Chapter 122: Singing in the daytime must be drunk(1/3)
"So prestigious, so evil, when it is a big white, Xiaoxian ..."
Speaking of which, Tan Weixin looked at it and looked at it before. He did not follow his wife.
"I really hope you see this scene too ..." He murmured, turned his head and laughed: "The literary leader, don't call people, go back to the camp, this time you take a trip, replace
I thank General Yuan. "
"Brother Fusheng, don't you show up?"
Wen Yuzhang was surprised.
"People are safe, and do it? Also, now the reform of the law still has to rely on the foreigners and other foreigners such as the Mi Ti Mo.
I have a bite in my heart ...
The road was difficult and dangerous, and the thorns stepped up, but had to be wronged, and it was really aggrieved. Seeing the situation today, I finally felt smooth. "
He brushed his sleeves, turned around, and groaned in his mouth: "Putting songs during the day must be liquor, youth is accompanied by good return ..."
The singing voice is hoarse and cheerful, and goes away.
Wen Yuzhang stood in place, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't quietly take his soldiers away until he couldn't see his back.
Nympho
Reporters around the country gradually dispersed, and no one interviewed Zhang Kun around Zhang Kun.
In fact, his previous performance was a bit scary. No one dared to danger the danger of death. He discussed the murderous experience with the bloody "killing madness" in his hand.
It can be seen only from their complex and shocking expression.
When I go back this time, in the media, I am afraid that it will set off a huge storm.
No one has never been killed, especially killing foreigners, killing so chic, so arrogant.
This is a special case, which also opened an era.
Some time ago, how these foreign media ridiculed the weakness of the young people and how to brag about the strength of the white people. At this time, what kind of embarrassment is there.
The powerful person, the weak person pressed the ground to rub on the ground.
From Lizi to face, all lost a fine light.
They didn't even know how to write their newspaper articles.
If you can't write, you can't write it true.
For all reporters, there is always an irreconcilable contradiction between the rice bowl and professional ethics.
Nympho
"Zhang Dart Head ..."
"Master Zhang!"
When the martial arts of the surrounding rivers and lakes came a few words, after touting, the people of the Yuanshun dart bureau hulled around.
Everyone has a respect in the eyes.
At least, at this moment, they really admired and felt very at ease.
Surprising foreigners, although there are endless troubles.
However, in the previous one, it was very relieved.
"Don't have to be more courteous, the dart head is seriously injured, and he can't delay. Take him to Baicaitang, where the medicine is available ..."
Although Hong Huatong's noses and eyes were rampant on weekdays, he had a sense of alienation to himself. However, after all, this is the general education of Father Wuyi. He has taught many children to learn martial arts, and his heart is not bad.
Old antiques are old antiques. Perhaps because of the matter of Rowalo Qi, they have a heart to himself, but Zhang Kun has never been a small belly chicken intestine.
He didn't care, some small grievances.
The other party just hidden some dissatisfaction in his heart, and he didn't go secretly, then everything was fine.
Besides, the powerful hands in the dart bureau are still a bit less. With Hong Huatong sitting in the town's father Wu Yixue, there will be a continuous new blood that integrates in. This old man actually has to use it.
Especially this time.
Andre hit the dart.
The teachings of Hong Huatong, who looked indifferent, even had such bloody, and the first one rushed up to meet.
Although it was beaten miserable, it lost the morale and prestige. In general, its heart is good.
Not everyone, after hearing Andre's murderousness, dare to do it.
Even if Zhang Kun, I have to say that Hong Huatong is old and strong. How can his character not say more? As a warrior, it is qualified.
"Sister, can you still go? Do you want to arrange Sister Hua and Xiu Xiu to lift you to Bai Caotang?"
Note that Wang Jingya lowered his head and followed him silently.
Zhang Kun's heart is a puppet.
I thought it was the previous battle with Andre, which hit the confidence and fighting spirit of Wang Xiaoya, so he was sluggish.
"No, I'm fine, it's just a fracture of the arm, and it does not affect walking."
Wang Jingya looked up blankly, her eyes turned, and she focused on it for a while, and quickly shook her head.
"The injury of the arm is still carried away.
Saying this, she took another breath, apparently tolerate the pain. After a while, she said quietly: "Zhang Kun, I didn't expect, are you so strong?
Are you let me? "
Nonsense, don't let you do it?
Two punches will be made into cakes.
Zhang Kun shook his head and laughed: "That's it, you know, the discussion and competition are different. If there is no murderous heart, you can't play it. The sister is actually very powerful."
"Of course I am very powerful, Zhang Kun, do you know? I was in the dark, and I broke through the darkness, and now it is the dart head ..."
Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoya became happy again.
She put on a shelf, with her bones and bones moved, buzzing.
Just working hard, the body is slightly stagnant, obviously it affects the bone injury ...
"I can see that the injury and bone will have a hundred days. Although you have a good foundation, you have to pay attention to it. If you touch the wound, you may leave the sequelae."
Zhang Kun was frightened.
This tiger girl is a good temperament.
I can't get quiet for a moment.
Don't tell you to scare a bit, it's really not good.
"Know."
Wang Jingya didn't care, laughed and followed him, and returned to Bai Caotang.
Nympho
"Cousin, I'm afraid it won't work."
Li Xiaowan's face was like bitter gourd.
Looking at it is uncomfortable.
She had been busy, and she was applying needles, and she was prescribed. She also used the ancestor's missionary orthopedic technique, and she did not play much.
No matter how well you learn, you are talented.
After all, she is still young, and her medical skills are not great.
When encountering such a tricky injury, there is a little bit of nothing.
"Hong dart head is broken, and people are beaten deformation by people. It seems that there are still broken bones falling into the chest, not very good heal ... but it is Xiao Ya, her bones are just broken, as long as they are reset and cultivated for a while, she can be repaired for a while.
Stimulate blood operation with the technique of golden needles, you can recover. "
As soon as Zhang Kun heard it, he understood what Li Xiaowan said.
I also know where the difficult point is.
Bone fracture and fracture are different.
Similarly, there are many types of fractures. For example, the crushing fractures of Hong Huatong's dart head are the most difficult cases.
Wang Jingya was still there, because it was fighting against Andre, with force majeure. After being anti -shock, the bones could not stand the strong tunnel.
This is a fragile.
Because her constitution is strong, she does not even affect the internal organs, and she doesn't even vomit blood.
This situation can be cured with acupuncture and drug coordination.
Of course, it is also possible that the bone injury is too ruthless, and it has broken bones ...
If the reset is incomplete, it is likely to affect the transmission of the strength of the muscles and bones and bones after her left arm.
To be continued...