Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Just now, Haige mentioned "eternal doom". Although he just said it casually, the speaker was careless and the listener was intentional. These four words fell in Zhao Sanjin's ear, and the weight was not ordinary.

It has been so many days since Liu Zifeng was stung by Huang Xiaoyao. Now it is estimated that the injury is almost about to recover. However, the Liu family and master duanchen have not launched a direct retaliation against Zhao Sanjin for a long time. Instead, they indirectly deal with Zhao Sanjin in the form of seriously ill foam and drug feeding. The reason and way are intriguing.

Anyway, Zhao Sanjin didn't believe that master duanchen would be so bored that he had nothing to do. He tried his best to circle with him. After all, with the strength of master duanchen, face-to-face and tough words are enough to crush Zhao Sanjin, just as Zhao Sanjin crushed Haige and the surrounding young people.

Why?

Zhao Sanjin couldn't understand it, so he looked at brother Hai coldly and asked tentatively, "did master duanchen say how to deal with me?"

"No." Haige replied very simply.

For this answer, Zhao Sanjin was not surprised, and believed it. He thought in an alternate position. If he was master duanchen, he would never casually tell others his plan. Small people like Haige can't do it, even Liu Caiwang can't.

"Then you have a good memory. Can you suddenly remember and accidentally heard something else?" Zhao Sanjin's eyes became colder and colder. He stared at Haige and made Haige look a little hairy.

Haige's heart moved. When Zhao Sanjin said "suddenly remembered" and "accidentally heard", he deliberately accentuated his tone. It was obvious that he questioned his statement just now and was dissatisfied.

There was one thing that Haige wanted to keep an eye on and hide, but when Zhao Sanjin stared at him, he suddenly felt guilty and hesitated again and again. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "there's another thing... Well, now that the woman surnamed Yao has gone, it should have nothing to do with you."

"You say."

Facing such a rare enemy as master duanchen, Zhao Sanjin doesn't care whether it's useful or useless. As long as it's something related to master duanchen, he urgently wants to know. The more detailed, the better.

Haige glanced at the young people around him. He seemed worried that they would chew their tongue. He turned back to master duanchen and Liu Caiwang to complain. He opened his mouth and didn't dare to say it.

"You are the boss of these people. If you can't even control their mouth, I advise you to get out of the Liu family as soon as possible and go home to farm." Zhao Sanjin guessed Haige's mind at a glance, so he sneered.

All the young people around me have heard so much. Even if the last thing is not said, if any of those young people go back to complain, Haige still can't escape being scolded or corporal punishment by master duanchen and Liu Caiwang.

Either keep silent and don't say a word, or you must say everything.

In short, between Zhao Sanjin and master duanchen, Haige must offend one of them today, and at least one of them. Based on what he said just now, he has offended master duanchen and Liu Caiwang. If he hesitates in the end, he will only annoy Zhao Sanjin, offend both sides, and there is no one inside or outside.

Therefore, Haige has no other choice.

"My people naturally have no problem, but..." he said. Haige looked up at Ma Debiao, who was still held in the air by Zhao Sanjin. It was obvious that Ma Debiao and he had never been at odds. Now it's hard to catch the opportunity. Ma Debiao will certainly not let him go easily.

Ma Debiao's weight is close to 200 kg. He held him for so long. To tell the truth, even if Zhao Sanjin's arm strength is amazing, he is inevitably a little tired, and his arm is slightly numb and stiff.

"Is there a problem with your people?" Zhao Sanjin loosened his hand, put Ma Debiao down, and then asked.

Ma Debiao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The moment his feet touched the ground, he was finally secretly relieved. After returning to his mind, he quickly shook his head and said, "no problem, no problem."

"Do you think I will believe your words?" Haige stared.

Ma Debiao showed no weakness and said tit for tat: "believe it or not, mind my shit. A man and a big husband spit on a nail. Anyway, I mean what I say!"

"Just you... Still a man? A man? I bah!" Haige spit a mixture of blood and spittle with disdain.

In the face of such red fruit provocation, Ma Debiao's stubborn temper immediately became angry. He waved his fist and asked Haige to say hello in his face and scolded: "you fucking bah again!"

Although Haige was seriously injured, if he did it now, he might not be able to beat Ma Debiao. However, he was very backbone. He would rather be beaten by Ma Debiao than bow his head to Ma Debiao.

In fact, Zhao Sanjin appreciates this.

Men should be manly and have backbone.

Among the ten young people around, there were both Haige's confidants and Ma Debiao's attendants. When they saw that they had to fight when they disagreed, the young people immediately consciously divided into two teams and gathered here one after another.

Zhao took a casual look and found that the number of people on both sides was almost the same.

"Shit! I'll kill you son of a bitch with one punch!" at this time, Ma Debiao, who was continuously booed by Haige and bought one for three, was furious. His raised fist suddenly fell and directly hit Haige's stubborn cheek with a trace of perseverance.

Haige raised his right leg coldly and wanted to fight back.

"Almost, stop!" fortunately, Zhao Sanjin reacted quickly. He kicked off Haige's right leg with a kick of his right foot and raised his left hand. He grabbed Ma Debiao's thick wrist and stared at them. When he said to beat, he knew to beat and fart. You beat very hard, when I don't exist?

Originally, Ma Debiao and Haige were just a group. They brought so many thugs to fight with Zhao Sanjin, but now it's good that they pinched and pinched again, and Zhao Sanjin became a persuader.

The painting style of the scene is wrong, and the atmosphere is inexplicably strange

The young people of the two teams stared at each other with a look of ignorance.

Zhao Sanjin pushed Ma Debiao and Haige away, stood between them, then turned to Haige and said, "go on, I can guarantee that fat people will never betray you."

Haige frowned slightly and asked, "what guarantee do you take?"

Zhao Sanjin didn't look back. He put his back to Ma Debiao, pointed to the little Ding in Ma Debiao's crotch, and said, "take his little Ding."

“……”

Hearing this, Haige's face blackened, while Ma Debiao tightened his chrysanthemum.

There is a secret about Ma Debiao's little Ding Ding. Ma Debiao knows, Zhao Sanjin knows, but Haige doesn't know. Haige is stunned, lowers his head, looks across his pants at the little Ding who is still in pain in his crotch, and thinks Zhao Sanjin means that if Ma Debiao dares to reveal the secret, Zhao Sanjin will scrap Ma Debiao's little Ding like scrapping his little Ding, Without much thought, he said in a deep voice, "well... OK."

It is said that a man's little Tintin is like a sponge, which can shrink and stretch. If Haige knew that Ma Debiao's little Tintin was intact, it was really like a sponge. Except for peeing, it was too soft to use. I don't know how he would feel.

Take a deep breath, sort out his thoughts a little, and Haige opened the door to the mountain: "before coming today, I accidentally heard the dialogue between master duanchen and master Liu. Master duanchen said personally that he didn't just go to bed, but..."

"But what?"

Zhao Sanjin's pupil suddenly shrunk and narrowed his eyes. It seems that he guessed right again. Master duanchen sent so many people to catch Yao Qianyu back. Sure enough, he had a different intention.

"It's to let the woman surnamed Yao practice with him." Haige said in a deep voice.

"Practice?" Zhao Sankin moved and said in surprise, "do you mean that master duanchen must practice with women?"

Haige shook his head and said, "I only hear so much. The specific information is not very clear."

"Oh."

Zhao Sanjin was a little disappointed, but it is undeniable that the last piece of information that Haige felt had nothing to do with Zhao Sanjin is actually the most important to Zhao Sanjin.

In this world, there are many people with special abilities, and their cultivation ways and methods are different, and the results are strange. But the only constant is that no matter what kind of special abilities, the cultivation process is arduous, and the hardships that need to be experienced are far from ordinary people's imagination.

Zhao Dengxian, Zhao Sanjin's grandfather, is the best example. Even if he is amazing and gorgeous, he has great talent in the way of cultivation. Throughout his life, Zhao Dengxian failed to fully understand all the mysteries in the formula for touching bones.

of course.

Some people are lucky. If they get special natural materials and earth treasures under special circumstances, they can use those natural materials and earth treasures to assist in cultivation, speed up the progress of cultivation and achieve the magical effect of thousands of miles a day.

In this regard, Zhao Sanjing is the best example, because now he has a demon smelting pot, which is a rare natural treasure with extraordinary effect.