Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sanjin is obviously cheap and good.

Suzuki Naizi was choked by Zhao Sanjin's words, her face was green and white, her teeth were clucking, and the two big bowls buckled on her chest were up and down, announcing her inner anger.

"Hooligan! Miss Ben has remembered you!" Suzuki naiko squeezed out such a sentence from between her teeth for a long time.

Zhao Sankin put away his fist, waved his hand and said, "I think it's better to forget. Remember that I have too many beauties. I'm afraid you can't be ranked for the time being."

"You!"

"I have no eyes. I accidentally touched you a few times just now. I'm sorry. As long as you don't die and marry me, I'll give you a few free touches."

"Die!"

Suzuki naiko lost her face today. More than 100 people around looked at her. She was beaten, caught, touched and transferred - drama, but she had no resistance. From small to large, why had she ever been wronged like this?

No matter how tough the beauty is, they all have developed lacrimal glands!

I felt a misty mist rising in my eyes, and tears were about to flow out. Suzuki shouted at Zhao Sanjin, covered his face and ran away.

The atmosphere in the martial arts hall suddenly became a little awkward. Hundreds of students around were surprised, angry or whispering, but without the old man and Xiao batian talking, they could only look at it.

After a moment of silence, the old man suddenly said with a smile: "in the martial arts competition, peace is the most important thing. I'll stop at that point. Just now, the two little brothers showed mercy to Naizi, and I saw it in my eyes. Therefore, I want to thank you first. Thank you for letting Naizi know that there are days outside the sky and people outside the people, and that the Jianghu is dangerous and people have evil intentions..."

As he spoke, the old man had a very friendly tone and a friendly face, but there was an indescribable reproach between the lines.

The old man said with a smile, "to tell you the truth, I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I'm obsessed with various martial arts. Although I'm getting older and frail now, I've stayed in China for half a month. It's rare to meet experts like the two little brothers. I feel itchy for a moment. I want to compete with the two little brothers. I don't know what they think?"

"You?" Maung Po Pong was stunned. His eyebrows frowned slightly. He looked at the old man from head to foot. A look of disdain immediately appeared on the slender horse's face. He hummed: "forget it, I'm in a hurry and don't bother to play with you. If you really want to compete, find him."

With that, Maung Bobang stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhao Sanjin.

Zhao Sankin's face turned black and immediately shook his head and said, "sorry, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. I don't hit women, I don't hit children, and I don't hit the elderly."

To tell the truth, the old man in front of him is kind-hearted and smiling. From the appearance, it is difficult to see through his foundation at a glance.

According to Zhao Sanjin's past experience, people like this are either a rookie or a dark horse. They will never be the medium level that is less than the top and more than the bottom.

But the old man is an old man after all. If we fight with him, we will be disgraced if we win. If we lose, it will be even more humiliating. Therefore, Zhao Sanjin will not be foolish enough to ask for trouble and do such a business of steady compensation and no profit.

The old man smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "it seems that I am really old. I have old arms and legs. No one can see it."

The old man turned and wanted to go.

At the moment he turned around, somehow, a strong momentum suddenly burst out of him, just like the essence, and immediately pushed Xiao batian back a few steps.

The old man was obviously intentional and deliberately showed it to Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang to show his strength.

This is

Seeing the potential, Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang were stunned for a moment and were stunned.

Shit!

As Zhao Sanjin guessed, the old man in front of him was indeed his mother's black horse, and it was not an ordinary black horse.

"Turtle... Turtle... Turtle wave Qigong?" Xiao batian nearly fell down after staggering a few steps. After standing firm, he blurted out a exclamation.

Obviously, although Xiao batian is the owner of this judo hall and is no stranger to the old man, today he seems to be the first time to see the old man perform this amazing stunt, and the color of panic in his eyes is difficult to add.

Guibo Qigong... Hearing the name, Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang turned green.

Experts like Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang have traveled far and wide and have seen a lot. Although they have not seen the legendary guibo Qigong before, they have heard of it.

It is said that guibo Qigong originated from Japan and belongs to the unique skill of Suzuki family.

The Suzuki family is famous in Japan and Japan, and its Suzuki consortium is involved in the Japanese and local business circles, with large scale and complex business; In the martial arts world, the Suzuki family has thousands of martial arts schools all over the world, specializing in martial arts of various countries and absorbing the strengths of each family. It can be called a leading force.

however.

The Suzuki family's teaching of guibo Qigong is like the ancient Chinese emperor's transmission of the throne. The transmission of the line does not spread to the common people, and the transmission of the long does not spread to the young. There are extremely strict screening rules. Therefore, those who are lucky to practice this unique skill must be an important figure in the Suzuki family.

Zhao Sankin frowned and vaguely guessed the exact identity of the old man in front of him, but he was not sure for the moment.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Maung Bobang, who had regained his mind, rushed to the old man and blocked his way.

The old man smiled faintly and said, "why, the little brother has changed his mind?"

"I'm sorry to meet you today. It's a rare opportunity. I want to ask you for advice." Maung Bobang hugged his fist and said respectfully.

It can make a arrogant guy like Maung Bobang respect, from which we can see the weight of the old man in front of us.

As Maung Bobang himself said, he is actually a madman and a martial arts maniac. His favorite is beating people and being beaten. Therefore, he knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the old man, but he still has bright eyes and can't wait to be beaten by the old man.

"Well, I'm full of courage when I'm young, and I can teach children." the old man nodded and smiled, and his eyes showed approval. Then he turned his head to Zhao Sanjin and asked, "little brother, what about you?"

Zhao Sankin hesitated a little and said with a smile, "you can fight, but you have a word in advance. Don't fight in the face."

"Hahaha... Interesting, a little interesting!" the old man laughed.

Zhao Sanjin is not stupid. Naturally, he can see that the old man deliberately exerts guibo Qigong to stimulate his fighting spirit with Maung Bobang. In fact, he has more or less the intention to stand out for Suzuki naiko. After all, just now Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang bullied a young girl like that, and the old man saw it all in his eyes.

However, like Maung Bobang, Zhao Sanjin didn't want to give up such a god given opportunity to fight with experts even though he knew he was going to be beaten!

Such an opportunity can be met but not sought!

Seeing that the three reached a consensus, hundreds of students around them were immediately excited. They were full of eyes today. They had just enjoyed the duel between Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang and saw the real strength of Suzuki naiko. Now the chairman has to go out in person. This series of surprises can be called a good play.

Among the people, Qin Wanrou is probably the least interested. The main purpose of her following Zhao Sanjin this time is to get Tian Qiu's criminal evidence. Just now, taking advantage of Zhao Sanjin's exciting war with Maung Bobang and Suzuki Naizi, she has checked the black leather bag. It is really what she thinks, and there is a memory card in addition to the documents, It's probably related to the recording and video. When she was excited, she wanted to leave the ghost place immediately and check the things in the memory card.

So Qin Wanrou went to Zhao Sanjin, quietly pulled down his clothes and whispered, "Hey, I've checked the things. It's true. You don't have to stay and fight. Come with me."

"Go?" Zhao Sankin was stunned, smiled and shook his head. "Why do you want to go?"

Qin Wanrou said coldly, "are you really stupid or fake stupid? Even if you are a fool, you should see that this old man is not simple. Even if you join hands with Maung Bobang, you may not be able to beat him!"

"I know." Zhao Sankin nodded and smiled.

Qin Wanrou rolled her eyes and said, "do you still know? Do you owe a beating?"

"Men's world, you women will not understand, so even if you tighten your chest and have a strong character, even if you go to Thailand and do change sex hand art, you are destined to be only a tomboy. Sooner or later, you will be shot by men. Go to the hospital and have children..." said Zhao Sanjin, glancing back at the big bowl in front of Qin Wanrou's chest.

"You!"

"Wait for me for three minutes." Zhao Sanjin said with a smile, "I guess I've been dead for three minutes, and Maung Bobang and I will lose."

“……”

Qin Wanrou was speechless. She stared at Zhao Sanjin stupidly. She really didn't understand what this guy thought. She knew she would lose, but she hardened her scalp!

There was no way. Qin Wanrou snorted and had to stand aside with the black leather bag.

"Two little brothers, let's start."

The old man looked at Qin Wanrou, then smiled faintly, walked a few steps to the center of the martial arts hall, and stood between Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang. His meaning was very obvious. Let Zhao Sanjin and Maung Bobang join hands and go together.