Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes, laughing and laughing.

Shit, Maung Po Bong is too good at pretending.

Seeing the aggressive momentum of Maung Bobang, Qin Wanrou immediately realized that the cold guy in front of her was really an expert. So she turned her head and looked at Zhao Sanjin. Suddenly she was a little proud and said with a smile: "God opened her eyes. Send such a guy to teach you for me and get Tian Qiu's criminal evidence. Ha ha, kill two birds with one stone!"

Zhao Sanjin shook his head, smiled and said, "officer Qin, your shameless appearance is more and more like me."

"Get out!"

When the two people laughed, the master was completely annoyed by Maung Bobang's rudeness, arrogance and arrogance. He looked angrily at Maung Bobang, clenched his fist and reminded him, "boy, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't get out again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"There's no need to be polite to me. If you want to do it, you'd better hurry. I'm in a hurry." Maung Bobang has made pretending forcing a habit, which has a strong sense of rhythm.

"NIMA wants to die!"

Finally, the master could no longer restrain his anger. He raised his hand with a hard punch and smashed it according to the cold horse face of Maung Bobang.

Very fast.

However, compared with Maung Po pong, it is somewhat dwarfed.

Maung Bobang leaned slightly and easily avoided the master's attack. Then he grabbed his hand. His five fingers like pliers tightly clasped the master's wrist, pulled forward fiercely along the master's strength, and lifted his legs to sweep at the same time.

With a dull thump and one move, the master was put down by Maung Bobang on the spot.

"Have you taken it?"

Maung Bobang pressed the master on the cold floor, used a capture hand, stuck the master's arm behind his head and clamped him down.

"Take your sister!" the master's forehead was in a cold sweat, but his mouth was still hard.

Maung Bobang said coldly, "don't you agree? Then I'll beat you!"

The voice just landed, followed by a crisp click.

Broken wrist!

Although both Maung Bobang and the master in front of him are practicing family, they are very different in essence. In places like this Taoist school, in addition to strengthening their body, they practice martial arts mainly to participate in various types of competitions. There are various rules on the competition field, which stop at the point. What about Maung Bobang? This guy steals money and goods. He does murderous and pirating business. He is ruthless. It can be said that his moves are fatal!

Just crushing the master's wrist bone shows that Maung Bobang has shown mercy.

"Ah!"

There was no suspense. The master screamed with a thick voice and strong penetration, just like killing pigs and cattle.

Qin Wanrou twisted Zhao Sanjin's arm, and then she saw the master's scream, which alerted other people who were training in the martial arts hall. When they saw the situation here, they immediately stopped training and ran over.

It's hundreds of people. It looks white from a distance and has a powerful momentum.

Seeing the situation, the master raised his head in pain, glared at Maung Bobang fiercely, and said angrily: "boy, I have the guts to break grandpa's other wrist. Let's see how my brothers deal with you!"

Click!

Maung Bobang was very real. As soon as he heard the master's "excessive" request, he didn't hesitate. He grabbed the master's other wrist and broke it with force.

Shit, it's broken again

Then there was another scream like killing pigs and cattle. After a long time, the master stopped screaming. The muscles on his face trembled slightly and said, "boy, you have a seed!"

At this time, hundreds of people gathered around and immediately surrounded Zhao Sanjin and others in the middle.

"What do you guys do?"

A middle-aged man headed by Qin Wanrou saw that Qin Wanrou was wearing a police uniform, so he forbeared and didn't get angry immediately.

Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang both looked indifferent and didn't want to talk to the middle-aged man. Qin Wanrou hesitated a little and had to stand up and answer, "are you the owner here?"

"That's right! I'm Xiao batian, the owner of the hall!" the middle-aged man said angrily: "in broad daylight, do the police comrades want to bring people to kick the hall?"

Qin Wanrou shook her head and explained, "don't get me wrong, master Xiao. We just want to borrow the venue this time. We don't mean to offend."

"Oh?" Xiao batian pointed to Maung Bobang and hummed, "is this what the police Comrade said?"

“……”

Qin Wanrou was speechless for a moment.

"How can I borrow the Xiao hall?" Zhao Sankin suddenly asked.

Xiao batian glanced at Zhao Sanjin from the corner of his eye, raised his arrogant chin, straightened his chest slightly forward, and hummed: "we open the door to run the martial arts school. What we pay attention to is to meet friends with martial arts. No idle people are welcome."

Zhao Sankin smiled faintly and said suspiciously, "meet friends with martial arts? Is master Xiao going to force us to kick the hall?"

"Are you qualified to be our friends? You can see the true chapter in the challenge arena!"

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Everyone who practices martial arts usually has a competitive heart. Xiao batian saw that the master was maimed by Maung Bobang. His tone was not good. With an undisguised intention of provocation, he obviously wanted to find an excuse to teach Zhao Sanjin and others a lesson. Gu avoided the identity of Qin Wanrou as a policeman, so he beat around the Bush and didn't start directly.

"If you want to be my friend, I'm afraid you are not qualified!" Maung Bobang loosened the master and pretended to be forced again.

Zhao Sanjin reached out to stop him, coughed and said, "Lord Xiao, I think it's better to let me accompany you for a few moves. Within the three moves, if you can still stand and talk to me, we'll pat your ass and leave immediately."

As the saying goes, Feng Shui turns in turn. In fact, it's the same as pretending to force. Just now, Maung Bobang gave a small test and taught the master a lesson. Now even if it's the turn, it's Zhao Sanjin's turn to stand up and force.

The master just now is just the coach of the judo hall, while Xiao batian is the owner of the hall. His identity is different. If you beat him, it is obvious that the level of pretending to force will be higher.

Such a good opportunity to dress - force was robbed by Zhao Sanjin. Maung Bobang stared at Zhao Sanjin, obviously a little unhappy.

Xiao batian also laughed angrily at Zhao Sanjin's boastful words. The tiger's eye stared at Zhao Sanjin, waved his fist, and hummed: "you're an arrogant thing. Since you don't appreciate it and want to die yourself, the owner of the library will help you!"

Xiao batian waited for Zhao Sanjin to throw himself into the net. He sneered in his heart. After saying the last word, he raised his fist and greeted Zhao Sanjin according to his temple.

In fact, according to the regular rules of judo competition, players can't attack their temples, but now it's different. The master was beaten like a bear by Maung Bobang. Xiao batian's rules are irregular. Anyway, this is not a regular competition!

Qin Wanrou saw that the situation was bad. He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it.

Zhao Sanjin saw Xiao batian coming fiercely, but he didn't hide. He just smiled faintly. When Xiao batian's fist was less than 20 cm away from his temple, he suddenly raised his left hand, raised it fiercely from bottom to top, and punched Xiao batian's wrist.

With a dull bang, Xiao batian's fist suddenly rose, changed the original direction, and hit the air against Zhao Sanjin's head.

Xiao batian was surprised when he lost his fist.

Zhao Sankin, on the other hand, said, "the speed is OK, but the strength is not enough. If I just grabbed your wrist and attacked your footwall, you should now lie on the ground and look at me with this kind of worship."

Xiao batian's face is like ashes!

Although his anger is hard to calm, Xiao batian, as the head of the museum, has absolute strength. He can see that Zhao Sanjin just defended and didn't mean to fight back. Moreover, Zhao Sanjin's seemingly random wave of his hand obviously didn't use his full strength.

"I didn't see it. You're still an expert. Xiao batian shook his aching wrist, and the contempt on his face disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Sanjin asked with a smile, "why does the master Xiao want to play again? Hehe, if I play again, I can't guarantee that the master Xiao won't lose face in front of your students like the master just now."

He who knows current affairs is a hero!

Xiao batian hesitated for a moment, suddenly put away the attack and said in a deep voice: "there are days outside the sky and people outside the people. I know I'm not your opponent, so... Please."

"Thank you."

Zhao Sankin smiled faintly and looked pleased. Sun Tzu once said: subdue people's soldiers without war, and those who are good are also good! Many times, violence is not the only way to solve the problem, let alone the most effective way.

Of course, not everyone knows current affairs like Xiao batian.

For example, Maung Bobang

Maung Bobang gave Zhao Sanjin a cold stare and went to the center of the martial arts hall in the twinkling of an eye.

Zhao Sanjin and Qin Wanrou followed.

Several students carried the master into the infirmary, while hundreds of others rushed to the center of the martial arts hall like a flood. They saw the tragedy of the master being beaten and witnessed Zhao Sanjin's strong strength. They were full of expectations for the duel between Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang.