kg.