But he didn't expect that he got off the car and went deep into the grass to solve his personal problems. He actually saw someone leaning on the edge of a tree, and blood was flowing from the ground.

"What's going on with this person?"

Bai Junfeng, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but walk over. Seeing that the man was in a very poor condition, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, you're about to die anyway. Why not pay me your things. Don't worry, I will burn more paper for you during the Double Ninth Festival so that you don't have to worry about having no money to spend. Speaking of which, you should thank me."

He cautiously put on a pair of thin gloves and quickly plundered him.

Mobile phones cannot be stolen. Nowadays, mobile phones are becoming more and more developed. Maybe they will have positioning or something. Getting them is a hidden danger. A wallet with a medicine bottle and a metal plate as big as a rusty palm is all his gains.

He didn't dare to stay here for a long time. After confirming that there was no trace left, Bai Junfeng, a regular criminal, returned to his car, happily headed straight to Guanyun Lake, and continued to step on his spot.

After Xiao Shi returned home, he immediately walked into the kitchen and planned to make a trauma medicine.

Of course, he didn't just do it for A Qing, but after seeing A Qing being injured, he suddenly thought of something.

Qi-Breaking Pill mainly helps ancient martial artists recover internal injuries. They are internal medicines, but ancient martial artists usually have a high probability of trauma. Treasure sore medicines are targeted for external trauma. Both are immediate results, either external or internal.

So today it is rare to have such a good material, so why not just use Ah Qing as an experiment.

When Xiao Shi was busy, A Qing was not idle either. He taught An Xiaowei step by step the application of some electrical appliances and popularization of common sense. Today's experience also made her realize that Xiao Shi was probably stronger than she thought. This made her really not sure how good Xiao Shi's level was. Could it be that the masters and uncles in the mountain gate were in front of him?

After all, Xiao Shi's air wall that could not be rescued once really shocked her. This was a hasty action in actual combat. The mighty tiger phantom could not break through the obstacles of this air wall. You must know that the two air shields he used were defeated like a ruthless destruction.

How did he do it? It seems that he is still too weak.

But she had no idea how to become stronger. The Benlei Sect itself is just a small mountain gate. If it were placed in the past few years, it would be a little stronger. The help she could provide was very limited. In fact, now she is just feeding back to the sect.

Purchasing Peiyuan Dan Tiancao to improve your cultivation or obtain better mental techniques and martial arts secrets are all ways to become stronger, but this requires money and opportunities.

What should I do if Xiao Shi is away one day and she encounters a powerful enemy she cannot deal with? She has to think about this matter.

Not long after, a strange smell of Chinese medicine came from the kitchen. Xiao Shi walked out with one hand on his back and a small porcelain bowl in the other hand. There was a small piece of sticky black medicinal paste.

"You try to apply this to the wound and see how it works." Xiao Shi put the small porcelain bowl on the coffee table and said to Ah Qing.

Chu Mengyao smiled and said, "Xiao Shi, when have you been so good to Ah Qing?"

Ah Qing shook her head speechlessly. She couldn't see how special Xiao Shi was to her. She dared to be 100% sure that this person was just doing an experiment with herself. The medicine in the small porcelain bowl in front of her might be some kind of medicine he was about to sell to treat his injuries.

So she was not polite, so she picked up the small porcelain bowl, carefully stained with medicine and applied it to the wound on her left arm.

The power of Wang Gan's fiery red boxing shadow was really powerful. Even though he hit the opponent's lower abdomen in advance, the power of the boxing shadow was weakened, his entire left arm was still incredibly painful.

But pain is a good thing, I am afraid it is not pain but other feelings. Pure pain means that the injury is not serious, just an external trauma.

The thick medicinal slurry was applied to her arms, and a tingling pain suddenly came from the wound, like a sprinkled with salt or alcohol, which made her take a light breath.

After the biting and severe pain, a warm current spread from the wound to all directions, and followed by an unprecedented sense of comfort and comfort. Not only was the pain on the wound hard to feel, but the other old secret wounds on her body even faintly felt a little recovered. It was so amazing.

"What do you think?" Xiao Shi looked at Ah Qing.

"The effect is very good. Is this your exclusive secret recipe?" Ah Qing showed a comfortable smile, but unfortunately he glanced at the small porcelain bowl. There was almost half of the medicine powder left in it, which was a waste.

"If you have hidden injuries elsewhere, you can apply them, but compared to external injuries, its therapeutic effect is average." Xiao Shi smiled and said, "By the way, I've gone up to rest. If there is nothing to do, don't disturb me."

He felt a rare fatigue and wanted to take a good rest, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"It seems that the energy is not keeping up with his physical fitness." After coming to Earth, he only retained his physical strength. The difficulty in exerting various magical powers greatly weakened his strength. It took mental energy to drive his body. He did a lot of things today, and it was normal to be exhausted.

Huang Xiangdong walked out of the student office in humiliation. In awe of great hatred, he endured the biting pain all over his body and slapped him hard on a table passing by, and broke the table legs on the spot. Several student cadres passing by wanted to subconsciously laugh at him, but then closed their mouths and left in a hurry.

Huang Xiangdong was seriously injured this time, especially when his back hit the ground on the ring heavily, he almost thought he was going to die. At that moment, he couldn't even breathe.

This fighting invitational tournament, which should have been his battle of honor, unexpectedly became his lingering nightmare. Whether it was the scar man or the damn bald man, he wanted to get rid of it quickly, especially the dead bald man.

Now I have to add another person. I hurriedly applied sore medicine. Before I could even take time to condition and rest, the president of the Student Union Wang Mingzhe sent someone to urge him to the office several times and cursed him.

"Damn it, even the regiment headquarters didn't look for me. Why are you a little boy arrogant?" Because of the angry Huang Xiangdong's teeth hitting him hard, he had never met a student of the same age who dared to point at his nose and scold him in his life. A waste who relied on flattery and some background to become the president of the student union, so let's vent his anger on this person first.

In the office behind, Wang Mingzhe sat comfortably on the swivel chair. He was a beautiful girl who was specially left in the office for his convenience in his position and was successfully taken down by him some time ago. He sent her to the hotel's big bed that night. He held power and had a beauty. He pointed at Huang Xiangdong's nose, who seemed to be high and arrogant to outsiders, and cursed. Such a life is really comfortable.

"Brother Wang, I still think you should not take it lightly. Huang Xiangdong is a Taekwondo club, and there may be other backgrounds behind it, so you can't offend them casually. I think we might as well make up for the relationship between the two parties later." One of his followers suggested, thinking that Wang Mingzhe was really a little arrogant today.

"What do you know?" Wang Mingzhe said with his eyes narrowed and said, "This time Huang Xiangdong was completely embarrassed by our Ling Da. I think he may not be able to do it in this position anymore. I severely scolded him just to act like a show. Let's be this evil man first, so that the superior can continue to mess with him."

"When the Taekwondo community is in charge, I will arrange for our people to take over, so that the Taekwondo community will become our power. Who else dares not be afraid of us when walking in school in the future?" Wang Mingzhe laughed. Looking through the window, he happened to see Huang Xiangdong slowly leaving the building with soreness and smiled disdainfully.

After Huang Xiangdong got into the car back to the martial arts hall, he called Zhong Jinkui in succession, but he was not answered. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He actually has many friends, but the one who is most incest is Zhong Jinkui. Now he is not able to do so. He must take care of his injuries. The damn bald bastard can be put on first, but the scar man and Wang Mingzhe must be cleaned up, otherwise others will really think that there is no one in the Taekwondo club, and that Huang Xiangdong is easy to bully.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, a voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "Xiangdong?"

Huang Xiangdong was overjoyed when he heard Zhong Jinkui's voice: "Brother Zhong, what's the situation? Why are you missing these days? Why can't I contact you even if you have disappeared?"

"I suffered a great loss at Xiao Shi's hands. I'm not in Yuncheng anymore. Do you have something to ask me for help?" Zhong Jinkui's voice was indescribable and he was breathless. He didn't know what he was doing.

Had a great loss at Xiao Shi's hands? Huang Xiangdong was shocked. Sure enough, now it was certain that Bai Song's goods were probably fucked by Xiao Shi to the hospital. Even Brother Zhong was dealt with by him. Now he had left Yuncheng. It is conceivable that Xiao Shi brought him the pressure, and the job on the Chu Group was probably quit.

This grandson is so strong?

However, Xiao Shi's affairs can be put aside. Compared with the few things today, he felt that his grudges and Xiao Shi were nothing at all. He decided to give up his grudges against Xiao Shi from today.

"That's right, I suffered a big loss today..." Huang Xiangdong gritted his teeth and talked about what happened today.

The bald bastard can let the people in the martial arts hall take action, but he must find someone to solve the problem himself. It is impossible for the martial arts hall to clean up all the cats and dogs.

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhong Jinkui is currently in a tropical forest in the southwest of the country. He started formal jungle training the day before yesterday, and has temporarily found the feeling of being in a foreign country. However, he did not expect that Ling Da held such a large-scale abnormal fighting competition and missed a good opportunity for communication.

Without even sighing, Zhong Jinkui also lowered his face: "You search for a club called Military Sports Club, and after entering, I will find a man named Scorpion. I will say hello to him in advance and ask him to avenge you at that time, and there will be no accidents."

"The club is full of my friends. If you are interested, you can communicate with those people there. Your Taekwondo practical flaws are still very good, and you should be able to improve it well there."
Chapter completed!