After Chen Ang arrived in the world of "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer", he did not rush toward Huashan. Instead, he dressed as a barefoot doctor, and went all the way to treat diseases and headed towards Hengshan. At the same time, he tried his best to contact people in the martial arts world. In the past two months, he has been treated with countless knife wounds and poison sores, which not only allowed him to obtain a lot of sample data of internal strength, but also gained some fame in the world.

Because of his excellent medical skills and good at surgery, especially a month ago, he had a caesarean section for a child who was poisoned by the poison, and he became famous and got the nickname of Sai Huatuo in the world. This made Chen Ang a little amused.

On this day, Chen Ang was correcting the deviation of his bones for a man who practiced external skills. The man's body was twisted into a ball of muscles and bones, which made him frown: "There is no correct way to practice external skills, and I can't see anything for a while, but after practicing for a long time, people without secrets will develop in their bodies. I got several of the mantras, which are all incomplete, and they lack the core method of breathing."

Chen Ang took a few steps back, made a strange posture to stretch his body, and ordered the man: "Learn to do this position!" The man reluctantly pulled his body away, and his muscles were almost twisted together. But he still endured the pain and looked at Chen Ang carefully.

Suddenly, Chen Ang made a lightning strike and punched the man hard. Before the man could react, he punched another heavy punch and hit his lower abdomen. The man suddenly bent his back and let out a pain, staggering and about to fall to the ground. However, Chen Ang still did not let him go. He strode forward and slapped his neck with one elbow, making him cry.

The man was willing to rely on him and was about to get up when he struggled, but when his hands and feet were moving, he was surprised to find that the hardness and stiffness of his body seemed to disappear without a trace. Before he could think clearly, Chen Ang raised his foot and thrust it on his face, feeling a hint of relaxation on his face. The man then realized that Chen Ang's heavy blow had always hit the place where his muscles and bones were knotted, loosening his stiff muscles and bones.

"So good! So good!" The man was happy and no longer blocked his body. He tried hard to meet Chen Ang's fists and feet, fearing that he would not hit hard enough. Seeing his cooperation so much, Chen Ang simply used the fists and feet he had just learned on his body.

Although there are targets to practice on weekdays, it is as refreshing as the ready-made meat target. Chen Ang raised his hand and hit the black tiger to his heart. He felt that the muscle movement was a bit unnatural. After adjusting it slightly, another black tiger to his heart.

With his amazing learning ability, Chen Ang remembered many boxing techniques that were widely circulated in the martial arts world from the warriors who came to treat their illnesses. However, those people in the martial arts world are originally half-baked, so how much reference can they play? In the end, they still have to correct the mistakes in their playing style bit by bit.

No one in the world can compare with Chen Ang’s ability to understand and sense the human body. However, after a few fists, Chen Ang’s Black Tiger Fist has changed.

He did not force his muscles to work according to the optimal results, but instead transformed the boxing technique into the most suitable shape for him while retaining the essence of Black Tiger Fist. In just a while, Chen Ang felt a subtle heat flowing all over his body.

After just a round of boxing, Chen Ang felt a sense of qi. If those martial arts people who have only started three or five years have passed, they would have to stamp their feet and say that they would be unfair to heaven. However, the reason is also very simple. The qi in the qi refers to qi and blood. The so-called numb, itchy and swollen feeling is nothing more than the stimulation given to the human body when the qi and blood flow, and it will eventually be reflected on the human body.

In this regard, no one can compare to Chen Ang who has entered a complete state.

From the moment he started boxing to the sense of venting his energy, it only took Chen Ang a half-time. Now that he had let go of his hands and feet, every blow was filled with a faint shock. Whenever he hit the man, he always made him feel weak and cheerful, and was beaten with excitement.

"It feels so good! It feels so good! Heavier, heavier!" The big man rolled all over the ground by Chen Ang, but he kept shouting excitedly.

I'm sorry! I met a pervert! Chen Ang's back felt a little numb, and he didn't dare to act for a while. When the man saw him stop, he quickly climbed to his feet and was about to hug his thigh. He was kicked several feet away by Chen Ang who was frightened by chills. His body hit the high wall heavily, and he moaned happily and fell into a coma.

Damn, he won't wake up any new attributes! Seeing the big man lying in the corner with a flushed face, Chen Ang felt disgusted. He would have known this method, but he wouldn't have used this method. He was actually just acupuncture. He was greedy for the cheapness of free meat targets, but he actually disgusted himself.

At this time, a sweet voice came from behind, "Sister Yilin, let's change to a clinic!" Chen Ang turned around and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl wearing a red dress, looking at him pretty, with her eyes as if she had seen something strange.

This hurt Chen Ang a little, and he wanted to explain to her, but reason told him that explanation was useless, so he simply turned his head indifferently and pretended to be a cold doctor.

Qu Feiyan is still alive and has met Yilin. Calculate the time. It should be the case after Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were injured when they were fighting. Liu Zhengfeng's family has not been wiped out yet, but it will be a matter not long after.

"What's wrong? Let's find out that Hua Tuo's medical skills are the best. Brother Linghu was so injured and was unconscious. He was still waiting for us to take the doctor back!" A 16 or 17-year-old nun leaned out from behind her curiously.

Seeing Chen Ang’s outfit, she clasped her hands together and said anxiously: “Doctor, can you go to the clinic with me!”

Seeing her shy and cuteness, Chen Ang knew where she wanted to go by herself, but he deliberately asked: "Oh? Which Guangfa Gao Temple is it, the quiet treasure land?"

When Yilin heard his question, her face turned red to the point of her ears. She was ashamed and anxious as she could not speak. Qu Feiyan, who was beside her, rolled her eyes at Chen Ang, took out a ingot of silver, and slapped it in front of Chen Ang, "Do you do a fifty tael business?"

Chen Ang was so bad that he took out a larger gold ingot and patted it back with his back: "Don't do it!"

Qu Feiyan was so angry that he took out a bunch of black needles and held them in his hand, "Will you do it now?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Ang raised his hand and a silver light flashed. Qu Feiyan's wrist numbed out. A big handful of black blood needle could not hold it, and it fell to the ground. Yi Lin clearly saw that a silver needle as thin as cow's hair was nailed straight to Qu Feiyan's numbing hole on his right wrist.

It was just an ordinary acupuncture needle, light and soft. Even if an ordinary doctor held the needle in his hand, he might not be able to pierce Qu Feiyan's wrist. Chen Ang was not close to him, but he could shoot in the needle. This eye and wrist strength were really terrifying. The accuracy of recognition of the acupoints and the superb needle technique was even more shocking. Only then did Yilin realize that the Sai Huatuo in front of him was not a person with a false reputation.

Qu Feiyan wanted to pull out the silver needle in a mess, but when her right hand moved, the silver needle trembled slightly, and it was sour and numb. She had no bad intentions at all, but after suffering such a big loss, she felt wronged. Tears in her eyes flowed down like beads with broken threads. She was only eleven or twelve years old, and she was still a little girl. This tears made Chen Ang feel at a loss.

"Don't cry! It makes me seem like I'm bullying a little girl, OK! I'll go with you!"

Qu Feiyan raised his head bulgingly and whimpered, "You are bullying me!" As he said that, he stomped his feet hard, and ignored the silver needle in his hand, and turned his head and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, after only two steps, he softened his body and fell to the ground.

Chen Ang hurriedly walked up and pulled out the silver needle for her, "This method of putting the needle is my own method. Anyone who gets this needle, without me pulling it out personally, must not move it, otherwise he will only feel that the silver needle is getting stronger and stronger, because when you move, the silver needle will drill in. Fortunately, I shot the numb hole. If it is a fatal hole, you will only fall down and die on the spot after running out in these two steps."
Chapter completed!