80s Taoism

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Zhang Wenrong flew out a long way, and then fell under the plum blossom pile with a puff, conditioned his hands on the ground, and immediately heard a slight crisp sound. Zhang Wenrong's fame sounds pretty pretty, but he is tall and big, and he doesn't deserve his name at all. He weighs a full one hundred and fifty catties, and he has a lot of inertia to fall from a height of more than one meter. If you don't hold it up, it's just a pain in your butt. Anyway, the buttocks were so thick and fleshy that they wouldn't be seriously injured, but when he supported it with his hands, his hand bones broke immediately.

"Ah!" Zhang Wenrong screamed.

Zhang Hangao and Zhang Jiagen rushed over and helped Zhang Wenrong up.

"Brother Rong, how is it? Where is it hurt?" Zhang Jiagen grabbed Zhang Wenrong's injured left hand.

"Ah! Let go!" Zhang Wenrong screamed again, kicking Zhang Jiagen away.

Zhang Jiagen was very wronged, "I'm sorry, Brother Rong, I didn't know your hand was broken."

Hearing that Zhang Wenrong wanted to make another kick, but Zhang Jiagen's **** retreated far, and Zhang Wenrong could not reach it.

"Brother Rong, are you okay. Was it a sneak attack just now?" Zhang Hengao asked in a low voice.

Zhang Wenrong naturally understood that it was not Zhang Biaohua's sneak attack just now, but he couldn't avoid it at all. Zhang Biaohua didn't seem to use all his strength at all. Two people are not on the same level at all.

"The three of us went together and couldn't beat him." Zhang Wenrong said with a wry smile.

"How is it possible? How big is he? How could he have such a great strength?" Even though he had witnessed everything just now, Zhang Hengao was still a little unbelievable.

"It's all like this, what else is there to say?" Zhang Wenrong admitted.

"Brother Rong, I'll send you to Xie Datian where to get your bones." Zhang Hengao was about to carry Zhang Wenrong on his back.

"Let go!" Zhang Jiaohua said.

"What are you doing? We surrendered, do you still want to abolish Brother Rong's hand?" Zhang Hengao was still more loyal.

Zhang Jiagen finally plucked up the courage and walked over, "Call flowers, don't push too much!"

"I mean, Xie Datian can still be better than Meishan Navy?" Zhang Jiahua didn't want to hurt Zhang Wenrong, who knew that this guy could not stop a round without a fight.

Zhang Hangao was taken aback, only then did he remember that Zhang Biaohua himself was the navy master of Meishan, and immediately put him down.

Zhang Jiaohua walked over and touched Zhang Wenrong's severed hand with his hand. The situation was not very serious.

"Who said I was hurt, I didn't hurt at all." Zhang Wenrong naturally stiffened his mouth.

"It really doesn't hurt." Zhang Jiaohua squeezed the pain on purpose.

"Hiss!" Zhang Wenrong grinned in pain, but he still replied, "It doesn't hurt, you can come again if you have the ability!"

"Then come again." Zhang Jiaohua suddenly grabbed Zhang Wenrong's hand and pulled hard, taking the opportunity to restore Zhang Wenrong's broken bone to its original shape.

"Ah!" Zhang Wenrong exclaimed, "I don't hurt!"

"Does it matter to me? Add root, and bring a bowl of water!" Zhang Jiaohua yelled. Zhang Jiagen hurried to scoop a bowl of water with a tile bowl and brought it over.

Zhang Jiaohua took the water, his fingers kept drawing circles in the bowl, and his mouth was chanting the water spell: Golden Broken Celestial Master, Silver Broken Celestial Master, Copper Broken Celestial Master, Iron Broken Celestial Master, Pi The broken immortal master, the skin and the skin are connected, the bones and the bones are connected. The disciple stopped the pain in the bone, the pain in the tendons, the pain in the flesh, and the pain in the skin. If the pain still persists, the ancestor passed the order in person. I went to Hua Tuo too, eagerly like a law.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhang Biaohua asked.

"Huh?" Zhang Wenrong hadn't recovered yet.

"Ask you if it hurts?" Zhang Biaohua asked again.

At first, Zhang Wenrong thought that Zhang Jiaohua was torturing him deliberately. Only then did he realize that Zhang Jiaohua was taking bones for him. Now he melted water again. When the water was poured on the hand, the pain of the broken part was reduced by one point. Zhang asked the flower to water it several times, and the pain has gone. Zhang Wenrong held the broken part with his right hand and rubbed it gently, but he didn't feel any pain.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't seem to hurt anymore." Zhang Wenrong was really a little horrified. Although I have long heard of the navy's ability to treat bones and relieve pain. But this is the first time I have personally experienced it.

"Brother Rong, it really doesn't hurt anymore?" Zhang Hengao asked quickly.

Zhang Wenrong nodded.

Zhang Jiagen curiously walked over and squeezed hard.

"Hiss!" Zhang Wenrong frowned and cursed fiercely, "If you pinch like this, it will hurt even if you don't hurt. I'm not a vegetable!"

"You will clean up the pigsty later, and sleep here at night. Practice Kung Fu with me tomorrow morning. I just said you didn't believe the three-legged cat's kung fu ashamed. Do you believe it now?" Zhang Jiaohua said disdainfully.

"Call the flower, do you really want to teach us kung fu?" Zhang Jiagen felt that there was a conspiracy in it.

"You want to be beautiful. You will not be able to learn the techniques of Meishan Water Master. To learn the Meishan Water Method, it depends on your qualifications. Your qualifications are too bad." Zhang Jiaohua shook her head.

Zhang Wenrong and others are half-dead, so why don't you teach them if you don't teach them?

"However, if you behave well, it's not impossible to teach you a little fur. At least better than your three-legged cat's kung fu." Zhang Jiaohua said lightly.

Zhang Wenrong is irritated again, don't always use the three-legged cat to describe Kung Fu, okay? Can you change the adjective?

Zhang Biaohua got up a little more than five o'clock in the morning, a little earlier than the first rooster crowing in the village. When the lights in Zhang Jiaohua's gardening farm turned on, the biggest red rooster in the village jumped onto the firewood at home, and his throat stretched open and began to sing.

When the light in the warehouse turned on, the three Zhang Wenrong kept digging into the quilt.

"Just like you birds, go and do things that get up early and greedy the dark." Zhang Biaohua didn't know where he picked up a bamboo branch. All the leaves on it fell off, leaving only countless small branches.

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"Ah...ah...ah..."

Zhang Wenrong and others shouted in unison like a trio of male voices.

"Howl! Get up quickly, or I will just close the door and let the dog go!" Zhang Jiaohua threatened.

"Wow..." The Diamond Mountain Leopard barked outside the door very cooperatively.

Zhang Wenrong was completely gone and put on clothes hurriedly.

"Hurry up. I am waiting for you at the plum blossom pile!"

When Zhang Wenrong got dressed and rushed to the plum blossom pile, Zhang Biaohua was already standing on it.

"What I am doing, you should do the same. As long as you do it well, it will definitely be better than the tricorne you learned." Zhang Jiaohua does not have the patience of the old Taoist master to explain the technical points of stance. He was just idle and fine, just teaching them a few lessons. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-0603:24:40